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"Don't tell me, do you really want to tear your face away from me?"

The voice of the sweeping old man contained an emotional anger that had been rare in decades. He had been sweeping the floors in the Yasukuni Shrine for decades. When tourists came, he took it lightly. When politicians came, he Indifference, the leftists and the rightists came, and he still kept it indifferent. When he integrated indifference into his own life, even his life, he was aroused by emotional anger. It can be seen that this old man was angry at this time. to what extent. Capstone Fiction, x.

"Tear off your face? Even if I tear up your face with you, so what? What can you do to me? How dare you do to me? Not to mention I don't know where your confidence comes from that can really be suppressed. Me, even if you really hurt me, okay, even if you do kill me, what are the consequences? You don't know, the group owner will issue a strangulation order for you, and then there will be leftovers in China. The 9 administrators of the group are likely to be lifted by the group owner, and they all come to Japan, can you, and the Shinto religion behind you, be able to stop them?"

The old man's fingers trembled slightly. Today, he has cultivated the Buddha's mind for decades. At this time, he has lost his peace. After sweeping for decades, he is still stained with dust.

But Wang Jing continued to say: "You know, that group, and the power that that group represents is terrible, but this power is suppressed by the group owner because of the shackles of the rules, so it can't be shown. , once you have done something too far and violated the rule, wait for the group owner to take corresponding measures to release that power.

Tsk tsk tsk, 9 administrators come to Japan together, the destructive power brought by that force may be much more terrifying than the atomic bomb dropped by the Americans here 70 years ago, you can measure it yourself . "

The sweeping old man was silent. Then, he turned around and returned to the room, changed the clothes with fewer patches, and put on the ragged clothes of the sweeper. After that, he picked up the broom in the corner and continued to sweep the floor.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jing snorted softly, obviously the age and appearance of a middle school student. But the kind of queen-like model who is showing her hands and feet, even those actresses who claim to be the queen-like model of the royal sister will be instantly killed by her in this regard!

"Okay, you sweep the floor carefully. I went home to do my homework, but I secretly ran out without my parents. I was found out later and had to be punished."

Sticking out his tongue, Wang Jing's style of painting suddenly changed, the previous overwhelming momentum disappeared, and he changed back to that little girl again. He turned around and walked home in a hop.

The sweeping old man let out a long sigh, as if he seemed a little helpless, when he faced the terrible military power of the Americans and the terrible atomic bomb. The old man was very young at that time, she was still weak at that time, and he was also powerless at that time, at this time. When he originally thought that he had reached the peak of human extremes and could act as Japan's patron saint to protect Japan, he was surprised to find out. In China and Europe, there is a kind of online circle, which is a terrible circle, because everyone in the circle may die, and what is even more terrible is that in this circle, as long as people who are not dead, will become more and more terrifying.

"Cough cough... Although, although I don't know why such a circle has not been born in Japan, but even so, even if I don't take action, Japan will never become so vulnerable. These seventy Over the years, even though the emperor's lineage has declined and the samurai has withered, the Japanese heritage is still there."

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"Oh Lei Lei, oh Lala, oh Lei Lei, oh Lala."

Xiong Zhiqi started to celebrate with a beer while shaking his plump buttocks, and the fat on his body began to shake regularly.

This is a Japanese hotel. Xiong Zhiqi bought a barrel of beer and several tables of snacks and brought them to the guest room. Of course, there are several tables of snacks because this is an antique-style Japanese-style hotel. The square stool commonly used by the Chinese now is about the same size.

This so-called table of dishes is probably not enough for the fat man Xiong Zhiqi to eat alone, so he ordered several tables. Anyway, the brothers are not short of money. Zhao Zhu's family is indeed very rich, and he also has his own Although Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping wouldn’t say that they go to the hospital every day, they occasionally go to the clinic. Xiong Zhiqi handles bruises and internal and external injuries, and Zhu Jianping’s mental illness is no worse than Zhao Zhu, so they also do it for the hospital. He has made great contributions. This level of "skilled doctor" is something that other hospitals can't dig up.

"Come on, for the victory of this operation, cheers!"

Zhao Zhu raised his glass.

"Okay, cheers!"

Xiong Zhiqi also raised the glass, while Xiao Rui looked at Zhao Zhu, and then raised the glass as well. Dong Luyao, who had some thoughts in his heart, also raised the glass.

The four wine glasses were held together, and then all four of them drank. None of the four people present could not drink.

"Although the task of taking things is not very difficult this time, I feel very exciting, the police car chases and chases, there are helicopters in the sky, and the Japanese onmyoji shot, hahaha, it's so enjoyable, so enjoyable, It's more enjoyable than watching the first blood as a child."

Xiong Zhiqi said to himself while filling himself up and drinking a toast. Obviously, Xiong Zhiqi is really happy, as if he just went to shoot a Hollywood blockbuster. Of course, this kind of absolutely real experience cannot be simulated by Hollywood blockbusters.

It's just that Xiao Rui looked at Xiong Zhiqi's eyes with some fear and dodge, because today, she witnessed Xiong Zhiqi's palm to shoot a few times so casually, and the dozen or so Japanese police officers were made into a scene of meat mud. So scary, so creepy.

Xiao Rui hadn't recovered at this time. She never thought that this fat man who looked completely harmless to humans and animals was actually such a terrible person. Moreover, he looked simple and honest, but it was time to take action. He shoots at the right moment, kills without blinking, he is completely a smiling tiger, no, a smiling pig, such a strong and low-key person, no matter where he is, no matter what industry he is in, he is the most unprovoked existence.

Of course, Zhao Zhu knew this for a long time. Xiong Zhiqi's simplicity and honesty is one of his philosophy of life.

"Nobita, the next time you make a move, try to be more careful and hold back." Zhao Zhu reminded.

When Xiong Zhiqi heard the words, he touched the back of his head and said, "My opponent, I almost forgot, we can't get carried away, next time I'll try to kill as few people as possible, since people in Western circles will also be concerned about the rules of what they do. There will also be some restrictions on coming to us, so, in the same way, we are in the land of Japan, if we do something wrong or do things too much, in case the group owner issues a 'strangulation order', we will even cry. There's nowhere to go."

"Just don't cross the line. It doesn't matter if you kill the dozen or so police officers today. If they are alive, we will be in big trouble. You have a reason to kill him. In this case, the group owner should not punish you. measures."

"Hehe, yes, okay, Brother Zhao, anyway, I will pay attention, come on, let's continue drinking and eating, this dish is really too few, I really hate Japanese food, I miss the Northeast's messy 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 even if the teacher's own research report was taken out by herself, it would be difficult to find It was released to the world for a while.

But this is not something she can control. Dong Luyao has really tried her best, and even plans to give away her own body, but Zhao Zhu doesn't want it.

Do your best and listen to the destiny, at least the teacher's research materials will not be buried so completely.

Xiong Zhiqi also left the room with a smile. He didn't go back to his room to rest, but left the hotel and walked towards the custom shop next 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 are no different from some specific "hair salons" and "pedicure shops" in Chinese cities. The requirements of Japanese custom shops are that they cannot appear near the school. I can help the guests to "ejaculate" the excitement in other places of my own vagina. Of course, if I really want to use that place, I can also secretly. In Japan, there are also many small movies with the theme of custom shops. Men are no strangers to this 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 the file bag and the silk book away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Zhao Zhu directly pressed the silk book down and said:

"I'll give you the file package first, this silk book, I have to read it first."

"Can you read the words on it?"

Xiao Rui asked with some disdain, she actually showed this attitude on purpose, she didn't want to fall into that kind of relationship with Zhao Zhu anymore, so she tried her best to be cold.

"If I can understand it, I won't bother you. Your contact person won't be here lately anyway. I'll return this silk book to you when we can ensure safety and transfer things back to China."

Xiao Rui moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything. She 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.

Zhao Zhu was the only one left in the room. Zhao Zhu threw the bell and said, "Come on, come out to work."

"Zhao Gongzi, your brain is flooded. I am a ghost of the Qing Dynasty. You asked me to help you translate this silk book from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?" (To be continued..)