"grass"

With the reflection on his watch, he couldn't help but curse himself after seeing the few people following him.

Since he set foot on Japan, the throbbing feeling of his heart has never faded. The closer he gets to his destination, the stronger the feeling. It was not until he got off the car and saw those people that he realized that he was still targeted.

While squeezing into the crowd in front, he was thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind. He asked himself that it was still very secretive to come to Japan, and the problem should not be with him, so the problem should be with Adrian.

"It's not right!"

Thinking about it, Adrian couldn't betray him. Without any friendship, the goods were probably worth tens of millions of dollars. How could he take this risk with his goods?

He was puzzled and quickly interspersed in the crowd, and those eyes were always like maggots on the bones, locking him firmly.

After leaving the "Okanomizu Station", he ignored the air ripples behind him, walked to the street and stopped a taxi, got into the car and said to the driver in Japanese: "Step forward."

Fang Yuanshan, who had been learning Japanese for a few days before coming, also had some knowledge of daily language. Sitting in the back seat, he saw the driver slowly mount the gear, stepped on the accelerator, and started, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

At the speed on this code chart, today I can't try to get rid of the people behind. I stretched my head to the driver in front and said sternly: "Hurry up!"

The taxi driver in the driver's seat was a middle-aged man in his forties. When he heard his scolding, he looked up at the reflector. When he saw Fang Yuanshan wearing sunglasses, the muscles on both sides of his cheeks trembled, and he was so scared that he stepped on the accelerator! Fang Yuanshan, who raised his butt in the back seat, returned to the seat with the power of inertia.

Seeing the two "Land Rover" in the rearview mirror getting closer, his heart also became anxious. He sternly said to the driver in front: "Ba. Ga, もっと恏!"

The Japanese are still martial and aggressive. I remember Tagore said that arrogance and desperation show the weakness and inconfidence of a nation. Do you remember the most famous myth in Japan? "Taota-Yu", a short guy born from a peach, defeated the leader of the Guidao and plundered all the treasures on the island. The little Japanese yearn for this state. They defeat the big ones with small ones, and finally took over other people's wealth and women as existing.

The only belief of this nation is who has milk and who is the mother. Are you strong? Well! Just follow you! Maybe this century is still waving your tail behind you and begging for mercy and praise you. In the next century, if you can't do it anymore, you will stab you behind you.

They don’t know what it means to remember the source of water and dignity and morality. This nation always kneels down. When they meet people, they nod and bow. Under their politeness, they are hypocritical! They are only respectful and humble to those who insult them, force them and abuse them.

So when Arnold and the others came, don’t be polite to the Japanese. The more you scold, the more respect you are, the more you respect you. As long as you show a little sign of weakness, they will immediately climb up to your head and shit and pee!

Perhaps this is the experience Arnold got from the two nuclear bombs dropped by the United States, but since he said so, it must be a certain reason. So although he was unwilling to show his "you're welcome" to a taxi driver, the pursuers behind him were about to be in trouble and could not care about so many.

"Buzz"

After being scolded by Fang Yuanshan, the middle-aged taxi driver in front immediately stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car's meter instantly rose from 60 to 100 yards. As he walked quickly through the traffic, the two Land Rover behind were pulled a long distance in a blink of an eye.

"That...the traffic jam ahead!"

"What does it mean?"

The taxi driver in front was also very depressed. He wanted to start his last order before getting off work, but he didn't expect to carry a member of the "Black Club". Although the Japanese Black Club generally has a good impression of it among the people, it is difficult to guarantee that he will encounter an exception, so he still acted very nervous.

In order to make a living, when Fang Yuanshan came to Japan, Jonson tattooed him with chemicals on his neck, so the driver in front seemed more frightened when he saw the "tattoo" exposed on his neck.

Hearing his question, the middle-aged driver in front of him was puzzled, but he repeated it again in Japanese, and pointed to the front with his finger.

Fang Yuanshan, who had been observing the rearview mirror in the back seat, saw the driver's movements. After seeing the driver's movements, he looked forward and saw a long car blocked in front. He immediately cursed, took out a few large yen from his pocket and threw it onto the front passenger seat. Then he pulled the security on the car door, pushed open the door and rushed out.

Turning his head and looking at Land Rover dozens of meters away, the people inside saw him get out of the car. The person in the co-pilot pointed at him with his hands in the car, his mouth moving constantly, and he didn't know what he was saying. Fang Yuanshan turned around and left the middle of the road through the gap in the car. Then he threw his arms and ran towards the distance pedestrian street.

The crowd around saw Fang Yuanshan running wildly with his shoulder bag and sunglasses on his back, and gave way to him to pass. After running for a while, he saw an unmanned alley and immediately turned around and ran into it.

After entering the alley, he looked at the entrance. Seeing that no one came, he flipped his shoulder bag and took out a black sportswear from the inside, and did not take off his clothes, and put it on the outside. He then took out a mask and put it on, stuffed the hat on his head into the backpack, looked around, and saw that there was no camera, he shook his hand and put it in the space.

After finishing it, he looked up and down, and when he found the sneakers on his feet, he was stunned again! He had changed all over his body, so leaving one shoe is not asking for death! With those people's eyesight, they must remember the clothes on his body clearly, and maybe their physical characteristics have been conveyed to the top.

When he came, he thought of everything, including food, drink, wear, and battlefield first aid supplies. He also had to thank Thomas for his blow to make him understand his shortcomings. So before coming back, he prepared a lot of guns and ammunition, and he had all taken it into space in the name of "consigned" to Japan.

The equipment inside is so well equipped and ammunition is enough for him to fight a high-intensity local war. You can imagine how much he has prepared!

Only at the critical moment of life and death will people say: "If I had known this, I would have been like this before..." He didn't want to regret it after experiencing such a test, so he brought enough weapons and equipment to Japan this time.

Despite such careful consideration, there is still a missed: I didn’t bring my shoes!

In desperation, he looked at the surrounding houses and saw a pair of shoes on the balcony on the second floor on his left. He laughed at himself, "I'm embarrassing my motherland." Then he climbed to the antique wall, held the wooden window lattice and took out the shoes.

The shoes were still a little wet and undry, so he couldn't take care of that much. He took off the shoes on his feet and changed into the shoes, jumped off the wall and tried it. It was just right!
Chapter completed!