Listening to the sound of the elevator closing in the corridor, the public-faced man hiding at the entrance of the survival passage looked at it, and after confirming that Su Xiao had left, he couldn't wait to dial the inch-headed man's phone:

"Big brother, that man has found out that his wife and children are missing, do you think he will go to the police?"

"It's okay, the Metropolitan Police Department has already cleared up the relationship." The inch-headed man sitting in the co-pilot of the Hummer H2 replied casually, and the boss sent another message just now that there was no registration record of the car on the side of the Metropolitan Police Department's Traffic Department Waiver Office (Vehicle Management Office).

In other words, the car is not only a black car, but the license plate is also fake, and even if the man chooses to call the police, he will be arrested for driving without a license and forging license plates.

There is a saying in Huaxia that says it well: a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

Although he didn't know how the family of three who came to Tokyo for tourism would have the energy to get black cars and fake plates on the road, no matter what crosses the river dragon behind them, it was impossible for them to be the opponent of the Eight Snake Qi families, this is the underground emperor who has dominated the Japanese underworld for hundreds of years.

"Well, do you need me to keep an eye on him?" The public face breathed a sigh of relief, he had squatted many times before because of the crowd fight, and although the food provided there was good, there was always someone who would touch his Japanese-style buttocks while he was sleeping.

"Keep staring and tell me what he's done." The lord seemed to have some kind of special complex, and since that was the case, he did what he liked, so that the stupid stranger, after going through many dangers and finally finding his wife and daughter, found that they were ...... Hehe, it's still very hot in Tokyo in October.

Listening to the eldest brother's instructions, the public face leaning against the wall was about to nod his head, when suddenly a big hand of a fan stretched out from the side of the wall and pinched his face like an iron tong.

"——??!Uhh The public's faces were full of horror, and before they could react to what was happening, they felt a pain in the root of their ears, and they lost control of their jaws so unexpectedly.

Half of his face was pinched, and the severe pain and panic swept through the minds of the public face in an instant, but after all, he was a member of the underworld who had seen blood, and he raised his hand to resist, but unexpectedly, the big hand like a five-fingered mountain grabbed his head and slammed it back, and the terrifying force made the tiles of the wall crack.

The public's face only felt a flower in front of them, and the whole world swirled, as if there was endless darkness shrouded in it, and the mobile phone held in the ear also fell from the fingertips.

The strange sound here came into the ears of the inch-headed man, he frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?" ”

His voice came from the speaker of the Panasonic GD85, a popular straight board machine in Japan that fell vertically towards the ground under the influence of gravity and was grabbed by a large hand in the middle of it.

"No need to paraphrase, you can just ask me." A low, hoarse voice sounded, and the faces of the public, who were about to be unconscious from suffocation and impact, were forcibly awakened by the tremendous force that seemed to be able to pinch off the facial bones, and his escaping gaze caught a burly figure beside him, and then his pupils shrank as if he had seen some terrifying monster.

When the inch-headed man on the other end of the phone heard this, he stepped on the center console of the Hummer and put his feet down, and his tone was a little surprised and playful: "Oh Moses Roy (interesting)." ”

This stranger knew that his wife and children had been kidnapped, but he didn't get angry or panicked, but behaved so calmly, it seems that he is really not an ordinary person.

"I don't know who you are, and I don't know what you want." Dad Su took Panasonic GD85 and put it to his ear, his eyes flashed coldly, but his words were not hurried:

"If you want the ransom, then bring the amount address and my family, I will not call the police or trace your whereabouts, and the matter is over."

When the inch-headed man heard this, he just smiled contemptuously, but did not speak, and even turned his head and made a grimace at Susie's mother and daughter.

In the hotel, the face of the public face has turned blue-purple, and the facial features are distorted as if they can burp at any time, and Father Su's tone is still so flat, revealing a trace of coldness: "But if you don't plan to cooperate, then I will find you and kill you." ”

"Oh, good luck then." The other end of the phone sneered, and then hung up, as if he didn't care about the death or life of the public's face, or that the other party had decided that he would not dare to hurt the only hostage, thus causing their anger.

Listening to the busy sound from the mobile phone, Dad Su was silent for a long time, let go slightly to let go of the faces of the public who had seen the other side of the Yellow Spring to return to the world, and then pushed open the door of the escape channel, and walked in with the man who had survived the catastrophe with one hand.

……

On the other side, Mai Sakatoku, who was waiting for the potato chip girl to share the joke, couldn't laugh because the negotiations between the boiled egg head and the yellow hair of the Inuyama family were at an impasse, and they wanted to pull her out to see the color.

Listening to the unbridled laughter of the potato chip girl, the long-legged girl hung up the phone with an expressionless face.

No, this family can't stay for a moment.

Mai pulled out a katana from under the table, wondering if she would disturb the unscrupulous author's cat and mouse Yaxing if she had slaughtered the yellow hair in advance.

After thinking about her previous experience, she finally put the knife back, opened the door and knocked out the maid who was waiting outside, then swaggered to the garage, and put down the guards who prevented her from escaping, and then rode away in style on her beloved motorcycle.

"Boom-"

The train rumbled, the scenery outside the window flew by, Chu Zihang looked down at Natsume Soseki's "I Am a Cat", Lu Mingfei was playing a game on his right, and Eri Yi who was watching him play the game seriously and attentively.

Now that they've switched from the Marunouchi Line to the Keiyo Line, they'll be at their destination at their next stop.

Lu Mingfei is playing a handheld game console for the first time, and he feels that the feel is not as good as the arcade machine and the game controller, but it is also interesting to play.

After Lao Xiatou's various hell game trials and inappropriate technical crushing, Lu Mingfei's game level has improved by leaps and bounds, and after being a little familiar with the operation of GBA SP, he showed his technical ability as a high-level player, and shocked Eri Yi Don't want it, if she can be more emotional, it is estimated that she will already become a little fan sister of someone Lu.

But even so, Eri regarded this magician apprentice as the second strongest person she had encountered so far, and the original first powerhouse, Yuan Mousheng, had already relegated to the last place.

"Click!"

The shutter suddenly sounded in the quiet carriage, and Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang raised their heads at the same time, their eyes a little vigilant and dissatisfied.

Across from them, the handsome photographer with a moustache put down the DSLR camera and lifted the brim of his hat to reveal a slightly apologetic smile: "Smith Marseille, that scene just now is so beautiful that I can't help but want to record it." ”

His voice is gentle, with the artist's unique tone, his eyes are drooping and his face is very kind, and his height belongs to the upper middle and upper level of 1.7 meters in Japan.

Dressed in a white shirt and jacket, a khaki long trench coat, a pair of brown Martin boots, and slightly curly bubble noodle hair, with the same mustache as Hawkeye Mihawk, he really has a bit of a photographer's taste.

Lu Mingfei returned the game console to Eriyi, and looked up and down this little day with Chu Zihang, his eyes were as sharp as a wooden planer, as if he was planning to cut through the possible camouflage layer by layer.

"Well, why are you looking at me like that?" Xinfang Xiuming was stared at a little creepy by the two children, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "If you don't want to, I can delete the photo." ”

After observing carefully for a moment, and using the legendary sixth sense to perceive carefully, and making sure that this wild photographer was not pretending to be Lao Xiatou, Lu Mingfei then spoke: "Can you speak English? We can't understand Japanese。 ”

In these years, photographers are still rare, unlike later generations who dare to claim to be photographers chasing beautiful girls and taking pictures with an ultra-high pixel mobile phone upside down, so Lu Mingfei thinks that the other party's cultural level is definitely not low, and he should be able to understand English.

"The European suit is detained." The wild photographer replied in slightly accented Japanese English, and at the same time secretly said in his heart that it was no wonder that this point was dangling outside without a school uniform, and it turned out to be a foreigner.

"Can you show us the photo you just took" Glancing at the junior brother who was clinging to the pear clothes, Chu Zihang got up and came to the new house Xiuming and put forward his own appeal.

"Absolutely." The photographer with a mustache handed the SLR to Chu Zihang, not worrying about the other party being damaged or doing anything.

This cold boy gave him the feeling of ice and snow on the top of a mountain: it was cold and biting, but it was white and there was no filth in sight.

And the little couple leaning side by side seemed to him like a piece of pure amber sealed from ancient times to the present day, reshaped by the stone that had become hot after being exposed to the scorching sun.

Although it is a bit rude to describe Lu Mingfei like this, he is not at all surprised that he is sandwiched between Chu Zihang and Huili Yi, who are well-dressed and well-dressed, which is particularly prominent, as if the TV series investor forced an idol actor into it when the old drama was racing.

But this idol actor is still a hidden powerhouse, with outstanding temperament and superb acting skills, and under the clever capture of director Xiuming Xinfang, he successfully constructed a beautiful picture.

Chu Zihang looked at the frozen picture on the SLR display: a handsome young man sat upright, holding a book in one hand and gently turning the page in the other, a few strands of hair hanging down on his forehead made him a little more tempted by light and shadow, behind him was the blue sky and sheep-like white clouds, and next to him were boys and girls who were slightly blurred shoulder to shoulder and bowed their heads to play games.

“……”

For some reason, Chu Zihang saw a bit of bleakness and desolation from this picture, as if someone had been excluded.

But the composition of Xinfang Xiuming is obviously centered on the teenager who reads the book, so why does it seem that he is a little redundant.

"Good shot."

"Thank you." Xinfang Xiuming happily accepted this compliment, but he didn't know if it was his delusion, and the eyes of the kaolin-like young man in front of him seemed to have become a little colder.

"Let me see." Seeing this, Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and signaled that he also wanted to see it, because he was passing through the Disneyland site, there were a lot of people in the carriage at this time, and the senior brother's kung fu seat that he had just gotten up was occupied, and he was worried that the social fear lady next to him would be frightened by strangers, so he could only sit in place and guard.

"Please." Xinfang Xiuming made a gesture of please, as a photographer, he can make his work liked by the public and satisfy the model, which is the best compliment.

"Hey, this is a real shot...... Angle Qing Qiha. Lu Mingfei was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw the photo, thinking about how a good group trip could become a small group playing isolated, and the small brain melon seeds were running rapidly to find the right adjective.

Eri caught a glimpse of the SLR camera he was holding, because he didn't know much about electrical appliances, and thought it was a new game console, so he came over to see what games there were, but it happened that Lu Mingfei enlarged the picture, and the figure of the two people about to snuggle together occupied her field of vision.

Not a game?

The girl's eyes twinkled, and she retracted her head to control Mario's water pipe.

Because of some blurring, Lu Mingfei and Eriyi's appearance is not clear, so he didn't ask the other party to delete it, and even wanted the other party to wash out the photo and give him a copy, but it was not easy to say it directly, so he politely said:

"Well, what do you do?"

Xinfang Xiuming looked at the camera in Lu Mingfei's hand, and his eyes suddenly became a little complicated: "I am a freelance photographer and have a little reputation in the industry. ”

"Oh, are you going to take these photos to a magazine then?"

"Yes." The man pressed the brim of his hat, and although he claimed to be a freelance photographer, he maintained deep cooperation with many media outlets.

There are many places in Tokyo where photography is prohibited, and only authorized photographers are allowed to take pictures, and he happens to be the photographer with multiple licenses, including the famous Kabukiza.

"If you want, you can exchange contact information with me, and I will send you a copy after the photo is washed out, and it will be regarded as a thank you gift." The new house Xiuming, who has been in Vanity Fair for a while, sees through the boy's mind, and it just so happens that he is going to hold his own solo photography exhibition this weekend, and he can welcome these three young guests from a foreign country to come to the show.

"Thank you very much." Lu Mingfei was overjoyed and happily exchanged contact information with him.

At this time, the train slowed down slowly and stopped at Maihama Station, where they had to get off.

Xinfang Xiuming's destination was not Disneyland, so he waved goodbye to the three beautiful boys and girls, and when he saw the pear clothes dressed as boys pinching the hem of Lu Mingfei's clothes with his fingertips, he shook his head and sighed about his lost youth.

He was going to transfer to the Tokyo Metro Tozai Line in Nishifunabashi to go to the famous Akagi Shrine near Kagurazaka, where a friend he met on the Internet was waiting for him.

My friend was a kid who loved Kabuki, and his dream was to one day climb to Kabukiza, the throne of Kabuki theater, where he would complete a spectacular repertoire.

Akagi Shrine has a history of more than 700 years, but during the Edo period, it suffered a severe fire, and the main body was severely damaged and had to be rebuilt. After the outbreak of the Pacific War in 1945, the temple was completely destroyed due to the disaster of war, and it was later preserved after many renovations.

The reason why that friend chose to meet here was because he claimed to have had a similar experience to Akagi Shrine, both of them were reborn in the destruction, and they both changed their names because of a major event.

It is unknown what his name was in the past, but now his name is Ruri Kazama.

When the elders passed away, they returned to their hometowns to mourn.

(End of chapter)