Bai Lang was already very familiar with the job of blocking the road. He could only stop at this stop. The K car stopped but he didn't dare to open the door. Bai Lang strode forward, "If you want to be polite, I can't be casual."
Pull down someone's door. After all, sir, I'm just a hitchhiker." Looking at the huddled driver inside, he said, "She's still a girl, hahahaha. Why don't you rob me, sir?"
It's just talk. You must know that Japanese magic is makeup. Who knows what a Japanese woman will look like after taking off the makeup. And Bai Lang has never been a slut. How has Bai Shaobao ever lost his status like this? Now he is stepping into the world at a fast pace.
He adjusted the passenger seat. "This car is really small, but it can't be sold in other countries and no one wants it." He muttered, and when the woman saw such a fierce-looking man, she was already
I was so scared that I couldn't say anything.
"This direction is Tokyo. Keep driving and don't park illegally." Bai Lang said. The woman looked at Bai Lang secretly and seemed to realize that this man was very brave under his beard, so she started the car obediently. The car started.
Unhappily, there seemed to be nothing to say along the way. There was no scenery on either side of the road, so Bailang began to look at the female driver.
"Based on the bone age, I could be 28 or 29 years old, and if you look through the makeup, it's not bad - I have to say that improving the human race is somewhat useful. Originally, I remember they all had big faces. They were only 1.6 meters tall.
No, I guess these legs are also carrot legs." After scanning up and down, Bailang leaned back on the seat and took a nap. "This seat is really small and not very comfortable."
Bailang took a nap, and now it was the turn of the woman named Yoshino Takiko to secretly observe Bailang - she didn't know whether it was unlucky or lucky today. She went back to her hometown to do errands. When she drove back at night, she didn't expect to encounter such a vicious man who tried to force her to ride with him.
Now this murderous man seemed to be asleep, and when Takiko checked carefully, she found that this big man seemed to be a handsome samurai type guy?
It's like the bearded samurai in Ukiyo-e paintings, the kind with muscular muscles.
Should I call the police? When I thought of the pathetic reputation of the Tokyo police, this thought immediately disappeared.
At about ten o'clock in the evening, the car had entered Tokyo and stopped in a small parking lot in front of an apartment - it was still some distance from the urban area called Tokyo, so there was still room to park. Bailang had already
After waking up, he said, "Thank you." He was quite polite. After getting out of the car, he stretched out and his joints made a crackling sound. "Is there a hotel nearby?" he asked.
Takiko pointed in the direction and said in a low voice, "You can see it if you walk over." Bailang nodded, and with a flick of his finger, something the size of a marble fell into Takiko's palm. When he lowered his head, he saw something like this.
A dark green ellipsoid gemstone, with a light that seemed to swim and change in the center, it was a cat's eye tourmaline. When I looked up again, I found that the strong man had disappeared.
Bailang had money, so he opened a room in this hotel, and later planned to buy a one-family house to live in first - he had a lot of money with him, and he had borrowed a lot of money from those places before and did not have to pay it back.
It is still affordable to buy a one-family house. Large apartments are really not affordable. One-family houses in these marginal areas are no problem. "With the extra money, you can even buy a bicycle or a moped."
Xiaobenzi does not need an ID card to do business, especially since this place is close to Nakano Ward, and people without social identity certificates often appear, so there is also a convenient underground business - providing legal identity certificates for these people.
After Bailang paid a sum of money to buy the house, this was a gift from the local real estate agent. Bailang was still called Bailang and did not want to give him any foreign name. He was now a legal person from a foreign country - among these
For people coming from the area, the simplest thing to do is to give them the status of a foreigner.
Bailang temporarily settled in this house without any characteristics. He still had money in his hand and planned to go to Tokyo to wander around to see if there was any way to make money. Although he still had tens of millions of dollars in hand, he still needed to
Prepare for a rainy day. He deposited money into his account and started riding his bicycle through the streets.
In so many worlds, the time he spent in Tokyo was really not that long. He only played a few King of Fighters games. But he still thinks about the flirtatiousness of those women and says, "I really need to go look for him in Japan."
Bai Lang was dressed in sportswear, riding a bicycle and enjoying the wind.
I have to say that in these days, Xiaobenzi at least pretends to have done a good job in controlling pollution. It can probably be said that it is because of deindustrialization. Generally speaking, the air is quite good. Bailang rode along the river embankment and looked at the harbor sign above his head.
The sign for the 45km area is also ridiculous. Although it is far away from the center of Tokyo, it is still quite lively.
Suddenly, an art museum appeared in front of him, with a notice saying it would close in a few days. Bai Lang wanted to go in and have a look. "Oh, it's really not modern art." The paintings in it were something Bai Lang could appreciate.
Many classical oil paintings are about religion or the battle between darkness and light. "Well, this painting is really good. The problem is that I have almost never heard of the author?" Bai Lang looked around, and there seemed to be people in the art gallery.
No one there.
There were several men and women visiting, two of them must be high school girls, right? Anyway, they looked very similar, and one of them even had horns on his head - if he looked carefully, Bailang found that it was just hair, probably fixed with hairspray.
She had a horn. Following her was a child, probably in first or second grade at most, with a very big head.
He was wearing a very serious suit and shorts. This combination and appearance made Bai Lang look a little familiar. He was a master among masters. He just searched his memory for a moment and immediately recognized that this was Conan, the one with horns.
It was Xiaolan, and the one with the hairband exposing his big forehead was Sonoko. In addition, this was an art museum, and Bailang immediately thought of the murder case in the art museum - he hadn't read much of the thousands of episodes of Conan, but he only remembered some of the cases in the previous parts of the comics.
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Xiaolan and Conan also noticed Bai Lang, who was tall and strong. The most important thing was his big beard and flaming eyebrows, which gave people a unique and fierce feeling. As expected, quickly ran into the next one.
There were screams in the garden of the exhibition hall, and there was a murder scene inside.
The useless police arrived very quickly and sealed off the entire art gallery. Bailang had already walked into the scene before, so he could not leave. Officer Memu, who was dressed in an old-fashioned way, was still the scene commander, and Conan was already checking.
The corpse was at the scene. "Isn't this kid scared at all?" Bai Lang said, and immediately the police came to take Conan away. Bai Lang immediately noticed Conan's resentful eyes, and he laughed - the other police officers did the same.
Facing the enemy, there is no one present who looks more like a criminal than he does.
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