November 25, 1954, Yankee's Thanksgiving.

Except for the Yankees, no one in the world knows what exactly is worth celebrating on this day.

The Japanese, however, seem to be an exception.

Since Japan's defeat in World War II, the United States has almost fundamentally changed this feudal and conservative country.

With the so-called democratic ideology and free culture, they crushed the spirit of bushido and the imperial doctrine of loyalty and patriotism.

The release of "Godzilla" on November 3 once again made the Japanese people appreciate the power of biochemical beasts, and further made Japan's mainstream culture go further and further away from mechanical heavy industry, and gradually turned to American biochemical engineering.

After the attack of the black ship and the opening of Japan, the Meiji Restoration put the whole of Japan on the road of biochemical engineering, and the "Meiji Eight Holy Beasts" of that year were the pinnacle products of that period.

After defeating China in the Sino-Japanese War and Russia in the Russo-Japanese War, Japan began to seek further industrialization, and in order to develop a national heart that belonged to Japan, Japan began to gradually transform to mechanical heavy industry, and became the only non-white country in the world with a national heart.

For nearly half a century, Japan was armed with mechas, second only to the Soviet Union and Germany in Europe in terms of R&D capabilities.

And now, the whole of Japan, deindustrialization is extremely serious, and bio-factories are rising one after another.

In the entire Japanese academic world, it seems that only biochemists can have a place, and those mechanical engineers are almost all reduced to hard labor.

The Japanese are busy celebrating Thanksgiving. Even though it wasn't their holiday at all, Americans had completely changed their ideology. Therefore, for Japan at this moment, American festivals are naturally Japanese festivals.

Such a view is seen by all walks of life in Japan. It's so ordinary, there's nothing unreasonable at all, but as an outsider, Frank Mire is a little less cold.

Frank Mire put down his hand, a special issue on the incident with the Pacific.

For ten days, this event occupied almost all the media headlines.

All kinds of speculations emerge one after another, and some media even claim that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement. This is highly likely to trigger a third world war.

Frankimir walked up to the window and gazed out at the view of the coast.

Winter in Hokkaido, which is unusually cold, has long surpassed Vladivostok.

The cold wind, the flying snowflakes, froze the earth into ice, and the dead branches on the shoreline shivered in the cold wind.

Despite today's terrible weather, Frankimir had to leave Otaru City as soon as possible. Head to Sapporo, the metropolitan city of Hokkaido's central region.

Sapporo is the fifth largest city in Japan and is notorious for its high crime rate and the presence of evil forces.

Sapporo is said to be due to excessive emissions of industrial exhaust gases. The whole city was filled with poisonous gases, the clouds made the days darker than midnight, and the streets were filled with the smell of corruption.

Otaru City is not far from Sapporo. It has been more than half a year since Frank Mire came to Hokkaido. But he hasn't been to Sapporo once.

In short, the harsh environment in Sapporo. Either the Twin Cities would have been worse, and by the time the Twin Cities were filthy, Frankimir would have had enough.

He longs for fresh air as much as he longs for Aliana's love.

After leaving Paradise Island, Frankimir and Elena follow the mountain ghosts back to the Moon Shadow.

Donald gives them a new identity as a way to hide their identity as an agent.

However, the poor life in the Moonshadow made Frankimir and Elena always feel bored, and they left the Moonshadow for less than three months and came to Otaru City, located in the northwest of Sapporo, which is indeed a good place.

Frankie Mire and Elena didn't come to Japan just for a relaxing vacation.

Yu Gong and they were ordered to come to assist Donald in investigating the "Red Ghost King", and Yu Zi Frankimir came to Japan to find his father and wife.

However, whether it is public or private, the nourishment of love seems to make them forget everything and indulge in the love of deep love, so it can be said that they have not done anything for half a year.

Elena goes to Sapporo three times a month, and although the environment is terrible, it is a big city with everything you need, and Otaru City is just a small fishing village.

Elena had to get herself a few fashionable clothes, and she couldn't always wear the same clothes all year round, like Frankimir.

Frankimir doesn't like dirty air, so he always goes to Sapporo alone, and he stays in Otaru City to steal a few days of leisure.

The snowflakes in the sky gradually stopped, the low-hanging dark clouds gradually dispersed, the sky became clear and blue, and the rough sea also rippled with wisps of light as the wind weakened.

When Frankimir left the hut and stepped onto the platform to prepare for Sapporo, the sun had quietly revealed its golden afterglow from behind the lazy white clouds, giving people a warm feeling, even though the temperature was still so cold.

As soon as Frankimir stepped into the platform, he suddenly felt uneasy, he didn't understand why Elena had to let him go to Sapporo.

He wanted to say a few more words to Elena, but Elena hung up the phone in a hurry, and when he called again, he learned that Elena had called from a public phone, which made Frankimir have no idea how to get in touch with Elena, except for the Sextant Inn that Elena told him on the phone.

The steam train, after a brief break, roared towards Sapporo. The sky became more and more cloudy along the way, but fortunately, Frankimir prepared himself with a high-strength filter mask before setting off, although this thing was uncomfortable to wear on his face, but it was a hundred times stronger than inhaling poisonous gases.

Frankie Mire was drowsy in the carriage when he suddenly heard the radio. There was a female newspaper clerk's voice, without any emotion.

"Next stop. Eighteen chome. ”

Frank Miir hesitated for a moment, he couldn't remember it clearly. The inn Elena told him was in 18-chome, 8-chome, or 6-chome.

Franky Mill shouldn't have been so forgetful, his memory was a hundred times better than that of ordinary people, but it was a pity that when he was on the phone, he was a little absent-minded, and he didn't hear clearly what Elena said. I don't remember exactly what Elena said.

In short, it is better to get off the car early than late, at least you will not sit at the station, and you don't know it.

Frankimir put down the rather boring entertainment magazine in his hand and casually glanced at the carriage, and the people in the carriage all had gloomy faces, as if they were waiting to report to the underworld.

The train will soon enter the station, and this is Frankie Mir after all. When he first came to Sapporo, he didn't want people to see the vicissitudes of his journey.

Frank Mire simply combed his hair through the back of his mirror-like chair, and this was before he set off. It took a lot of effort to learn hairstyles from Elena's fashion magazine. It is said to be the most popular hairstyle in Japan this year.

Fix your hair. Frankimir straightened his clothes again and sat for a long time. The corners of his originally flat clothes were wrinkled, and he didn't want people to think that he was a sloppy person.

The speed of the train began to slow down, and Frank Miir knew that it was apparently the station, and although he couldn't remember the address, he told himself that it was his first time in Sapporo and that he should be cautious.

Walking out of the crowded train platform, Franky Mill was stunned by what he saw.

Look at the foggy sky with thick clouds, look at the smoky city streetscape, look at the misty distant mountains, and watch the bustling pedestrians.

In Frankiemir's heart, there was always something indescribably weird, everything looked dirty, as if he was in a huge garbage dump.

The city seems to have everything, but the city seems to have nothing, and everyone who walks in the street market has a hideous and terrible anger written on their faces, if this place is not the underworld, then what else can it be.

Frankimir was very sure that his reluctance to come to Sapporo was one of the best decisions of his life.

It's just one thing that he seems to be a little confused about, the panicked security situation in Sapporo can be said to be world-famous and well-known.

But the question is, how can there be here, ten steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and there are armed police with loaded guns everywhere, if there are such guards everywhere in the whole of Sapporo, then the security of the city, I am afraid that it is not so easy to want chaos.

These policemen were men and women, apparently all Japanese, with black uniforms, black police caps, black leather boots, black armed belts, and if not different styles, they really looked like KGB secret police.

It seems that there are no serious cases here, but why are there so many police officers guarding here?

In any case, it is important to find Elena first, and perhaps the police should ask them, they must know more about the situation in Sapporo than they do.

Frankie Mill looked left and right for a long time, and finally his eyes finally fell on a young and beautiful policewoman, who was dressed in a black leather police uniform, which looked like another restrictive film.

A spectacular chest with a pouch of copper bullets, slender legs with a terrifying thirteen-shot machine gun.

Frankimir has always liked beautiful women, especially such stunning and bewitching women.

Her tall figure, perfect figure, big eyes, jet-black hair, high nose bridge, and crystal eyes make people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

It's really Sapporo, it's a big city, and I'm afraid that in the whole of Hokkaido, only Sapporo can have such a beauty.

She is perfect like an angel that can only be seen on TV, but the pictures on TV are all technically processed, but the beautiful policewoman in front of her is extremely real.

Lin Quan was afraid of things and was in a hurry to get things done, so he walked over to the policewoman and asked where the Liufen Funeral Hall Hotel was, and he thought that for such a beautiful policewoman, such a problem was just pediatrics.

What Frank Mire didn't expect was the attitude of the policewoman and her beauty, which was simply a world of convenience.

"Stinky foreign devils, none of you golden retrievers are responsible people, and each of them is TM amorous! What are you going to do there? Are you looking for a few girls? That's illegal! The policewoman spat out a smoke ring from her mouth and scolded impatiently.

"I have friends who live where, can you tell me how to get there?" Frankie Mire asked with a smile on his face.

He instantly felt that this beautiful policewoman was not as cute as he expected.

"The answer to every rascal is exactly the same as yours! The hotel is in 7-chome, and there have never been serious people on that street, only the girl who stands on the street and has a ghost! ”

The policewoman said angrily, she snuffed out the cigarette she had just smoked, twisted her little waist, patted her magnificent breasts, and assumed the standard pose of a street girl, much to Frankimir's great embarrassment.

"Ah...... I think...... I should...... Know how to get by! ”

Frankimir felt a chill and shivered, and the angel seemed to have completely turned into a devil in an instant.

"What an idiot, I can't even speak clearly, but don't say I didn't remind you, every one of them is a good person!" The policewoman said disdainfully, ruffling her jet-black hair.

"But I have to get there as soon as possible, and there are friends waiting for me there." Lin Quan continued to say politely.

He didn't dare to offend the policewoman in front of him in the slightest, this beautiful policewoman already made his scalp tingle.

"You're really a heartless eye! Look at your thin skin and tender meat, it turns out that you are a stupid boy! If you really want to go to 7-chome, you should get off at 7-chome, not 18-chome. See the station over there? Maybe you can take a two-wheeled carriage over, remember to get off at 7-chome, but don't go out of the place, there are ghosts and ghosts everywhere, especially cute and polite boys like you, and white boys with pink little faces, if you are really bumped into by them, it is always difficult to escape from their clutches! The policewoman said and leaned her cheek towards Frank Miir and sniffed Frank Miir's coat.

She deliberately exposed the soul-wrenching deep valley between the twin peaks, and pinched Frankmir's high nose hard with ill intentions, it seems that this woman's abuse must be very serious.

Frankimir was frightened by the policewoman in leather clothes, and since he knew that the Sixth-Minute Rite Hotel was in 7-chome, Frankimir did not plan to entangle with the policewoman.

He didn't dare to look at the policewoman, even though the shy and beautiful cheeks were enough to drive every man crazy, but in Frankimir's eyes, it was even more terrifying than the eight-clawed banshee in the moon shadow.

Of course, there are also those armed policemen who are armed with guns and ammunition and are fully equipped.

No one knew what they were doing, but Frankimir could guess that it wouldn't be a good thing, and it was best to restrain your curiosity and find Elena as soon as possible. (To be continued.) )