Chapter 190: Silk Book
"Do you really want to tear your face apart from me?"
The voice of the sweeping old man has a kind of emotional anger that is rare for decades, he has been sweeping the floor in the Jing ~ country ~ shrine for decades, tourists came, he treated it indifferently, politicians came, he treated it indifferently, the left and the right came indifferent, he still treated it indifferently, when he integrated the indifference into his own life, or even his life, and then was stimulated to an emotional fire, it can be seen that this old man, at this time to what extent he was angry.; w
"Tearing your face? Even if I tear my face with you, so what? What can you do with me? How dare you do to me? Not to mention, I don't know where you got your self-confidence to really suppress me, even if you really hurt me, okay, even if you really kill me, what are the consequences? You won't be unclear that the group owner will issue a strangulation order to you, and at that time, the remaining 9 administrators in China are likely to be lifted by the group owner, and all come to Japan, can you, and the Shinto Sect behind you, be able to stop it? ”
The old man's fingers trembled slightly, today, he has been cultivating the Buddha's heart for decades, and at this time he has lost his peace, and the heart that has been swept for decades is still stained with dust.
But Wang Jing still continued: "You know, that group, and that group, how terrible the power represented, but this force is suppressed by the group leader because of the constraints of the rules, so it can't be shown. Unleash that power.
Tut-tut, 9 administrators came to Japan together. The destructive power of that force. It may be much more terrifying than the atomic bomb that the Americans dropped here 70 years ago, so you can weigh it yourself. ”
The sweeper was silent, and then he turned around. Back in the house. He changed the clothes with fewer patches, put on the ragged clothes of the sweeping monk, and then picked up the broom in the corner. Go ahead and start sweeping.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jing snorted lightly, obviously she is the age and appearance of a middle school student, but the kind of queen style in her gestures, even those actresses who claim to be the queen of the royal sister will be directly killed by her in this regard!
"Okay, you always sweep the floor well, I went home to do my homework, but I secretly ran out without telling my parents, and I was found out and had to be disciplined when I went back late."
Stuck out his tongue. Wang Jing's painting style changed suddenly, the previous oppressive momentum was gone, and he changed back to the posture of the little girl again, turned around, and walked home jumping and jumping.
The old man who swept the floor let out a long sigh, as if he seemed a little powerless, when facing the terrible military power of the Americans and the terrifying atomic bomb, the old man was still very young at that time, she was still very weak at that time, and he was also powerless at that time, at this time, when he originally felt that he had reached the peak of the human limit, and could act as the patron saint of Japan to protect Japan, but he was stunned to find that in China, in Europe, there was a kind of network circle, which was a terrible circle, Because everyone in the circle may die, and, what is even more terrifying is that in this circle, as long as the people who do not die, will become more and more terrible.
"Ahem...... Although, although I don't know why such a circle was not born in Japan, even if I didn't do it, Japan would never have become so vulnerable. In the past 70 years, even though the emperor has declined and the samurai have withered, the foundation of Japan is still there. ”
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"Oh tired, oh lala, oh tired, oh lala."
Xiong Zhiqi shook his fat ass while holding a beer and began to celebrate, and the fat on that body began to shake regularly.
This is a Japanese hotel, Xiong Zhiqi bought a barrel of beer and several tables of appetizers and brought them to the guest room, of course, there are several tables of appetizers, also because this is an antique style Japanese hotel, a table of wine and food, that is, the same size as the square stool commonly used by Chinese now.
This so-called table of dishes, it is estimated that it is not enough for Xiong Zhiqi, the fat man, to eat alone, so he called several tables, anyway, the brothers are not short of money, Zhao Zhu's family is indeed very rich, plus they also have their own industry, although Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping will not say that they go to work in the hospital every day, but they will occasionally go to the clinic, bruises and internal and external injuries Xiong Zhiqi single-handedly, mental illness and mental illness Zhu Jianping is not worse than Zhao Zhu, so they have also made a great contribution to the hospital, this level of "miracle doctor", It is something that other hospitals can't dig up if they want to.
"Come on, come on, cheers for the victory of this operation!"
Zhao Zhu raised his glass.
"Okay, cheers!"
Xiong Zhiqi also raised his wine glass, Xiao Rui on the side looked at Zhao Zhu, and then also raised his wine glass, and Dong Luyao, who had some things on her heart, also raised her wine glass.
The four wine glasses were held together, and then all four of them drank it all, and there was no one of the four people present who could not drink.
"Although the task of getting things this time is not very difficult, but I feel so exciting, the police car chases and chases, there are helicopters in the sky, and the Japanese onmyoji shoots, hahaha, it's enjoyable, it's too enjoyable, it's more enjoyable than watching the first drop of blood when I was a child."
Xiong Zhiqi said to himself while pouring himself a full and toast. Obviously, Xiong Zhiqi is really happy, as if he has just made a Hollywood blockbuster, of course, this absolutely real sense of experience cannot be simulated by Hollywood blockbusters.
It's just that Xiao Rui looked at Xiong Zhiqi's gaze, with some fear and dodge, because today, she witnessed Xiong Zhiqi's palm just a few random shots, and the scene of shooting the dozen Japanese policemen into meat puree, it was too terrifying and terrifying.
Xiao Rui hadn't come to her senses at this time, she never thought that this fat man, who looked completely harmless to humans and animals, turned out to be such a terrible person, and he looked honest and honest, but he shot when he should shoot, and he didn't blink an eye when he killed, he was completely a smiling tiger, no, a smiling pig, this kind of strong and low-key person, no matter where he was, no matter what industry he was, he was the most unprovoked existence.
Of course, Zhao Zhu has long known about this, Xiong Zhiqi's honesty is a kind of philosophy of his life.
"Nobita, the next time you make a move, try to be careful and keep it away." Zhao Zhu reminded.
When Xiong Zhiqi heard this, he touched the back of his head and said: "Right, I almost forgot, we can't get carried away, next time I'll try to kill as few people as possible, since people in the Western circle will also have some restrictions on the rules of their actions, then, in the same way, we are in the land of Japan, if we do anything wrong or do things too much, in case we are given a 'strangulation order' by the group leader, then there is no place to cry." ”
"Just don't cross the line, it's nothing if you kill those dozen policemen today, if they are alive, we will be in big trouble, you have a reason to kill him, in this case, the group leader should not have any punishment measures for you."
"Hehe, too, okay, Brother Zhao, anyway, I'll pay attention, come, let's continue to drink, continue to eat, this dish is too little, I really hate Japanese food, I miss the Northeast mess stew."
After eating this meal for two hours, everyone was a little drunk, Dong Luyao first said that she went back to her room to rest, she knew that the results of the teacher's own research report, even if they were taken out by themselves, it was estimated that it would be difficult to announce it to the world in a period of time.
But this is not something she can control, Dong Luyao has really tried her best, and even her own body is going to be sent out, but Zhao Zhu didn't want it.
Do your best, let it be the fate of God, at least the teacher's research materials will not be so completely buried.
Xiong Zhiqi also left the room with a smile, he didn't go back to his room to rest, but went out of the hotel directly, and walked towards the custom shop next door to the hotel.
When he came to Japan, how could Xiong Zhiqi not experience the feeling of a custom shop?
In fact, Japanese custom shops, and some specific "hair salons" and "foot massage shops" in Chinese cities are no different, Japanese custom shop requirements are not to appear near the school, the rest of the place is basically random, and then the lady inside can use other positions in addition to their own yin ~ road to help the guests "shoot" out of the excitement, of course, really want to use that place, secretly can also, in Japan, there are also a lot of small movies with the theme of custom shops, the vast majority of Chinese men are no strangers to this kind of Japanese specialty store.
Next, only Zhao Zhu and Xiao Rui were left in the room, but the atmosphere did not become ambiguous;
Xiao Rui got up and wanted to take away the document bag and the silk book, but Zhao Zhu directly pressed the silk book and said:
"The document package will be given to you first, I have to read this silk book first."
"Can you read the words on it?"
Xiao Rui asked with some disdain, she actually deliberately showed this attitude, she didn't want to fall into that kind of relationship with Zhao Zhu anymore, so she tried her best to make herself cold.
"Whether I can understand it or not, I won't bother you, your connector won't be able to come over recently anyway, and when I can ensure that it is safe to pass things back to China, I will return this silk book to you."
Xiao Rui moved her lips, but finally didn't say anything, turned around and took the document bag back to her room, she now needs to scan all the information in the document bag and pass it to her organization.
In the room, Zhao Zhu was left alone, Zhao Zhu threw away the bell and said, "Come, come out to work." ”
"Zhao Gongzi, your brain is in water, I am a ghost of the Qing Dynasty, you asked me to help you translate this silk book that is obviously the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?" (To be continued.) (LWXS520。 COM))>