Conservatives thought that Kirihara Yosuke's sudden change of temperament would cause trouble.
However, Kirihara Yosuke's replacement, Lu Shu, seemed to be going in a slightly wrong direction.
At night, Lu Shu was sitting in the backyard counting money. Taniguchi Fumiyo was beside him and kept hesitating. Lu Shu smiled happily and said, "Just say what you want to say, it's okay."
"You are really serious about making money...I'm going to cook for you," Fumiyo Taniguchi ran away. She also began to have some wavering about her mission, and agreed to cooperate with a certain elite to cause trouble.
What? How did it become cooperation to make money?
Sakurai walked slowly and tiredly and said to Lu Shu: "Teacher, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."
She was really tired today and had no intention of continuing to seduce Lu Shu. She just wanted to go back and have a good sleep. Even a practitioner would be exhausted after teaching students intensively for a day. In fact, it was mainly because she was mentally tired.
Lu Shu happily counted out hundreds of thousands of yen and handed it to Sakurai: "This is your commission."
Sakurai Yayoiko was stunned for a moment: "Teacher, you really don't want to give me a commission. I don't need it."
She has easy access to resources among the conservatives, so how can she care about such a small amount of money? It's only a few hundred thousand yen. Maybe she will finish it in a few meals.
Lu Shu forced it into her hand: "Take it, take it, this is your own money, it's different, how about it, are you happy making your own money?"
Sakurai Yayoi glanced at Lu Shu with some confusion. She always felt that there was something in her words. Lu Shu smiled and said: "Go, go, go home and rest quickly."
Yayoi Sakurai returned home and lay on her bed. Although she still had to kneel and sit on the floor at the teacher's place, she preferred things like beds, sofas, and chairs. She felt that these seemed to be more convenient.
She lay on her pink bed without changing her clothes, holding hundreds of thousands of yen in her hand in a daze. Speaking of which, this was indeed the first time she had earned money with her hard work.
It feels a little weird, but seems to make me feel more at ease.
Sakurai Yayoi stood up and stuffed the hundreds of thousands of yen into a partition on the ceiling. She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to save the money, as if it had some special meaning. It was obviously for her.
, this money is nothing at all.
It was late at night, and in the backyard of Mihua Martial Arts Hall, a black shadow floated quietly outside. Lu Shu walked quietly on the eaves, controlling his muscles with the soles of his feet without making any sound.
After more than ten minutes, Lu Shu stopped and checked the direction before continuing to move forward.
It wasn't until more than half an hour later that he finally stood behind the neon lights on the roof of a bar, covering his figure with the light of the neon lights.
Lu Shu was waiting patiently, just like he was patiently waiting for the skeleton cavalry in the Beimang ruins. Lu Shu's patience has always been very good.
At this time, a limousine stopped at the door of the bar, and two young men got out of the car and walked towards the bar.
Lu Shu breathed a sigh of relief. He had already identified the target, and one of them was Noji Yunobu's biological son, who was also the backbone of the main fighting faction, Noji Hiroshi.
Originally, he was just trying his luck, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually come. In fact, Lu Shu was not sure whether the other party would come tonight, but he just knew that the other party came often.
His trip in the afternoon seemed to be to hand out leaflets, but in fact it was to observe the terrain. After all, Xijing City is very big. It would be better not to do some important things before going through it in person. Lu Shu was very cautious.
The death of Noji Yunobu caused Shenji to issue a wanted order against him, and the person who was responsible for this was Noji Hiroyuki. This was the information You Mingyu had given him before coming to the island country.
In fact, Lu Shu had some information that Fumyo Taniguchi didn't have, even the living habits of Hiroyuki Noji. After all, there were other members of the Dragnet that Fumyo Taniguchi didn't know about, and even the inside of the God Collection.
It makes no sense that Shenji has spies in Dragnet, and Dragnet knows nothing about Shenji. Both parties are old friends, and no one would hold back in a real tit-for-tat confrontation.
In island countries, there is a big difference between bars and izakayas. Izakayas can be said to be serious places to eat, but bars are not. Generally speaking, international students who want to work-study can only go to izakayas. If they are found working in bars, they will be deported.
Of course, not all bars are immoral.
Lu Shu did not rush in to follow them, because many bars in Xijing City require reservations. Although they are open to the public, there are many rules. Especially the famous store where he is now, which is almost like a private club.
In this type of bar, the rules are so complicated that the waiters even start to observe you from the moment they hand you the first towel. They will determine whether it is your first time here, or what kind of person you are.
customer.
Things in the bar were not allowed to be tampered with, and high-end wines were not allowed to be bought by the bottle. Lu Shu was not sure that he could still pretend to be a normal island citizen in a place like this.
The culture of each country is very different. For example, some common sense is that most people in the island country keep their mobile phones silent in public places, but taking pictures must have sound. If you take pictures of others privately, they can call the police.
Under this situation, it was difficult for Lu Shu to ensure that he could notice everything. After all, this kind of place was different from the school. If the school atmosphere in the island country was the same as it was decades ago, he would not be able to adapt to it at all. Others could tell at a glance.
What the hell happened to you.
So at this time, Lu Shu's best way is to wait for the other party to come out and continue to follow him, instead of going in and actively exposing his identity.
Waiting until 3 o'clock in the morning, Lu Shu kept staring at the neon lights, and finally waited until Yeji Bo Falcon came out and got into the back seat of a car, and the car slowly drove away.
Lu Shu didn't care where Yeji Bo Falcon's companions were. He just used the mask to transform into the face of another cultivator of similar stature within the main war sect, and followed the car. No matter how empty the city was, there were no cars.
Maybe he can run faster than a practitioner.
The car did not deliberately drive in circles. It seemed that a place like Xijing gave Yeji Hiroshi a complete sense of security. He did not think that anyone would do something to him here. After all, even domestic conservatives did not dare to come out to cause trouble.
Ten minutes later, the car picked up a young woman in front of a store and continued driving, finally stopping in front of a villa.
Lu Shu stood quietly on the roof of the villa in the night, watching Yeji Boshun enter the villa with his arms around the woman. Half an hour later, the lights of the villa went out.
The window is connected to an alarm device. There is a very thin metal wire connected to the inside of the glass. Even if it is cut silently, it will trigger the alarm.
He waited silently for another 20 minutes, and then Lu Shu simply summoned a thin layer of divine water to directly corrode the roof.
Everyone was asleep in this dark night, and no one noticed that the roof of the villa was directly and violently corroded silently to create a large hole for one person to pass through!
The faint golden light was very eye-catching, but no one saw it. This was why Lu Shu chose to start at 4 a.m.
He is not big-minded. If someone puts a reward on his life, he must pay the price with his life.
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I’ve been overtaken, please give me a monthly vote, please give me a monthly vote, um, but I still want to say that we should be ourselves, don’t go to other people’s book review sections to set the pace, rely on your works to compete for the list, and don’t involve things other than your works.
, we have to stand upright, and it is not easy for everyone to write a book. Competing for the list is for exposure, etc. Everyone has the right to compete. There is really no need to attack each other to set the pace.
I will do my best to spare the king's life and fight with my strength.