Rise of the Wasteland

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Seeing Zhou Qingfeng walking along the street with a toothpick, Li Xiang was very suspicious. Yuanlian was very confident in her own eyes. From the beginning, she felt that the tall man who was full of aggression was in danger, but she still underestimated the power of the opponent.

When this ‘Lin Sang’ walked into Hashimoto ’s sushi restaurant, he exuded an outrageous, violent, and dark atmosphere, so that others would recognize him as a dangerous person at first glance. Judging from the reactions of sushi restaurants Gu Ke and Hashimoto, this is beyond doubt.

Mr. Hashimoto almost gave up the text of the contract stored at home with a cry, and this 'Lin Sang' took the contract and did not leave immediately, but stuffed all the food prepared in the sushi restaurant into his stomach. He also said bluntly, "Anyway, you won't care about Ke anymore, but you can't waste food."

Damn, he didn't give money when he ate something!

After eating,

The ‘Lin Sang’ left the sushi restaurant with a contract by himself and was going to the office to find another contract. When he left, he also ordered Hashimoto to prepare a room for him, which made Hashimoto and his wife cry.

"Nana sauce, do you respond passively like this?" Li Xiang shouted without hesitation. "He bullied Uncle Hashimoto and Aunt Kyoko, did you prepare bedding for him?"

The Hashimoto family lived in the second sushi restaurant. Ke had one. Nana began to pack immediately after receiving the order. Li Xiang, a bystander, shouted, "I think we should take the initiative."

"Oh ..., Uni Go to get the contract that bound my freedom. I helped him set up a room so that he can rest. What's wrong with it?" Hashimoto said with a big stare, puzzled.

Li Xiang knocked Nana's head vigorously, and she didn't slap her with a headache. She said angrily, "Maybe he's a liar, just to scare you. Or he's trying to control you. There must be a bigger plot. "

Listening to his friend's affirmative affirmative tone, Hashimoto said, "Ouni sauce is not a liar, he doesn't need to lie to me."

"Then what exactly is he?" Li Xiang asked.

But Hashimoto Mana shook his head, "It's inconvenient to tell you about the portion of Ouni sauce."

"Nanako!" Li Xiang's voice increased several octaves, and her round face was flushed with redness. "I'm your best friend, but you have something to hide from me. Have you been witchcrafted and your mind? .I think I should take you to the shrine to see. "

Flutter ... Hashimoto Mana laughed and said lightly: "I also feel that Ouni sauce is really witchcraft, and since I saw him, I was willing to be him."

Ruined!

Looking at Nana's obedient appearance, Li Xiang felt that she was more responsible for saving her friends with ghost hands. So she ran out of the sushi restaurant and rushed to Beichuan Office, hoping to have some evidence, such as: This strange 'Lin Sang' actually belongs to Beichuan.

Kitagawa Office opened in Shinjuku, where commercial activities are intensive and the entertainment industry is developed, but the electric poles on the street still seem to have no infrastructure for decades.

The offices here are often not as simple as finding stars, after all, the star market is not so easy to develop, but various entertainment venues often need fresh goods.

Li Xiang came by taxi

When I got out of the car, I bumped into Zhou Qingfeng, who was walking around the street, who was sleepy with a note with the address on it. Obviously, he has a headache for the address of ‘hometown’ ‘chome’ ‘fan’ ‘fan’ in Japan.

"Lixiang, why are you here?" Zhou Qingfeng was surprised when he saw the round face. "But you came just right, tell me, where is this Beichuan office? I have asked several LU people, but no one Willing to tell me. Ask anyone who doesn't know. "

You ask someone where is Yakuza's office? Others are of course scared away by you.

Li Xiang whispered silently in her heart, but she still led Zhou Qingfeng to Beichuan Office, and repeatedly asked: "Are you really not Beichuan?"

"Do you think a Chinese person will be Yakuza in Japan?"

"What's weird about this? There are many Chinese gangs in Japan, but in addition to the land grabs, they generally harm Chinese people."

"Sigh ..., I can only say that the forest is big and all birds are."

"Are you sure you're looking for trouble with Kitakawajo?"

"of course."

"Then I can only wish you good luck!"

After a conversation, Round Face ducked away. She didn't have to go far enough to watch the excitement on the other side of the street. With a baseball cap and sunglasses, Zhou Qingfeng coughed and walked into a seemingly ordinary building.

Going into the elevator, the third floor waited for the elevator door to crack open, Zhou Qingfeng stepped out, and it was a spacious hallway facade. This place is unusual at first sight!

At the entrance of the elevator stood two shirtless, embroidered men, eyes staring. In the lobby, there were several people who were doing nothing but being vicious, and at first glance they were not good people.

The music in the lobby is unique to Noh in Japan. It is the kind of thing that ‘wow, wow, wow’, that sounds scary. Several men were listening to it with interest ~ www.readwn.com ~, saw Zhou Qingfeng come in and immediately sat up with a serious voice.

Several guys with hand looks looked at Zhou Qingfeng with inquisitive, dignified, violent, excited eyes. They each drew out a few baseball bats from where they were handy, and slowly gathered around.

Zhou Qingfeng looked around and walked to the front desk in the lobby. He put Hashimoto's contract on the countertop, and asked a man in a kimono and white face with a pink face behind the stage, "I'm looking for Kitagawajo."

"Ba-ga, can you call the leader's name casually?" A little chief, wearing only a crotch, showing a large pattern on his arm's mouth, and leading a group of cheering younger brothers each holding a weapon, aggressively Forced up.

Various battles are indispensable in Yakuza's territory. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng coming in alone, a group of people swarmed like a tiger.

The famous artist at the front desk was very experienced. He hid under the cat as soon as the cat waisted up. The hands around him shook various weapons, and their faces were somber and vicious.

Ordinary people's first reaction to this scene is to be afraid to run away, or to collapse in situ. They can't make a point with great strength. They can't do anything except scream and cry.

Yakuza's members are also very embarrassed about such things as public weakness. In their opinion, as long as they are alone, the idiot wearing sunglasses will fall down without any effort.

Looking at himself, the leader of the team sneered and said, "No matter who you are, this is not the place where you can break in. It is a big mistake to say no respect to our team leader. It's too late to confess! "(.)

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