147. Late-night cafeteria
Kyoto is the capital of the island country, the most prosperous metropolis, and Russell's safe house here is actually a storefront in a deep alley, a bookstore, a bookstore for adults, with discs, comics and the like.
Wang Sihua looked at the dazzling array of female stars, and his eyes lit up.
The bookstore is run by a local and Russell's subordinate.
"Wang Tuhao, look at it casually, if you like it, count it on my account." Russell said.
"I don't look at that right now." Wang Sihua said calmly, after all, it is useless to see it.
Russell took everyone to the back warehouse, entered the password, opened the stainless steel security door, it was actually a three-bedroom room, high-end decoration, monitoring equipment is complete, usually no detectives come to hide, and no one lives.
"You can stay here for the time being, just be careful, don't be followed, the people of the Shekou Group can't find you." Russell said.
Jun Hashimoto hurriedly went to help Zhang Beiye make the bed and clean up, and the cabinet was covered with a layer of dust.
She is very meticulous in her work, has the demeanor of an island woman, and is even better than the waitress in a five-star hotel.
"Aren't you going to school?" Zhang Beiye asked.
"Isn't it like I can't leave until you find your wife?"
Zhang Beiye looked at the little girl, speechless, you are really an honest girl.
"Do you want to take me to Lady Snake?" Zhang Beiye asked.
"Madame said, I can't take you, and I don't know where to find her, only President Miyamoto can take you."
"Do you know President Miyamoto, who am I?" Zhang Beiye asked.
"I don't know."
"She's my ninth wife."
"And she's going to kill you?" The bridge is not pure and does not believe it, Miyamoto Sakura grew up in the island country since she was a child, how can she be your wife, as for the wild king period, she is too humble and does not know too much information.
"She just can't remember me."
Russell called Zhang Beiye to the monitoring room and gave him a certificate, which was actually a student ID card of an exchange student at Kyoto University, and his English name was Charles Zhang.
"You're amazing." Zhang Beiye had to sigh.
Kyoto University is one of the top 50 universities in the world, so is it so easy to get an exchange student?
"There are many students around Miyamoto Sakura who may be members of the Shekou group, you have to be careful, Mrs. Don't Snake didn't fish it out, Miyamoto Sakura didn't get it, she was killed first." Russell reminded.
"Don't worry, ordinary people can't kill me, and there's nothing to hide, after all, Lady Snake has been eyeing me for a long time."
"The best way is to rebel, get rid of Miyamoto Sakura, you will succeed a third, as the current nominal head of the family, she must have a lot of confidential information about the Shekou Group in her hands, you don't have to solve it by force, I can use the rules of the current world to defeat them." So be patient and don't get angry. Russell said.
This Zhang Beiye is still too young and a person who does big things, and puts his wife's safety first every day, how can he do it?
"I know what I know." Zhang Beiye said.
Russell only wants benefits, and doesn't care about Qianqian's life or death at all.
But now Miyamoto Sakura doesn't remember herself at all, even in Omen, she didn't dare to disobey Mrs. Snake, and now she really can't be in a hurry.
Mrs. Snake can control the Shekou Group of millions of people with a mere four-eyed beast soul crystal and a pair of broken snake head rings without dying in six generations, and it is definitely not by force.
Presumably, the means are very clever, so you have to take it easy, but don't be used.
Zhang Beiye just didn't understand, if Mrs. Snake wanted to kill herself, she could just find a master of the sixth generation, or at most five generations, to kill herself.
Why do you want to arrest Qian's wife and let yourself find the door?
Thinking that Yewang might have had a relationship with her, he couldn't help but be a little scared, if this old woman used Song Qian to force herself to sleep with her, wouldn't she have to go up.
Who knows what she really looks like.
According to the bearded Kara, Mrs. Snake is the wife of the sixth generation of Takayama Hirofumi, Takayama Hirofumi has been retired for twenty years, and the youngest of Mrs. Snake is not less than 36.
Russell handed a business card to Zhang Beiye and said, "Today, Sunday, this is the restaurant address of Miyamoto Sakura's house, within walking distance, I have to supervise Eliza here, I can't accompany you." ”
"Eliza is invincible, you have to be careful." Zhang Beiye reminded.
"Hey, hey! I stood at the door, never near her. Russell laughed.
This guy is indeed well-trained and capable of doing great things, otherwise with Eliza's appearance, how could he be able to hold it.
In the evening, Zhang Beiye changed into a white shirt that he had worn in Omon, and wore a black tweed coat over it, maybe this reminded Miyamoto Sakura of something.
"Master, I'll take you there." Jun Hashimoto said.
"Don't call me master, let's call Mr. Zhang in the future."
"Yes, sir."
"Let's go together, I'm not familiar with this place at all."
Wang Sihua naturally wants to go with him, the late-night canteen, the island food, he wants to learn, according to him, he can make it after eating it once.
It's not a long way to go, and after crossing three streets, you can reach a crowded residential area, and it is clear that there are not many rich people living in very small apartment buildings.
In this kind of crowded place, there is naturally a place to eat.
The alleys are deep and long, very lively, there are all kinds of small restaurants, selling island snacks, and many taverns, you can hear noisy Mandarin everywhere, and it is estimated that it is also a must-visit place for tourists.
Follow Hashimoto Jun, until I go to the innermost, only to see a remote corner, there is a small shop, the signboard reads: しんやしょくどう
I don't know a word.
The door of the store has not yet opened, and Jun Hashimoto explains, "This store doesn't open until 10 o'clock, and it mainly serves supper for regular customers who work overtime in the neighborhood. ”
It is estimated that it is not to make money, Miyamoto Sakuratang, the president of the Shekou Group, the number one killer of the Ming brand, where will there be a shortage of money.
Zhang Beiye looked at his watch and muttered, "Then it will take three hours." ”
"Sir, I'll show you around."
"I'm not in the mood, just wait here."
Wang Sihua naturally can't wait, he wants to taste all the food, he has been to the island country many times, every time he is either an Internet celebrity or a female star, he himself is an Internet celebrity, this kind of place full of Chinese people, it is indeed impossible to come.
"Go by yourself, don't eat too much and vomit." Zhang Beiye said.
"Don't worry, I'll only taste it." Wang Sihua said.
His sense of taste is very strange, different from ordinary people, but a special ability, so in the process of eating, there is no sense of pleasure, but as tired as Zhang Beiye when he does it with people.
But other than that, he is a little ghost king who manages starving ghosts, and he has no other skills.
If you don't learn to cook well, how can you let the wild king cover yourself in the future, and how can you survive?
"Jun Hashimoto, how old is Sakura's grandfather?"
"I think I'm a hundred years old."
"A hundred?" Zhang Beiye exclaimed, don't be a character like the second and third generations of the Shekou Group, then it will be even more difficult to get Miyamoto Sakura.
The two waited outside the door for a full three hours, and the diners in the alley were getting fewer and fewer, and Wang Sihua hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know how many times he vomited.
Sure enough, at ten o'clock, the signboard light of the late-night cafeteria was turned on.
With a bang, the outer door of the store was pushed open, and Miyamoto Sakura should have just gotten up, wearing a sailor suit, wearing two black braids, rubbing her eyes, yawning, and looking cute, this is cute.
She flipped over the sign and went inside.
Zhang Beiye and Hashimoto Jun walked in, the area of the store was not large, only forty or fifty square meters, and the kitchen was open.
Sakura Miyamoto was washing dishes in front of the pool, a bald and white-bearded old man, wearing an apron, was handling the ingredients, and his movements were meticulous and professional.
He did look old, but he was very energetic, and he didn't look like a centenarian.
"Welcome." The old man said in Chinese.
Zhang Beiye was shocked, but he didn't expect the old man to see at a glance that he was a foreigner, and he directly used Chinese.
Before he could answer, Miyamoto Sakura suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Beiye murderously.
The two fought to the death last night, and Zhang Beiye came to the door tonight, so he naturally thought he was looking for trouble.
Miyamoto Sakura grabbed a stainless steel fork and threw it at Zhang Beiye.
He easily caught the fork, put it on the bar, looked at the murderous ninth daughter-in-law, and said with a smile: "Is this how you do business?" ”