When the time comes, an overlord will come and take the bow.
He had no place to save himself. There were thousands of people at his disposal.
"No, you're not allowed to go. I'm not worried. He's so cunning and cunning that he's not a good person."
"Oh, dad, what are you thinking? One day, I was with Sister Xiao, what could happen to him? Besides, if I don't keep an eye on him, he will never come back, and we will suffer a big loss, right?
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this……
It seems that if Zhou Weiguo directs his troops to attack, the attack will be forgotten. What will he do?
It's not like he can come here every time.
It seems appropriate for my daughter to watch it.
only……
"It's not safe, my dear, there's a war going on over there. If you..."
Fujino Hideko waved her hand; "He is a dignified regimental leader, and Sister Xiao is so powerful, so he can't protect me. If I don't go to the front line, I will just stay with Sister Xiao."
Fujino said nothing, but looked at his daughter; "Just wait for me to think about it."
Fujino's power is not great, but it is not difficult to know a person's whereabouts.
Soon, he gave Zhou Weiguo Miyamoto Ichiro's route map.
Zhou Weiguo took a brief look.
Ichiro Miyamoto's formation is almost fixed, and he doesn't like riding in cars. I don't know whether it's because they are not equipped for him or because of the short distance, so he usually walks.
Maybe he was tired of the Miyamoto family. After get off work every day, he would go to a Muzi pub to sit, drink a bottle of wine, and then wander back home.
Usually the time when he returns to Miyamoto's house happens to be at night.
"It seems that this person is very dissatisfied with Miyamoto Takashi and is using this method to vent his anger. It's good. As long as he has such a mind, everything will be easy to handle."
Zhou Weiguo put the things in his hands aside and looked at the time; "I see it's almost time for him to get off work. Let's go over there and wait now."
Muzi Tavern was some distance away. Zhou Weiguo and Xiao Ya put on their clothes and went out.
The weather is a bit hot today, Xiao Ya also held an umbrella with cherry blossoms.
The two of them were definitely not ordinary people, so when they arrived at Muzi Tavern, the waiter greeted them with a smile.
The waiter's fluent Kyoto dialect made the waiter have no doubts about the two people in front of him, and arranged them into a private room.
I ordered some food and the two of them ate while waiting.
I probably waited for nearly half an hour.
But the waiter's voice came from outside: "Hey, Mr. Miyamoto is here. Is this the old rule?"
"Well, are you all ready?" came a calm and calm voice.
When Zhou Weiguo heard the sound, he put his chopsticks aside and looked at Xiao Ya; "I'll go out and see what room he is in."
Xiao Ya hummed slightly and picked up the small teacup. Because she needed to talk about something later, she didn't drink yet.
Zhou Weiguo came back within a few minutes of getting up.
He walked to Xiao Ya and sat down; "Don't be too lucky, Miyamoto Ichiro is right next door to us."
Xiao Ya smiled slightly and put down the small tea cup in her hand: "This should be the reason why it is better to come early than to come by chance."
This is not a bad thing to say.
Maybe God took pity on me and pushed this person in front of me.
Otherwise, how could he appear next door to me?
"Go and see him now?" Xiao Ya turned her head slightly and looked behind her.
Zhou Weiguo shook his head slightly, "We'll wait until he takes a rest. We can't be in such a hurry. If we are too hasty, he will think that we have to beg him."
Waited for another ten minutes.
Zhou Weiguo stood up; "Let's go, let's go see him."
When the door opened, Ichiro Miyamoto, who was drinking alone, frowned slightly.
He has no habit of letting people come in midway.
Seeing clearly that they were a man and a woman, Ichiro Miyamoto frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
"Friends." Zhou Weiguo's words made Ichiro Miyamoto look back and forth at the two people.
There was no memory of these two people in his memory.
"Friends, I don't know you?"
Zhou Weiguo smiled and pointed to the side opposite Miyamoto Ichiro: "Can I sit down first?"
Miyamoto Ichiro was not happy, but he reached out and did not hit the smiling man.
He nodded slightly: "Sit down."
Zhou Weiguo came and sat down opposite Miyamoto Ichiro, but Xiao Ya went out very obediently, went to bring some food, and then sat down next to Miyamoto Ichiro and Zhou Weiguo.
The one she was mainly close to was Ichiro Miyamoto.
Once the matter was discussed, if Ichiro Miyamoto made any move, she would be able to react immediately to stop and suppress it.
"You are looking for me for something, I don't know you." Ichiro Miyamoto put down his wine glass and looked at Zhou Weiguo.
He could be sure that he really didn't know him.
"Yes, I came to see you for something. I wonder if you can listen."
Ichiro Miyamoto smiled; "What if I don't want to hear it?"
Tsk tsk...
Zhou Weiguo picked up the chopsticks from the side; "I have never heard of someone refusing someone thousands of miles away. And this matter is closely related to you. I think you should listen to it."
Is it related to yourself?
Miyamoto Ichiro was not afraid of anything, but looked at Zhou Weiguo; "You said that, but I am a little interested."
He smiled and put the tea cup aside; "Before that, can you let me know who you are?"
Zhou Weiguo looked at Xiao Ya, and then stretched out his hand towards Miyamoto Ichiro; "Zhou Weiguo."
Weng...
This name is obviously the one opposite. Miyamoto Ichiro suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Weiguo. The murderous intent in his eyes made Zhou Weiguo's face remain unchanged, and he still put his hand forward with a smile: "Why, you don't want to be my friend.
"
As a soldier, Ichiro Miyamoto knew many things very clearly without having to say them.
Being able to say his real name directly and still be so calm.
Either he has the ability, or the other party is prepared.
Ichiro Miyamoto was very hesitant. He didn't know whether he should extend his hand or what to do.
He just looked at Zhou Weiguo like this.
The two looked at each other, and neither of them seemed to be giving up.
Xiao Ya pretended to be relaxed by the side, still holding a pair of chopsticks and eating seriously.
But she was actually looking at Ichiro Miyamoto.
If anything goes wrong with Ichiro Miyamoto, the chopsticks in his hand are enough to subdue him.
Ichiro Miyamoto, who was born a businessman and joined the army, saw that Zhou Weiguo's eyes did not change, so he stretched out his hand to shake hands with him and then picked up the chopsticks.
He didn't know why these two people came to see him, but since they showed their identities, they wanted to ask for something.
It's just that he doesn't know what this thing is?
