There are so many small apartments like the one where Taro Ishihara lives in Changshanqi City, and the housing prices are higher than those in China, so many people spend their entire lives in a one-bedroom apartment with only a dozen square meters.
But Thirteen’s choice of this place was by no means random. First of all, the nameplate at the door and the mailbox filled with bills indicate that the resident lives alone, is not good at interacting with others, and is a homebody. This kind of person can stay at home for 30 days without leaving the house.
The door will not arouse the suspicion of the surrounding neighbors.
Secondly, in the garbage bag at Ishihara Taro's door there were many scraps of cloth, as well as some scraps of plastic and metal products. Therefore, Thirteen concluded that Taro Ishihara, who could live in a dead house without starving to death, was a...
...cos technical geek.
"Let me come and find out where this guy's workshop is?" Shisan touched his chin and wandered around the small room like a thief. This Ishihara Taro's room is comparable to a college student's dormitory, with all kinds of
Smelly cotton socks were piled up in the corner, and toilet paper was crumpled into a ball next to the wastebasket. There were lots and lots of toilet paper, and it still gave off a strange smell.
The beds were laid directly on the floor, and the quilts were yellow and stuck directly to the floor. God knows what he did to the quilts. Shisan naturally stopped in front of the shoji door of the closet and opened it to take a look.
A completely different small world unfolded.
Professional sewing machines, small CNC machine tools, welding equipment... You have no idea how many techniques Taro Ishihara lying on the ground knows. Such things should have been higher-end technicians, but now they make a living by making and selling cosplay props.
, can be described as degenerate.
"Hey, friend, wake up." Thirteen shouted as he patted Taro Ishihara on the face. Lin Xi's attack was a bit harsh, and it took the fat man 5 minutes to wake up.
The damn fat man looked at everyone in the room and knelt down with nosebleeds and tears again, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"We don't want your life, we just want your help in making a few sets of usable cosplay props." Thirteen said in Chinese, and Lin translated it to him in Japanese, "I'll give you the money back when it's done, but what about your actions?"
Be quick, you only have 4 hours, if you don't do it well, I'll chop you off."
"Hi!" Ishihara Taro gave full play to the fighting spirit of a technical nerd. As long as there was a chance of survival, he would not hesitate to accept him as a godfather, become a pet, or sell chrysanthemums.
Even though Taro Ishihara is fat, this guy is very professional in his work. He picked up a measuring tape and measured the height of everyone present very professionally, and then made a set of cosplay for each one based on their temperament and requirements.
plans, and even hand-drawn renderings.
After confirming, he began to make props. Ishihara Taro started with large accessories, and then started making clothes while waiting for gluing. The whole process was so relaxed that several outsiders who broke in had to admire this.
Fatty's craftsmanship is superb.
While Ishihara Taro was busy watching adult paid channels, the four investigators gathered in front of the square table to make a total.
"Thirteen, do you have a plan?" Mouse asked.
"I knew nothing about this place before I came here. There were so few sources of information that I had to rely on looking at maps to collect leaflets. How could I have any plan?" Thirteen supported his cheek with one hand, at a loss.
"You bastard, you just dragged me here to die without thinking about anything?!" The mouse's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Don't be nervous, he has always been like this. Dealing with problems is his strength. You won't die if you follow him anyway." As a member of Thirteen Nie Yuan, Lin Xi advertised for Thirteen.
"In my opinion, just fight all the way to Dongjing, find Tong and evacuate immediately." Yanshen is obviously not a team member who uses his brain.
"Actually, what I'm worried about now is not how to get to Dongjing, but how to bring Tong out... Her mission has almost collapsed, and she should know this better than anyone. Even when contact is completely lost, she
If she is still insisting on continuing to perform the mission, there are only two possibilities: 1. She has a reason to complete the mission. If so, it is almost impossible to take her away before the mission is completed; 2. There is a powerful force guarding her.
There was no way for her to escape from the quagmire she was trapped in.
But the chance of the latter is very low. I have seen how terrifying she is when wearing ice skates. Even Wang Yang, she has the ability to create escape from the ice." Thirteen sighed deeply.
"No matter what, I will take her away, I firmly believe this." Yanshen continued the second path.
"I suddenly felt like I was being tricked, and my heart was so cold, but I hope I can go back alive..." Mouse's fragile nerves were played off by these teammates sooner or later. He only had computer programming skills, but in Baidu,
Oni Yakou's footbath survivability is probably inferior to that of Taro Ishihara. After all, he is so small that he doesn't have the fat to carry a knife.
At the same time, far away on the balcony of the side hall of Riwaiwa, Wu Zhu was tasting Sri Lankan black tea with a European tea set. To be honest, the taste was really not as good as the tea from China.
Wu Zhu was not sleeping carelessly for a long night, blowing in the wind, but waiting for the arrival of a guest.
He didn't have to wait long. A silver-haired old woman wearing a small hat, a thin black veil, and Prada came over and sat down opposite Wu Zhu.
Although the silver-haired old woman is no longer young, her skin is at least younger than she looks. Her blue pupils are as bright as gems in the moonlight, and her thin body and small frame are not like those of traditional European and American large-boned women.
.As a woman who is over 80 years old, she still has such spirit and temperament, which is definitely worthy of praise.
However, she exuded the aura of a queen and did not have the tolerance and peace that befitted her age. She picked up the black tea brewed for her on the table and drank it, arrogance emanating from every pore of her body.
"Victoria, you're late." Although Wu Zhu said this, he didn't mean to blame.
"No, you came too late, 70 years too late." Victoria sipped her black tea and looked at the blind old man opposite, "I think back to those days, when we were sitting alone under the moon, in the chaotic trenches of World War II.
At that time, you were a strong young man, and I was still a charming young girl. I was panting in your arms, and you were sweating like rain on my body.
You promised me that you would marry me when the war was over, but you followed your teammates and never came back. In order to see you, I worked hard to climb up the ladder until I sat in the position of the administrative chief of Area 51, and I was qualified to participate in the hunt with you.
Magic summit.
But what did you do to me later? No matter how I invited you, you never met me alone again and called me Mr. Chief...Victoria? I thought you had forgotten how to pronounce my name."
"Victoria, I know I'm sorry for you, but it's destiny that you and I are destined to be destined to each other in this life. We can't do anything rashly. We can only end our relationship..." Wu Zhu sighed.
"Destiny? Sorry, I believe in the God of Science. I can only understand the destiny you talk about as an excuse to deny it. I have fantasized about having such a long moonlit talk with you again in the past. Every time
In my fantasy, I thought I would throw myself into your arms and cry until I couldn't breathe. But now that I think about it, it was ridiculous for me to spend my whole life for a man like you.
But it’s okay, men are not good things, and being single is the best for me.
I don't want to reminisce with you anymore, let's get down to business." Victoria put down the teacup and pulled the lace gloves on her hands.
"In fact, this meeting has no substantive meaning at all. Footbath's internal demon hunting system has collapsed, and it can be said to be completely out of control. The sanctions proposed by other countries are simply scratching the surface. By the time they really show results, Footbath has probably become the world's largest demon hunter.
This is the first country ruled by monsters." Wu Zhu emphasized the stakes.
"Really?" Victoria admired the moonlight disapprovingly.
"The only ones that can do anything now are your Area 51 and our Underworld Bureau. From a geographical point of view, we are the ones who can get to this country as quickly as possible."
"Old blind man, haven't you already started to take action? Not long ago, Footbath released the news that four terrorists have sneaked into the country. Look at the photos and your beloved General Thirteen. What do you want to do? Start three wars?"
Victoria said arrogantly and contemptuously.
"Thirteen has left the Underworld Bureau, and any of his actions are personal actions."
"Tch, here comes the official rhetoric again. No matter what, the foot basin is still a sovereign country and an ally of the Bald Eagle. It will never allow foreign enemies to invade. That's all your actions. If someone from the Underworld Bureau comes to the island, it will be
When you the Underworld Bureau launches three wars." Victoria warned.
"Victoria, public is public, private is private, please don't get involved with your personal emotions, okay?" Wu Zhu almost couldn't do anything with the woman in front of him, it was obvious that he had been so handy in the past.
"Now you know that public and private are separated? Why didn't you think about the separation of public and private when you took time out of your busy schedule on the front line to have sex with me? Why did I just deal with it emotionally? Anyway, your tentacles are strictly forbidden to set foot on that land again.
Otherwise, you have clearly violated the convention, and you are the one who should be punished next.
As our ally, we will naturally resolve the specific issues." Victoria stood up and was about to leave.
"Of course I know you can handle it. No owner would watch his dog bite people without stopping him. I just want to ask you for a personal favor.
Help me save the lives of those children..." Wu Zhu begged humbly for the first time.
"I once imagined you begging me like this, begging for my forgiveness, holding my legs and crying that you love me... But I never thought you would beg me for someone else..." Victoria finally read
He glanced at his former lover, turned and walked towards the door, but said, "The operation in Area 51 has begun, and full intervention will be carried out in two days. Whether your children can survive until then depends on their abilities."