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Chapter 589 You always meet new people when traveling

Reiko Shimizu sent them to the terminal, and after confirming again that she was not required to accompany them, she left with a regretful face.

Miyamoto Yumi was born in a happy family, but this was her first time traveling far away, and everything she saw was novel.

"Wow, I didn't expect there to be so many people at the airport on weekdays. I thought everyone would only fly out on holidays." Yumi Miyamoto looked around excitedly, "This time we have completed the check-in just like domestic travel.

Can I wait for the flight after going through the security check?”

Before Yu Jiang could speak, an unpleasant voice suddenly interjected from beside him: "Where did this rustic come from? He asked such a rustic question? Hahaha, he couldn't be from a rural place like Nagano, right?

"

Yu Jiang frowned and looked around, only to see a few people who looked like international students walking into the terminal. The person who just spoke was the punk-style young man who started the conversation.

"Yuge, is Nagano a very backward place? Just like Mississippi?" the blond young man next to him asked with a smile.

Redhead: "Oh, Martin, come on, we've been to Nagano. It's just more mountainous and the economic situation is much better than in Mississippi."

"Actually, I like Mississippi very much." The short young man wearing glasses said silently.

Miyamoto Yumi was not angry after being ridiculed, but quietly said to Yu Jiang: "It seems like she is watching an American TV series!"

indeed so.

There is a cheerful and handsome blond guy, a beautiful girl with a gypsy style, a hip-hop personality guy, and a thin boy who always wears sunglasses and a plaid shirt and has special ideas.

Maybe there is still a sexy girl with wheat-colored skin? She must have strong muscles and exaggerated makeup. She serves as the captain of the aerobics team at the US High School and is also the bully leader of the school.

"Hi~ You guys are so early!" Just as I was thinking, a tall girl walked over from the direction of the check-in counter. She was wearing a sports vest and denim trousers, her brown curly hair was tied into a boxer braid, and she looked sunny and generous.

Okay, the last piece of the puzzle is complete.

However, the person who despised Yumi in the first place seemed not to be a pure Onsa, but more like a mixed Eurasian.

Miyamoto Yumi's good mood was not affected by these unfriendly words. Her smile was still bright, with curiosity and excitement in her eyes: "Yu Xianxian! That girl is so cool! I want to have her hair style too!"

"Okay, let Belmode do it for you. She is a professional makeup artist."

If Yu Jiang hesitates at all, it would be disrespectful of his relationship with Belmode.

When checking in, those people who looked like international students were at the counter next door. Their chattering voices were very noisy, frequently attracting surprised looks from other passengers.

Yu Jiang also learned their names because the check-in counter staff checked their passport names, "Punk Man" Kominato Yug, "Blonde Man" Martin Erdogan, "Glasses Man" Stephen Barrow, "

Redhead Lola Gracia and "Aerobics Girl" Christina Michele. But he prefers to refer to them by the former "nickname".

The reason why I paid attention to the names of these foreigners was because they happened to be on the same flight. As expected, they would have to endure more than ten hours of noise.

Fortunately, Yujiang bought business class tickets for himself and his girlfriend, so they could be separated from those annoying people.

Yu Jiang comforted himself in this way.

He feels that his temper is much better now, compared to when he first returned to Japan a few years ago, but to this extent he doesn't mind giving the other party a journey full of nightmares.

Then he met Kominato's stern gaze in the next second.

"Welcome, sir, your seat is over in the second row." The flight attendant smiled with a perfect warm smile, but she couldn't block those annoying foreigners in the first row.

"Ah~ she's a country girl!" The punk boy Minato Yug let out a harsh laugh. He slapped the thigh of his companion next to him and smiled ugly.

Yu Jiang clearly heard that a string representing reason in his brain was broken!

Damn X’s good temper, he can’t get any better!

"ah--"

No one could realize what happened. The punk man suddenly covered his arms and struggled violently. His face turned red and he was sweating profusely. He pinched his wrist tightly, leaving a series of horrible red marks on his skin.

Don't stop.

Kominato Yug's companions were frightened, and the aerobics girl covered her mouth in horror and screamed: "Doctor! Call the doctor quickly!"

"Oh God! Are you crazy?!" The blond man pushed the aerobics girl away, "Do you want us all to be trapped in Japan and let those bastards succeed?"

The movement in the business class alarmed the flight attendants. They immediately came over with a first aid kit and asked if an ambulance was needed.

However, he was sternly rejected by the blond man: "My friend is fine, he just has an old habit. Please take off normally."

"Martin," the red-haired girl said worriedly, "but Yog looks really dangerous, we can't..."

The blond man grabbed the punk man's wrist and said angrily: "Look carefully! Nothing happened to him! He is just too cowardly! He is just a coward! He is scared!!"

Indeed, Yugo Kominato, who was in great pain just now and seemed ready to faint from the pain at any time, is now gradually recovering, and everything on his body is normal except for the scars that he picked out by himself.

Even Kominato Yuge himself said: "Maybe I just had a nervous headache... Anyway, let's return to the United States as soon as possible."

Even the passengers themselves said so, and the flight attendant had no reason to stop it.

Miyamoto Yumi looked back with lingering fear: "Why do they have to rush to the United States? After all, the body is more important, right?"

Yujiang said casually: "Maybe it's because there is a reason why I have to go."

Miyamoto Yumi turned around and stared at Yujiang seriously for a long time: "I always feel like you know a lot of things."

"No." Yu Jiang smiled sincerely, "I just made them pay a small price. As for the dirty and discord between the mafia, I don't know anything about it."

"...You still say you don't know! Don't you even know his identity clearly? You don't know each other, right? For example, you have business contacts or something."

Business?

Ikujiang narrowed his eyes, and Miyamoto Yumi suddenly felt a chill on her spine. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and sank deeper into her seat.

These foreign students look nothing like the American mafia, and the business organizations they run cannot be looked down upon. The organization does all kinds of evil, and drug trading is naturally one of its many businesses, but they never allow inner circle members to be involved in such things.

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If an organization can lose its thinking ability even its "brain", is there any need to survive?


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