Chen Du thought that according to the sense of direction provided by [Wei Na Zhi], he could directly reach the east coast of the flower planting family all the way to the west, and go back to his hometown in Wenshi by the way, but he didn't expect to accidentally land on the territory of the foot basin chicken.

Half of his body was not in the sea, Chen Jue looked around, the environment he was in was an extremely narrow beach, only three or four hundred meters long, the sand and gravel were extremely rough, there were still some garbage floating objects on the sea, there were not even a single tourist on the beach, and it was not a popular tourist attraction at first glance.

Looking at the busy port wharf a few kilometers away, as well as the residential buildings on the shore of the beach, the road on the embankment was only sparsely trafficked by, and there was no trace of pedestrians, Chen Jie's hanging heart was temporarily relaxed.

"It's okay! It's not a military base." Chen resolutely said secretly, step by step from the sea to the beach.

Looking down at his dress, Chen Jue took advantage of his strong night vision ability to scan the clothes drying outside the house in the distance, and took off the tightly wrapped air and space combat uniform on his body.

"This thing is too eye-catching..." Chen Jue thought for a moment, then turned around and quickly dug a deep pit more than ten meters deep in the sea-covered beach area with his bare hands, and buried all the Tang knives and several telescopic javelins on the air and space combat suit.

After filling in the sand and observing the surface of the pothole being scraped by the seawater, Chen Jie, who felt that he had done enough to be seamless, got up and walked quickly onto the embankment.

At this time, he was only wearing a close-fitting boxer shorts, his angular upper body was exposed to the air, and the summer sea breeze behind him felt extremely comfortable.

"Whew!"

"Although there is a nuclear leak in the footbasin chicken, the ambient temperature is really livable."

"The island country is really a bit blessed..." Chen Jue felt the temperature, thinking that compared to the heat of his second home, the temperature on the earth can be said to be very comfortable for the human body.

Glancing at the clothes of a family drying outside the house in the distance, Chen Jue ran onto the road of the embankment, taking advantage of the passing vehicles on the road to sprint at high speed.

The seaside road, which was more than four meters wide, flashed by, and his figure disappeared into the shadows of the alley between the houses like a ninja with a footbasin, without attracting anyone's attention in the slightest.

Glancing up at the window in this house, making sure that there was no light, he listened with his ears pricked up to make sure that there was no one in the house, and Chen Jue took a vertical leap, like an old monkey on a tree, and flew up to the balcony of this two-story house to dry clothes.

"I didn't expect to practice this Wudang's eaves and wall walking skills, and I really became a gentleman on the beam." Chen Jue glanced at the clothes drying on the balcony, laughed at himself, and picked out a clean workplace suit to wear on his body.

The owner of this house is supposed to be a single social animal with a foot basin chicken, and the balcony is either a white shirt or an inferior workplace suit, or the size is a little small.

After all, the people of the foot basin chicken are not tall, and Chen Jie's figure has become extremely strong after a long period of exercise.

"Haven't dried yet?" Randomly put on this workplace suit, Chen Jue felt the moisture from the clothes, and felt a little uncomfortable wearing it, and with a little luck, the surging qi and blood in the body brought a heat wave, and the whole body dried the suit inside and outside like the sun.

I fished out a pair of slippers that didn't fit well on the balcony and changed them on, and Chen Jue climbed down from the balcony of the two-story house.

"Little devil, I borrowed you a set of clothes to wear, I hope you don't be embarrassed." The corners of Chen Jie's mouth curled, and he swaggered out of the alley of the house.

At this time, he was dressed a little funny, wearing a gray-black suit on his upper body, but a pair of slippers under his feet, with his angular face and tall figure, he had the style of a thug in a suit.

Because he tossed with the Third Fleet of the Eagle Country for a long time and flew across the entire Pacific Ocean, Chen Jue felt that his physical exertion was a bit large, and his stomach was empty, so he walked towards the seaside hotel with the smell of fireworks a few kilometers away.

"I don't know where this place is.... There is radiation in the seawater, and it could be that Fukushima was the one where the nuclear leak occurred

Neighborhood? Chen guessed and strolled to the brightly lit place.

I saw a row of lively izakaya in front of me, there is a 24-hour convenience store in the distance, there is a noisy piece of izakaya in the izakaya, there is a strong smell of oil smoke from afar, across the road is a large embankment parking lot, there are some parked trucks and private cars in the parking lot, and there are a few foot basin chicken people fishing at night under the lights at the end, a peaceful atmosphere.

It is estimated that he has been in his second home for a long time, and he is a little uncomfortable when he just returns to the earth, and he is in the territory of the foot basin chicken, Chen Jue is vigilant wherever he goes.

After looking around and making sure there was no danger, he opened the curtain of a tavern, opened the wooden fence and entered.

Inside, the room is very old-fashioned, with a long row of bars filled with alcoholics, a small booth with a curtain on the other side, and a crowd of social animals in office clothes and dock workers in uniform.

Chen Jue's push of the door did not attract too much attention, but the middle-aged proprietress with a slight appearance bent down at him and nodded in welcome, "A pull to the horse seille!"

Although Chen Jue doesn't understand Japanese, he used to go to station B often and watch anime, but he can understand this welcome. Nodding slightly at the proprietress of the izakaya, she sat down at the last seat of the bar under the guidance of the other party.

Looking up at the menus like ghostly drawings, Chen Jue frowned slightly, and then glanced at the food ordered in front of the other guests sitting next to him, and gestured at the female boss, speaking broken English in his mouth.

"Foreigner?" The proprietress was also stunned, but she didn't expect that the handsome and tall young man in front of her was actually a foreigner, and she muttered for a while, and while serving Chen Du tableware and ice water, she placed an order according to Chen Jie's intentions.

Due to the well-developed footbasin chicken tourism industry, a large number of tourists from all over the world come to the island every year, and the appearance of a foreigner did not cause much of a stir in the izakaya.

However, the drunken locals at the bar, after learning that Chen Jue was a foreigner, raised their glasses to him and greeted him in the same broken English.

Chen Jue nodded in response with a smile, and then began to bow his head and work the food brought by the proprietress .

A large bowl of ramen, a plate of yakiniku skewers, and a plate of fried tempura were quickly swept away by Chen Du.

"Little devils are stingy, and the meals are so small that they don't have enough to stuff their teeth!" Chen was determined to complain, and ordered another fried pork cutlet rice, and at the same time asked for a cold beer.

After being depressed in the second home for half a year, Chen Jue naturally had a great appetite when he returned to the earth, and asked for a few more roast bird skewers and squid skewers, and sat on the bar and drank slowly.

At this time, the old-fashioned TV hanging in the store was playing urgent news about the sinking of the Izumo. Although he couldn't understand the content, the characters that appeared in the picture and the scrolling Chinese characters still made Chen Jue see a general meaning.

"Good fellow! More than 300 crew members are missing from the Izumo?"

"Even the emperor of the little devils was alarmed? Flags flying at half-mast across the country in mourning? 「

"Tsk! It seems that this time the matter is indeed a bit big......"Chen Jue looked at the news broadcast on the screen, and quickly took a sip of cold beer to suppress the shock.

Due to the fact that the intelligence attribute has exceeded 3.63, the learning ability has soared, and the Japanese language is interspersed with a large number of Chinese characters, Chen Jue found that after staring at this TV for a while, he actually unconsciously understood the content inside.

Coupled with the Wenzhou dialect, which has been known as the demonic language since he was a child, Chen Jue listened to the noisy Japanese in the izakaya again, and gradually found that this Japanese was actually not difficult. After pondering carefully for a while, he looked at the throat and oral pronunciation movements of these diners around him, and learned some simple daily words with a little imitation and practice.

Such a terrifying learning speed made Chen Jue himself a little surprised!

"It should be related to my practice of Bai Ze's channeling technique, which has broadened the brain domain, enhanced the learning ability several times, and strengthened the language center ability in the brain

If you put it aside in the past, you shouldn't have a problem being a Japanese second knife listening to the little devil radio." Chen pondered in his determination, while taking advantage of the opportunity to eat, he hurried to learn the language of this little devil.

Because you are in a foreign country, you can communicate with outsiders without barriers, which can save you a lot of trouble.

After about an hour, Chen Jie's Japanese level became higher and higher, and he was able to directly point to the name of the dish on the plaque hanging above his head to order independently.

And the amount of food he eats this time is also big and a little scary!

The proprietress of the izakaya was also slightly surprised when she saw Chen Jue constantly ordering and eating, and after eating the portions of four or five people in a short time, she thought that he was from a big stomach artist, and when she entered the kitchen to serve food, she also chatted with her chef husband: "That foreign guest has already drunk 3 large draft beers, and has eaten a lot of food, and he hasn't gone to the toilet once, I really don't know what his stomach is made of!" I'm so worried that he's going to have a bad stomach!"

Just as the proprietress was complaining in the back kitchen, a commotion suddenly erupted in the private room inside the izakaya, and several men in black suits and sunglasses were seen stumbling out of the box.

These men in black walked staggeringly, and their mouths were constantly scolding, either Baga or Konoya deer. As soon as the group of people came out of the box, the originally noisy izakaya instantly fell silent.

The drunken guests sitting at the bar all held their breath and lowered their heads, not daring to even glance at them.

The middle-aged proprietress who was a little more beautiful hurriedly came out of the counter, nodded at the group, and said, "Slow down, guests! Welcome to next time!"

The man in black in the lead glanced at the proprietress, took out a dozen bills from his arms and threw them in the other person's face, and then walked out of the izakaya with the help of his companions.

As for the middle-aged proprietress lady, after leaning down to pick up the banknotes scattered on the ground, she let out a long sigh of relief, and then nodded all the way to send the group of people in black out.

Chen Jie, who was sitting in the corner, naturally saw these pictures in his eyes, took a sip of draft beer, and said in his heart: "The black and astringent of the footbasin chicken?" Then taking advantage of the gap between the proprietress sending people out, she also got off the bar and went out.

After all, Chen Jue's pockets are empty now, and he has no money to pay for it, so he can only take advantage of the riots caused by this gang of black people to run back to the bill.

"Wear little devils, eat little devils, and then borrow some money from the little devils to make up for the travel expenses! It's a perfect plan! "Chen was determined to be funny, and before running the order, he took a toothpick from the bar and put it in his mouth, making a big guy style.

As soon as he went out, seeing that the proprietress was bending down at 90 degrees to send off the group of men in black, Chen Jue kicked a pair of slippers and followed him to the parking lot across the road without looking back.

The open-air embankment parking lot is dimly lit and there are a lot of parked cars.

There were 8 men in black, and one by one they staggered to the two black commercial vehicles in the corner of the parking lot.

There were two younger brothers smoking and chatting next to the business car, and when they saw the bosses appear, they immediately nodded and went to start the engine, opened the electric side door, and welcomed a few people into the car.

"Isn't this the kind of alpha that requires a markup?"

"The black and astringent people of the footbasin chicken are all so rich?" Chen Du took a toothpick in his mouth, and through the dim environment, his figure followed like a ghost, and before the group of people in black who had drunk too much could react, he ran onto the roof of one of the Alphas.

When the two commercial vehicles came out of the parking lot and got on the embankment road, Chen Jue was lying on the roof of the car while blowing the sea breeze, and beckoned to the dismayed izakaya proprietress in the distance, and made a mouth gesture at the other party: "Sayunala! Thanks for the hospitality! Come back and pay later!"

Although it is a bully meal, there is still a need to have the politeness that should be there. --

The two vans drove more than a dozen kilometers along the seaside road one after the other, and finally stopped outside a completely dark dock warehouse at the port.

The eight black-clothed men in the car got out of the car one after another, first knocked a few times outside the iron gate of the warehouse according to a fixed rhythm, and soon the iron gate opened from the middle to accommodate a single pass

over the gaps.

"Did you bring anything?" A tattooed head poked out of the crack in the gate and asked a few people.

"Bring it! It's all in the car!" The man in black in the lead nodded, obviously familiar with the transaction.

Then the iron gate opened a larger gap, allowing two commercial vehicles to drive in.

The warehouse was pitch black everywhere, except for a dim light bulb hanging in the center, and the visibility was very low, and it looked like an old warehouse that had been abandoned for a long time.

As soon as the two commercial vehicles entered, the horses on the elevated shelves on both sides of the dock warehouse shouted: "Boss! There's someone on the roof!"

"What?" "Someone on the roof?"

"You Matsuba will dare to do anything!" The bald guy who was entertaining the 8 men in black changed his face when he heard this, took out a pistol from his waist, opened the safe and aimed it at several people.

As soon as he pulled out his gun, more than 30 horsemen with guns rushed out of the dark corner of the warehouse at the same time, in addition to pistols, there were also a few with automatic rifles in their hands, and it seemed that they were making some shady deal.

And the 8 black-clothed men who were surrounded by groups also changed their faces at this time, and hurriedly explained: "Misunderstanding! Haruta-kun! Don't shoot! We've traded so many times before and never had a problem, how could we possibly bring someone in?"

"Misunderstanding?"

"Then tell me who the guy on the roof is!" The bald guy pointed a gun at the head of the leader in black viciously, spitting and scolding.

At this time, Chen Jie, who was lying on the roof of the car to eat, also waved at the two horses after seeing the horses on both sides of the warehouse looking at the wind, and then one of them turned over and jumped off the roof of the car.

Seeing dozens of guns pointed at him, Chen Jue walked to the crowd with a toothpick in his mouth and a funny slipper.

"Bagaya deer! Who the hell are you?"

"Why is it on the roof of our car?" The black-clothed leader who was holding his head with a gun was already drunk at this time, looking at Chen Jie's funny dress, he yelled at Chen Du with a vicious face.

Chen Jue raised his hand and sipped the toothpick, bared his white teeth and replied in the broken Japanese he had just learned: "Labor and management are your grandfather! I'm looking for you to ask for interest!"

As soon as the words fell, the toothpick in Chen Jie's hand was thrown out by him with a snap of his fingers, and then pierced directly into the eyes of the leading man in black at an unbelievable speed.

A toothpick drilled into his eye like a bullet from the left eyeball of the black-clad leader, and then pierced out of the back of his head, spurting out a large amount of blood and brains, and a bloody smell began to spread throughout the warehouse.