"Mr. Ioda."

"It's getting late. I can't sleep for four hours a night or fall asleep at your age."

"Uh, I like health care, sleep is quite important to me. If you want to open the door to the fish pond, I will leave first and see you..."

Gu He moved in to Bantian Apartment for two nights. When he got up early in the morning, Mr. Bantian sat behind the cashier counter of the convenience store at the door, gently stroked the single-molecular silver ring worn on his right thumb, as if he had never moved at all.

Because the fish pond is about to open at half past six, he has to get up at six now, wash and walk over, and the time is almost the same.

Tenants on the second and third floors were also going out, some of whom were Yakuza, and there were employees from nearby clubs. The one living in the opposite room was a young call girl who specialized in door-to-door services.

She also sent Gu He a business card to let him go and communicate with her when he has time.

"Yesterday's rent income was 25 yuan, and the total deposit was 34,615 yuan, which is one small step closer to Congliang."

Gu He does not have a bank account, and all the money is cash. Mr. Bantian has the service to keep cash for tenants. He put all his money there, and only brought a little change on him.

He walked through the dilapidated alley and bought a small piece of pizza at the pizza restaurant on the street for breakfast. The 25 yuan was gone, and he took a small step back.

This money was contributed by Miss Sakai, but Lorna didn't give it to me.

They stayed for two nights and got up earlier than him. Today, Miss Sakai took the tram to play supporting roles in the set early in the morning, and Lorna was always elusive.

In this morning, it was not raining in Kabukicho, and Shoumei Street was already bustling and noisy, and the rascal tribes of the Hirata group drove by in groups.

"Stop using electronics! Electronics are filling our brains with spam, all of which become mentally ill!"

A low-level man shouted in the streets and promoted the low-level concept to passers-by.

Gu He was wearing a sportswear with the word "Dongtu" printed on it, carrying a thermos cup, eating pizza, and walking around.

Soon, I saw a group of stray children in tattered clothes running by. He knew how to avoid them from hitting them, but I saw a little girl with agile eyes inside, star child, right?

This little guy appeared nearby for two consecutive days, and as he moved, he also changed to a section of road where he was eating.

"Run so fast, I can't even give you some pizza." He shook his head and sighed, continuing to walk towards the fish pond.

If you walk faster, the journey takes less than 5 minutes.

Gu He walked slowly and quickly. Before 6:30, he arrived at the door of the fish pond izakaya in the small street and alley on time. He saw that the door was already open. Lao Fan was busy in the kitchen, and there were a few guests by the bar.

"Liuguang City, there is news every day!"

The old dog Jackson was wearing a big V-neck T-shirt and short skirt, saying something vigorously; the boxer also came and fiddled with a big guitar; and Brother Zhuang also felt excited.

"Oh Dad, here we are here. The boxing area riot last night! I almost shoveled the Shengshou Boxing Gym. In the end, a female bank dog stood up and hit the stone with blood. The boxers were willing to leave. This woman was really tough. I heard that she came out alone."

"What?" Gu He was stunned when he heard this. Riot? It was related to the boxing area and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

He also sat down at the bar and listened to the old dog Jackson telling the big news that had spread on the streets in detail.

After listening to it, Gu He was really a little disgusted and almost caused a tragedy in the boxing area.

He looked at the open three-pickle wooden box TV, "Is there any news?"

"I won't say much if I have it." Old Dog Jackson shook his double ponytails. "The media industry in Liuguang City is mainly controlled by Santeng Company, and even Sais can't compare. Sais's people have made up for Santeng, how could they say this?"

Sure enough, after a while, the morning news on Liuguang Channel reported this, but it was extremely short:

An illegal assembly occurred on the streets of Boxing District last night. After police persuasion, the crowd finally retreated and nothing happened.

Gu He pondered, and he heard this, the fuse of this disaster was mainly because of the 30 million Grand Prix.

With the psychological portrait of the goose, he felt that she would not participate in that boxing match. If she was really not present, it would be fine.

"Elizabeth Sterling, this Miss Seth seems to be a good person." Brother Zhuang rarely praises the rich man, but at this time he praised: "She doesn't need to do that. There are dozens of helicopters, and you can kill all the troublemakers."

"I don't know what hairstyle and color she has, I think that will become a popular style." Old Dog Jackson was also very good.

The boxer couldn't hear it clearly, but he had been told by Lao Gou before. When asked what he thought, he said: "If you don't say too much, just this matter, I respect her. I want to write a song for her, and I have already inspired me."

"That?" Gu He remembered something. By the way, the one who watched ballet on TV news was quite brave.

Van Debao didn't say anything, and then sneered: "You are more careful, what good ideas do blood eaters have? Can the Seis Group have good people? Maybe it's just for the last move.

"This Elizabeth Sterling is mainly because she is beautiful and does something beautiful, and you will have a good impression of her.

"I think this is Seth's new routine. I want to get a new pleasing image ambassador. You can wait and see how she sucks blood. I'm right. The bad land in the boxing area requires more blood slave factories."

After Lao Fan said this, everyone felt disappointed. Lao Gou said dissatisfied: "Lao Fan, isn't this news."

It’s not that the bank dog has done good things, and has done charity schools, but in the end it is generally proven that it is just a bad intestine with good intentions.

"By the way, that boxing match, the square screen broadcast live. Your Dongtu professional team is so majestic!"

The old dog Jackson flapped the bar again and said excitedly:

"A monk and a Taoist priest, fought all over the game and won the championship. They are Miss Sterling's boxers. Lao Fan, the Taoist priest is also a food maker, and you are also a food maker, why never see you fight on the ring?"

"Only if you don't fight, no one in the world can fight with it." Lao Fan said slowly, "If I don't fight, no one can beat me."

"Old dog, this is a master." Brother Zhuang quickly flattered, "The master never takes action himself."

Gu He once again became jealous of Lao Fan. Food maker should have been his profession!

Old Fan is fat and thick-skinned. Old Dog Jackson is too lazy to make trouble. He wrote the text to the boxer and asked excitedly: "Do you know the people from the Douji Black Panther Gang? Those kids can really make trouble."

The boxer was silent for a while before continuing to play the guitar lightly, and said, "Great a few. What I have in common with them is that they don't like the War God Gang. The difference is that I don't fuck the boxing area, I fuck Kabukicho, and I sing."

"Uh..." Gu He asked a question that he had been thinking for a long time, "Will there be people in the heroic profession of bank dogs like Elizabeth Sterling?"

Everyone really can't answer this question.

Lao Gou is just a street barber, and Zhuang Ge is nice and he is a gang boss.

But they have never seen anything about that level of world, just like Princess Seth’s affairs, everything is a secret.

"It depends on what kind of bank dog it is," said Vanderbao. "Aleza Katon is also a hero, and heirs like to kill people the most. If it were Santeng and Sais, they would all be blood-eating people. Those who are not blood-eating people would have been removed long ago."

After hearing this, Gu He thought, it seemed that the secret family would be a little different, and he knew not to put all the eggs in the same basket.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the families on the surface are all blood-eating people, one light and one dark.

Even if the Darkside family did something experimentally and made mistakes, it would not affect the image of the New World Bank's dominance authority.

He didn't know if there weren't many people like goose in the dark bank dogs.

As for the current information, what is the similarity between Daniego Wilda and Elizabeth Sterling? It is that they will do good deeds, which are different from the habits of ordinary bank dogs.

But the biggest difference is that goose is a heroic profession, not a blood-eating profession.

The goose does good deeds due to character; and the Miss Sterling, as Lao Fan said, is likely to be due to interests.

Thinking of this, it's better to be a goose.

Gu He quietly looked at the console in his mind. Today, it was just a week since the last contact. You can start contacting Goose tonight... I agreed with her last contact time.

According to Lao Gou, the rich man evacuated the boxing area last night, and the entire area has been unblocked and returned to his former appearance.

The goose must have left too. I wonder if she has gained anything from this treasure hunt.

After all, Tao is in shit and slut, Tao is in the tiles... I hope she can realize something herself.
Chapter completed!