Chapter seven hundred and sixty-ninth road see injustice
For a time, underground forums were full of storms, and the King Group on Qingyun List wanted to find a challenge to the movie killer.
However, all this is not very important to Zhuo Bufan, who has arrived in Tokyo. Now he has repaired all the injuries in his body, and his strength has even improved a little.
This is the characteristic of the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art created by Zhuo Bufan. The more you fight, the more brave you become, and every battle can activate the skills to the extreme.
"Young Master, what's so fun here?" A girl wearing red silk knees, tied with ponytails, and looked like a doll, wandered around with her big eyes open.
"I don't know either." Walking next to the girl, a man in a slim black suit put his hands in his pockets, with a hint of laziness on his face.
These two people are Shi Jian and Zhuo Bufan.
When Zhuo Bufan was in Xiazhou, Shi Jian flew over and said that it was too boring to stay alone in Jinling, and Ye Ziqin also asked her to come and take care of Zhuo Bufan.
The two walked into a classical restaurant where there were not many people in the restaurant.
"Yila down, my aunt stuffed it." A woman in a kimono walked over with her clogs and bowed slightly.
"What are you eating here?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
With Zhuo Bufan's cultivation, you can just scan the minds of a Japanese person and copy and learn Japanese dialect.
"You two are from Longguo, aren't you?" the woman stood up and suddenly asked in Longguo dialect.
Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised, "Are you a native of Long Country?"
"Well, I am also from Long, I am just doing business with my husband in Japan." When I saw my fellow villager, the woman seemed particularly friendly.
Soon, the woman asked the waiter to serve two dishes and a bottle of sake.
"Boss, I didn't want wine?" Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.
"For free." The boss lady was very talkative, looked at Zhuo Bufan and Shijian and smiled, "Are you a couple? Are you here to study or play in Tokyo?"
"Come here to play." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, and it was rare to explain his relationship with Shi Jian.
However, Shi Jian's face was slightly rosy, and he lowered his head and said, "Thank you, boss."
While chatting, suddenly a commotion sound came from the door of the restaurant. It turned out that a group of people came in. A man with a big belly and wearing a kimono walked in with wooden clogs on his feet, swaying in, and following him
Several young people with tattoos on their arms and necks are obviously members of the Hey Shui Club.
As the only country in the world that recognizes the legality of the black race, Japan is also considered a strange thing.
"Mr. Ohara, what are you thinking about that thing? But it's not easy for me to find it, and I haven't sold the others." Another middle-aged man walking beside him in a suit said while walking.
"Chen Sang, let's talk about business matters later. Let's try the cooking of this restaurant first?" said the middle-aged man in a kimono with a smile.
"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man smiled dryly.
Several people found a seat beside the window and sat down. The Japanese table was very short and could only ride in a few tables. There were futons on the ground, and they sat on the ground for dinner, or knelt on the futons.
Seeing these people coming in, the boss's face looked a little unfair.
"Mr. Ohara, you are here. What do you want to eat? We have launched a new puffer fish dish. Do you want to try it?" The boss lady showed a stiff smile on her face, walked to the group of people and asked.
"Try it for me, by the way, your restaurant has owed me two months to hire. When will I give it to me?" Xiaoyuan frowned, and a hint of coldness appeared on her face.
The proprietress frowned and said, "Mr. Xiaoyuan, you know that my husband is sick recently, and his daughter has to spend money on studying. I really don't have any extra money to give you. Can you give me some more time?"
"It's not impossible to give you time?" Xiaoyuan said, looking around the proprietress and said, "Actually, you can consider my last proposal. If you help me in a movie, I will not only not accept you.
Money will give you money."
The boss's wife is in her early forties, has good skin care and good facial features. She looks only three or five or six years old, and has a bit of beauty.
"No, I won't make that kind of movie." The boss's wife shook her head and said.
Although it was a distance between the sword, Shi Jian was a warrior after all, and his eyes and ears were agile. When he heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but look suspicious: "Young Master, why did the boss's wife be so scared when they made a movie?"
Zhuo Bufan took a sip of sake and frowned slightly. The most famous Japanese movie is the small movie. Xiaoyuan asked the boss's wife to make a movie, which should be that kind of movie.
"It's not suitable for children." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
This time he came to Japan to eliminate the big man who wanted to get Zhuo Shanshan. However, Hiratsuka Ako and Higashino Higashino Shinno went back to Watanabe's house first, while Zhuo Bufan did not go shopping in Tokyo with them.
Shop around and wait for the answers from Watanabe's house.
If the Watanabe family promises to help Zhuo Bufan get rid of the big man behind him, Zhuo Bufan will let the Watanabe family go. If the Watanabe family wants to deal with him, Zhuo Bufan will just step on to destroy the Watanabe family.
Shi Jian is eighteen years old this year and is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything. She thought about it for a while and thought of the covers she saw from Fengsu Street just now, and her pretty face became hot and a pink color was painted.
"I have given you a chance, boss, don't be ungrateful." Xiaoyuan put down the wine glass in his hand and looked cold.
A group of tattooed young men following Xiaoyuan stood up with a loud voice, staring at the boss's wife like a wolf.
"I'll give you another chance, either give money or go to make a movie, otherwise I won't guarantee the safety of you, your husband and your daughter." Xiaoyuan knelt on the futon, holding a celadon wine glass, and tilted his head to drink.
A sip of wine.
"Stinky woman, our elder brother has given you a chance, so why don't you speak quickly?" A gangster cursed and slapped the boss's wife in the face.
The proprietress was beaten to lie on the ground, covering her hot face, and her scalp was scattered on her face.
When other customers in the restaurant saw this scene, some watched coldly, while others hurriedly checked the bill immediately, fearing that they would implicate themselves. After all, those people didn't seem easy to mess with.
"What are you doing? So many men bully a woman?" At this moment, a delicate shout rang out.
Xiaoyuan and others raised their heads and saw a girl with a ponytail standing in front of them, with anger on their pretty face.
"What a kawaii beauty." A hint of lust came from the eyes of the gangster who was hitting people, and he reached out and wiped it at Shi Jian's face.
Shi Jian frowned and kicked the gangster directly on the belly of the gangster. The latter flew backwards and smashed the food on the cooking table, knocking over a bunch of things.
When the other gangsters saw it, they rushed towards Shijian. At this time, Zhuo Bufan was still sitting on the cushion and eating. It was more than enough to use Shijian's current skills to deal with several gangsters. (To be continued)