mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 473
Zhao Guoan knew that now was not the time to be a hero, so he put down his backpack wisely and said politely, "Thank you!"

Fujiwara Jingming smiled: "You're welcome, as I said earlier, I admire young people like you very much. After going out this time, if there is a chance..."

Halfway through the speech, Zhao Guoan turned around and jumped directly to the opposite side without even taking two steps back to run up.

"..." Fujiwara Jingming.

I helped you with good intentions and even praised you, but you just treat me like this?
And Zhao Guoan's idea is also very simple: Don't you admire me?
Then I'll change all the things you appreciate, and see if you still appreciate it or not.

Zhao Guoan vaguely remembered that when he was on the bus, Fujiwara Keimei said that he admired himself for respecting his seniors and being polite.

Now that I am acting impolite on purpose, it depends on what the other party appreciates.

Of course, it wouldn't work if it was done the other way on purpose, and Zhao Guoan could only say that this old guy Fujiwara Keiaki is really too cheap.

"Miss, can you give me the bag?" Fujiwara Jingming turned around and asked before jumping over.

Su Yuzhuo shook his head, saying no.

Fujiwara Jingming didn't insist anymore and jumped over.

In terms of these etiquettes, the islanders do have their own insistence. They bow to say hello when they meet, and use honorifics in most daily conversations. In many cases, they even give people an overly polite and hypocritical feeling.

Su Yuzhuo took two steps forward and stood at the place where Fujiwara Jingming took off. Just as he was about to jump over, he saw something reflecting light in the gap close to the wall.

She squatted down, reached out to pick up the reflective object, wiped off the dust on the surface, and observed it carefully.

The first is the size, which is a circle smaller than common medals. Judging from the color, it should be cast from copper.

In addition, its surface is also engraved with patterns. Although it is covered by rust, it is impossible to distinguish the whole picture, but it can be judged from the outline and details that it is a long knife.

There were a few drops of blood dripping on the blade and tip, and there were some small words underneath, but because of the heavy rust, there was no way to know what was on it.

At this moment, Fujiwara Jingming widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Miss, this is..."

Xiao Feng was keenly aware that something was wrong, at least since he met him, he hadn't seen Fujiwara Jingming make a fuss a few times.

Even when there were so many unbelievable coincidences along the way to follow Zhen Jinghan, the other party was only depressed, not shocked.

In other words, what Su Yuzhuo is holding in his hand at this moment must be very valuable.

In fact, Xiao Feng's guess was not wrong, what Su Yuzhuo was holding in her hand was exactly an item left by her father Ryosuke Inagaki back then, which was equivalent to the logo of the Inagaki family.

"Is it really God's will?" Su Yuzhuo clenched the "bronze medal" in his hand and murmured to himself.

In fact, it's not surprising that she thinks so.

Just the day before departure, Su Yuzhuo had just made up his mind to return to the country to regather strength and grow stronger in the name of the Inagaki family, but he was suffering from not knowing whether his father's previous relationship could be borrowed.

As a result, at this moment, the object representing the highest identity of the Inagaki family appeared in his hands, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was sleepy and came to pillow.

To explain it in a more modern way.

For example, the Inagaki family is a company that is on the verge of bankruptcy, and Su Yuzhuo is a rich second generation who has fallen into poverty. He thinks that he has insufficient capital to start a business and wants to take over the company to save the market, but he lacks qualifications and is difficult to convince the public.

What an embarrassing mess!
But with this brand, it means having the right to speak and the capital to convince the public, just like Du Qingyun used his own prestige to support Du Linlang to take the position of president of Lanyue Group, and no one can judge her in terms of qualifications.

"what happened?"

Lin Zhiyan, who was at the end of the queue, frowned and asked.

Su Yuzhuo came back to his senses when he heard the words, put the medal in his pocket, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just seeing my father's things, I feel a little sentimental."

After this episode, everyone started again.

……

"Ding!"

The phone beeped in his pocket.

Xiao Feng stopped, turned around and said, "Report the number!"

Everyone opened their mouths and began to count in order.

In such a narrow passage, it is difficult to know how many people are behind at a glance. Although it is unlikely that they will fall behind without making a sound, it is still the same sentence.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

After confirming that there were not many people, Xiao Feng did not continue to move forward.

The phone in my pocket rang every 10 minutes, this time it was the third.

In other words, I and others have been walking for half an hour, and I will take three steps in two seconds, and the three steps will be a little more than two meters, and I will walk at least 800 meters, which is close to two kilometers.

"Did you walk for such a long time before?" Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at Sun Shijie in the queue.

Sun Shijie smiled wryly: "The time I came in back then, I just walked not far in front of the stone, and didn't walk out of the passage at all."

The meaning was clear enough, and Sun Shijie didn't know how far he had to go.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, couldn't help but began to waver, often the more seemingly simple things are actually more complicated.

Just like shining a flashlight at the entrance of the passage before, you can see that the passage is not a straight line, but when you actually walk in, there is no obvious feeling of turning at all.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Feng had to wonder if this was a maze designed by taking advantage of visual and sensory errors.

It’s okay if you simply go around to the entrance, but you’re afraid of going around in circles all the time, or suddenly there is a fork in the road, and then you have to choose one of the two, or divide the team in half.

After a while, Xiao Feng made a decision: "Let's walk for another 10 minutes, if we still can't get out, I'm afraid we have to think of other ways."

"What way?" Everyone asked in unison, they really couldn't think of any other way besides going back the same way.

But if the so-called "other way" refers to going back the same way, with Xiao Feng's character, he must have said it directly.

Xiao Feng raised his head, stretched out a finger and pointed upwards.

Everyone suddenly realized that Xiao Feng wanted to climb up to find a way out. After all, there is an old saying that stands tall and sees far. If it doesn't work, you can only go up and try.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Xiao Feng's footsteps stopped again. Not far ahead, the end of the passage had appeared, but it was a dead end, as if the construction was stopped halfway, and there was no way forward.

The little girl tried her best to stand on her tiptoes, grabbed Xiao Feng's backpack with both hands, poked her head out from her shoulders, looked at it and said, "There seems to be no way ahead?"

"Go and have a look." Xiao Feng said.

They have come so far, and they are not far behind.

Besides, Xiao Feng didn't believe that Sun Shijie's ancestors put in so much effort just to make a dead end.

Sure enough, after getting closer, Xiao Feng found that the front was not a dead end, but because of his sight, it looked like there was no way.

The fact is that there is no road ahead, but there is a road on the left and right sides. To put it bluntly, it is actually a T-junction.

(End of this chapter)