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Tokyo is undoubtedly a metropolis, a metropolis, and to be fair, a good metropolis, at least it's clean, if not on the surface, much cleaner than most Chinese cities. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even shortly after the devastating nuclear power plant accident in the country, it still feels quite good, although it also has the same confusion and heaviness that every metropolis has, but fortunately, at least it does not give the impression that the people here have that kind of restless restlessness, and the whole city still seems peaceful or numb.

Xie Jun got out of the airport, took the tram into the city, and then disappeared into the flow of people, and when he reappeared, he had already become another person, as for the portable salute brought down from the plane just now, it had turned into ashes under the scorching flames, and the tourist who arrived from China had completely disappeared from this world.

Xie Jun is now a local, of course there is a template, and as for that template, it has also disappeared. The gangster who was moved by the pile of banknotes that Xie Jun occasionally revealed, did not expect that today's prey was actually a deadly trap, and what he embarked on was a hunting trip with no way back.

Originally, Xie Jun didn't have to do this, although that person was a scoundrel who did all kinds of evil, and he also carried human life on his back, but this kind of person didn't seem to have to act on behalf of the law enforcement officers of the Wa State for Xie Jun, an opponent, and it was also a good choice for this kind of person to stay and harm the Wa State.

Out of the principle of caution, Xie Jun still evaporated the world, fortunately, this person's social relationship is extremely simple, only a few friends who are not very reliable, usually do some illegal things together, and occasionally spend a lot of time drinking, even if he disappears, it is estimated that no one will think of him for a while, and will think that he has committed something and hid.

By the way, Xie Jun doesn't even need to look for a place to stay, although the rental house is a little dirty and smells annoying, but Xie Jun just needs a place to sit, as for other messy feelings, just block it out.

Xie Jun is more worried that if he enters the museum in this capacity, he seems to have a sense of disobedience, when did the gangsters also like history?

But soon, God gave Xie Jun a reason to enter the museum, and after a night's rest, it rained in Tokyo.

"Sorry, you need to buy a ticket to enter. ”

"A place, no wine and no women, buy a fart ticket! Go away, if it doesn't rain and there is nowhere to go, I won't come in you place, you idiot, get out of the way." ”

Xie Jun's mouth was speaking in an authentic Tokyo accent, looking like a standard gangster, as if when he had just passed here, he came in to take shelter for a while because of the heavy rain, his mouth was not clean, and his hands were not idle, and he wanted to break in while pushing the doorman's shoulders with his hands.

"This is not a no-go, please leave. ”

"Forget it, don't make a fuss, there are guests inside, let him in, I'll take care of it." ”

"Yes, Deputy Curator. ”

This is a middle-aged man who is rigorously dressed, his beard is neatly trimmed, his eyes are a little cold, and the words in his mouth are kind, but he hides an irrepressible disgust.

"Rory, little people are little people, poor fellows. ”

Xie Jun waved proudly and shook off the hand of the door guard, glanced at the corner of his eyes with contempt, looked at the deputy curator with a straight waist, smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and walked into the museum, leaving a string of wet footprints behind him.

Xie Jun entered the museum for free in such a simple and swaggering manner, ignoring the strange gazes of the sporadic guests in the museum, Xie Jun swaggered around, not knowing what he was muttering, he didn't come to step on it, but to directly exchange things in front of everyone.

Not far in front of Xie Jun were three girls in their twenties, looking at the exhibits and talking in low voices, as if these were several college students writing a thesis to study the relationship between Chinese and Japanese culture.

Xie Jun followed them not far away, glancing at the three of them from time to time, and slowly approaching the three of them, when they were leaning over to look at the items in the glass display case, Xie Jun quietly stretched out his hand and pinched it quickly but heavily on the buttocks of one of the girls who looked more honest and talkative.

"Ahh

However, there was a display cabinet in front of her, so everything Xie Jun expected happened, the display case was knocked down, and the exhibits inside scattered on the smooth floor with the crisp sound of broken glass, and the people around were stunned.

The girl who made a big mistake was stunned, looking at everything in front of her stupidly, for her, what happened was a huge disaster, although her ass was still a little painful, but now she couldn't care about this, she just wanted to recover her mind from the numbness as soon as possible.

The two companions beside her were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back at Xie Jun, they watched all this happen, and the disaster was coming in front of them, in their hearts, for no reason, the two of them invariably thought that Xie Jun was the culprit, as for why they thought so, perhaps, it had something to do with Xie Jun's identity and his behavior just now.

Xie Jun made an innocent look, smiled gloatingly, shrugged his shoulders, quickly bypassed them, and ran towards the wishful thinking on the ground that seemed to be made of gold, that guy, it should be worth a lot of money, right?

Xie Jun has long had a full view of the surrounding environment, everyone's position, the monitoring system in the four cloths in the museum, and even the possible mirror reflection he has considered, the position he is standing in now is very particular, when he seems to squat down and stretch out his hand to the golden Ruyi regardless of it, his side is actually a dead end, no one can see, and no monitoring equipment can record, Xie Jun's left hand is in front of everyone, and he easily adjusted the dragon seed on the ground.

"Stop! You're committing a crime!"

There was a cold scolding voice from the side, Xie Jun knew that it was the voice of the deputy curator who had just let him in, it seemed that he had been paying attention to this restless guy, but it was the right hand that Xie Jun needed his attention to.

"Is it illegal to pick up something on the ground?"

"Yes! And, alas, it's just a gilded thing, it's not worth much, you don't have to risk it!"

The deputy curator's voice was still so disgusted, and it was full of mockery, but it didn't make sense to Xie Jun, and it didn't make sense to a little gangster, who was afraid of fists and knives.

"Cut! It turns out to be just a fake! Your museum is really not authentic, and you always put some fakes to fool people!"

With some hesitation, Xie Jun withdrew his right hand that had been stretched out, clenched his fist, and propped it on his knee.

"Hehe, the significance of an antiquity is not in its own value, but in the history it carries, but I don't think you're interested in that. ”

The deputy curator said very calmly, turning his head to the female student who was about to cry and said, "This has nothing to do with you, please don't mind." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! If we need compensation, we will bear it!" The female student finally woke up from the shock, bowed and apologized again and again, and made a promise, looking at Xie Jun with tears in the corners of her eyes a little timidly, but she was startled by Xie Jun's evil smile.

"Cut! It's just a broken cabinet, besides, just change the glass, even if these fakes are broken, it doesn't matter!"

Xie Jun straightened up, the corner of his eye once again glanced at the golden thing on the ground unwillingly, and turned his head to look at the three girls who were glaring at him, no, two were glaring, and the other was just secretly looking, presumably, they had already figured out what had happened.

"Oh, the rain has stopped, it's time for me to go, this kind of place is really boring, no wine and no women, no fun, who is impatient to stay with these fakes all day, what a bunch of fools!haha......"

Still swaggering out of the door of the museum, the drizzle was still falling, and Xie Jun's figure disappeared into the sea of colorful umbrellas in the blink of an eye, like a laughing raindrop falling into the sea, disappearing into this world forever.

This not-so-pleasant little episode may be played out countless times every day in this huge city, and always, in the blink of an eye, it will be forgotten by everyone, swept into the garbage heap of memory, leaving no trace, who has ever noticed that the familiar things around them are actually completely different!

Xie Jun's plans were all made temporarily, but he did not use the power of a warlock, this was a principle that Xie Jun had set a long time ago, in order to prevent the other party's estimator from estimating his whereabouts, and where there was no spiritual power left, it was impossible to calculate it.

It's a pretty simple task, and it's not too difficult to send an ordinary agent over either. The problem is how to confirm the authenticity of this dragon species, which must be distinguished by a warlock, if you wait for Xie Jun to distinguish it, and then send someone to take it, this will inevitably feel like a big move, and the discovery of the dragon seed is because of Xie Jun, and the matter of collecting the dragon seed is also caused by this, so Xie Jun just adopted the most direct method, and he can take it himself, which is the simplest cause and effect simplification.

Next, the gangster identity that Xie Jun is using now can disappear, and he needs to change his identity, go to the Biological Research Institute in Nagasaki, and find a way to get the relevant information about the gene wake-up agent in the research institute.

(To be continued)