I have ten trillion licking dog gold

It's not a matter of one's own business, it's not a national or regional characteristic, it's human nature.

As we all know, even if Japan does not cause harm to itself, Japan itself is a country prone to disasters. Tsunamis, typhoons, earthquakes, etc. are not relatives, but harassing phone calls. They have to send greetings every now and then. In order to reduce damage and losses, Japan's Most housing construction uses lightweight structures, but it was clearly not an earthquake, but an explosion!

The male driver passing by late at night leaned out of the car window to watch. When he noticed what was going on, he had no intention of watching the excitement. Instead, he immediately anxiously asked Kaoru and the others to get in the car quickly.

There is nothing wrong with this habit of looking for trouble, but at least you don’t mind calling the police, right?

But no.

"boom."

close the door.

Step on the gas.

After everyone got on the car, the car sped out with a "chi" and sped towards downtown Tokyo.

It seems that it's not just Xiangda Kaoru's problem.

Could it be that the role of public power in the hearts of the Japanese nation is so low?

Taoist priest Duanmu is an unusual person. He is completely fine. I don’t know if his biological clock has started to take effect. He closed his eyes and meditated as soon as he got in the car.

But Kaoru Xiangda, who was sitting in the back row, didn't have this determination.

The explosion just now clearly happened in the chemical industry park.

Disaster caused by chemical leak?

This possibility does exist.

But in this way, not to mention thorough cleaning, at least the blood and sin in the entire building will be buried under the ruins.

This kind of efficiency is definitely much less troublesome than manual labor.

however.

Is it too much of a coincidence?

As soon as they walked out of a safe distance, the accident happened.

Are chemical explosions timed?

Or.

God's good intentions?

Kaoru Xiangda looked in the rearview mirror.

In the mirror, the man sitting in the passenger seat looked calm, as calm as a ghost. But the more he looked like this, the more likely he was to arouse suspicion.

However, the car owner was anxious to drive and lacked this keen observation ability.

Xiang Tianxun pursed his lips, remained silent as well, and looked out the window.

They were delivered directly to the doorstep without any unreasonable demands. After entering downtown Tokyo, they found a random location and asked the car owner to put them down.

He is a smart man after all.

Quite anti-investigation awareness.

It may not have much effect, but at least it can prevent comrades from the police from being too easy to follow the clues and find them directly at the door of the house.

Xiang Tianxun expressed his gratitude to the car owner, and then stood on the roadside and waved, with a touching smile on his face.

This car owner will definitely have a sweet dream tonight.

The kind-hearted hitchhiker drove away, and Xiang Tianxun turned around.

"It seems that Jiang Chenjun doesn't have to worry about booking a flight ticket."

Jiang Chen was noncommittal, "I won't send Teacher Xiangtian as a gift."

"Miss Duanmu must be tired."

Xiang Tianxun glanced at the young Taoist nun who had her eyes closed all the way and said, "Thank you for your hard work tonight."

Jiang Chen shook his head and replied: "Thank you, Teacher Xiangtian."

He really couldn't say it was hard work, because Duanmu Liuli was the one who contributed the effort.

Duanmu Liuli probably doesn't find it hard, and may not even mind doing similar tasks a few more times.

but.

Isn’t it inappropriate to use “hard work” to describe Xiang Tianxun?

It should be "frightened".

It was probably a slip of the tongue.

A cultured person like Boss Jiang should not make such low-level mistakes.

"Tonight is really long, just like a dream. I'm afraid I won't forget it for the rest of my life."

Xiang Tianxun sighed with emotion. When he spoke, he stared at Jiang Chen's eyes for a moment, and they were shining with brilliance. It was not the usual bright color, but a different kind of brilliance.

Suddenly, she took an unexpected step forward, stood up on tiptoes, and kissed Jiang Chen on the face as fast as lightning.

The whole process was completed in one go, smoothly and in one go. There was no NG. The filming director must like such an actor.

But they are not acting, they are showing their true feelings involuntarily.

"Ba."

The sound is clear.

After all, Jiang Chen is not a young Taoist nun. She can block bullets with a knife, but he does not have the reflexes.

Take care.

The favor of saving one's life should be promised with one's own body. This is in line with the normal path of similar bridges.

a kiss.

What a loss.

Without giving Jiang Chen a chance to show off his gentlemanly demeanor, Xiang Tianxun immediately backed away, waved his hand, and squinted his eyes with a smile.

"Good night."

She shouted, then turned around as if she was shy, and ran quickly towards the front of the street.

If there are two people, it's okay to do this. It's completely understandable to repay the favor.

But the key is.

You are doing this in front of someone else’s female companion.

Xiang Tianxun's figure gradually merged into the long street.

Jiang Chen watched silently.

The young Taoist nun looked at him silently...

No need to explain.

Anyone who is not blind can see clearly.

He was forced.

"Go back to sleep."

Jiang Chen waved his hand to stop the car, and wiped his face without leaving any trace. It was a good habit to learn something, but he had just been kidnapped, and his mouth was sealed with tape. Even if there was lipstick, it had already fallen off.

On the way back in the car, the atmosphere was very quiet.

When dealing with a young Taoist nun, this kind of atmosphere is actually quite normal, but tonight is different. There is a weird feeling for no reason.

Jiang Chen checked through the rearview mirror and confirmed that there were no marks on his face.

"Ding."

The text message sounded.

Take it out and take a look. [Jiang Chenjun, I’m already home. 】

It was followed by a smiley face symbol.

The hero saves the beauty, and the bad vulgarity returns to the bad vulgarity, but there is indeed a certain reason why it can last for a long time.

The text message showed read status, but Jiang Chen didn't reply because of it. It seemed that he was showing kindness without repaying it, and he didn't want others to be upset, so he put the phone back into his pocket.

When he raised his head, he glanced at the young Taoist nun next to him.

People don't look sideways.

I don’t know if Xiang Tianxun returned to her haunted house. Anyway, Boss Jiang was quite brave and did not change his address. He paid to get off the car in front of the Peninsula Hotel.

"Be careful from now on. Murder is illegal no matter which country you are in."

After entering the hotel door, he finally remembered to remind him.

"I asked you."

He even refuted it.

Jiang Chen looked at the calm and indifferent young Taoist nun, and instead of feeling dissatisfied, he smiled.

This is a good sign.

After staying up for the next night, I became visibly cheerful.

"Give me the knife and keep it for you for now."

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand.

No wonder Lan Peizhi wanted to take away the sword she brought down the mountain, even if it was just a wooden sword.

The Taoist nun with weapons in hand and the Taoist nun without weapons are two different people.

Jiang Chen had good intentions and wanted to prevent her from acting impulsively, but the young Taoist nun turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward without any reaction.

Comrade Jiang Chen, who had witnessed the opponent's diamond tactics one night, certainly did not dare to take anything by force. In order to ease the embarrassment, he could only change the subject.

"The move you used to block the bullet with your knife was a coincidence, right?"

What a talent.

By chance?

Risking your life to chance?

As expected, Duanmu Liuli ignored such stupid questions, came to the elevator door, and pressed the button.

"If I learn, how long do you think it will take me to reach your level?"

Boss Jiang, who was completely impressed by the other party's style tonight, asked humbly.

Today's society.

There is no big stage for force.

But I can't change that handsome guy!

As long as you learn how to do it, you don't have to worry about survival even if you go to perform on the street.

"You want to learn?"

Duanmu Liuli looked at the opened elevator door.

Boss Jiang nodded.

"In the next life."

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Duanmu Liuli walked into the elevator.

Jiang Chen immediately followed and helped press the door button.

"Is there really no chance?"

Even after being hit like this, he didn't become angry. Boss Jiang certainly had a plan. He said, "I think I'm pretty good at it."

This is not a boast. Many times of practice has proven that his current skills are still "ok". In front of a figure like Duanmu Liuli, he can only be described as such.

"You think I'm strong?"

The young Taoist nun asked, somehow it sounded cute and funny.

Jiang Chen nodded vigorously without thinking: "It's very strong, like a frog at the bottom of a well raising his head to see the moon."

This is not flattery.

These are words from the bottom of my heart.

Duanmu Liuli is neither arrogant nor impatient.

"Because you don't practice martial arts, that's why you feel this way."

What do you mean?

Jiang Chen didn't understand, but Duanmu Liuli didn't explain, so he opened the elevator door and walked out.

When he finally lay on the bed, Jiang Chen didn't feel sleepy at all. The young Taoist nun's style of walking with a knife tonight was uncontrollable, and it just appeared in his mind frame by frame like a movie. Unable to sleep, he simply took out his mobile phone and called Lampezhi initiated the message.

"Taoist Master Duanmu showed me a trick today, using a knife to block bullets..."

He edited a bunch of text and sent it out.

Sometimes it doesn't matter whether you can get an immediate response or not. I thought that the person over there was already asleep, but unexpectedly, after a while, the phone beside the bed rang.

"The flattery is quite good."

The phone shows three o'clock.

Still working overtime? Or maybe the work pressure is too much?

It was indeed hard work to leave the huge Great Wall to her alone.

"To tell you the truth. Just like special effects in movies, it's an eye-opener. If I were to learn from a teacher, I don't know if I would be able to learn it."

Jiang Chen edited the text message, just to avoid the important points and give a brief summary. He would definitely not be stupid enough to actually tell someone to take his junior sister to kill people.

"Some things cannot be learned. When you see her now, she is like a frog in a well raising its head to see the moon. When you really practice martial arts, you will see her like a mayfly seeing the sky."

Looking at the text message on the screen, Jiang Chen was stunned.

What does this... mean?

Who said that diploma level and education level are the same?

Look at these two senior sisters.

I haven't completed nine years of compulsory education, but what I say is quite profound.

Comrade Jiang Chen, who graduated from a prestigious university and received many scholarships, thought deeply about it and then figured out something about it.

It means... if you don’t practice martial arts, you will only know how awesome the young Taoist nuns are, but if you practice martial arts, you will know how awesome the young Taoist nuns are?

Although he was not sure whether he could understand it this way, Jiang Chen at least understood something.

In the eyes of these two sisters, he seemed to have not even touched the threshold of a martial arts practitioner.

Ok.

It's still a little bit shocking.

He sent two words.

"sleep."

The screen no longer lights up.

He put his hands on the pillow and looked at the ceiling, his cell phone beside him.

(End of this chapter)