Chen Jue originally thought that according to the sense of direction provided by [Weina Shi], he could go all the way west to reach the eastern coast of the flower grower's house and take a trip back to his hometown in Wen City. Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly landed on the territory of the Foot Pot Chicken.
Half of his body was submerged in the sea water. Chen Jue looked around. The environment he was in was an extremely small beach, only three to four hundred meters long. The gravel was extremely rough, and there were some floating garbage on the sea. On the beach There weren’t even any tourists, so it didn’t look like a popular tourist attraction.
After taking another look at the busy port and terminal a few kilometers away, as well as the clusters of residential buildings along the beach, there were only a few vehicles passing by on the road on the embankment, and there were no traces of pedestrians. Chen Jue's anxious heart was temporarily relaxed. Come down.
"Fortunately! You didn't break into some military base." Chen said secretly, step by step from the sea to the beach.
Looking down at his outfit, Chen Jue used his powerful night vision to scan the clothes hanging outside the house in the distance, and with a sudden thought, he took off the tightly wrapped aerospace combat uniform. Come down.
"This thing is too eye-catching to wear..." Chen Jue thought for a moment, then turned around and dug a hole more than ten meters deep on the sea-covered beach area with his bare hands, and put on the air and space combat uniform with his head. Tang Dao and several telescopic javelins were all buried in it.
After filling up the sand and observing the erosion of the sea water, Chen Jue felt that his work was flawless enough, then he got up and walked quickly onto the embankment.
At this time, he was only wearing a pair of close-fitting boxer shorts, and his angular upper body was exposed to the air. The summer sea breeze blowing from behind felt extremely comfortable on him.
"call!"
"Although there is a nuclear leak in the chicken, the ambient temperature is indeed livable."
"Island countries are indeed somewhat blessed..." Chen Jue felt the temperature and thought that compared to the scorching heat of his second home, the temperature on earth can be said to be very comfortable for the human body.
Glancing at the clothes hanging outside a house in the distance, Chen Jue ran onto the embankment road and sprinted at high speed while the cars on the road were passing by.
The seaside road more than four meters wide was passed by him in a flash, and his figure disappeared into the shadows of the alleys between the houses like a ninja with his feet, without attracting anyone's attention.
He raised his head and glanced at the window of this house to make sure there was no light and then listened carefully to confirm that there was no one in the house. Then Chen Jue made a leap, like an old monkey climbing a tree, and climbed up to the two-story house to dry out. Clothes on the balcony.
"I didn't expect that after practicing Wudang's flying over the wall, I would become a gentleman." Chen Jue glanced at the clothes hanging on the balcony, laughed at himself, and picked out a clean workplace suit to wear.
The owner of this private house is probably a single, lazy social worker. The clothes hanging on the balcony are either white shirts or low-quality workplace suits, or the sizes are a little too small.
After all, the people in Foot Pot Chicken are not very tall, but Chen Jue's figure has become extremely strong after a long period of exercise.
"Hasn't it dried yet?" After putting on the workplace suit randomly, Chen Jue felt the moisture coming from the clothes and felt a little uncomfortable wearing it. After a little exercise, the surging Qi and blood in his body caused a heat wave. The whole body is like the sun, drying the suit inside and out.
After grabbing a pair of slippers from the balcony that didn't quite fit and put them on, Chen Jue fell off the balcony of the second-story house.
"Little devil, let me lend you a set of clothes to wear. I hope you won't be offended." Chen Jue walked out of the alley of the house with the corner of his mouth raised.
At this time, he was dressed slightly funny, with a gray-black suit on his upper body and a pair of slippers under his feet. With his angular face and tall figure, he looked like a thug in a suit.
After spending a long time with the Third Fleet of the Eagle Country and flying across the entire Pacific Ocean, Chen Jue felt that his physical strength was a bit exhausted and his stomach was empty, so he walked towards the seaside hotel that smelled of fireworks a few kilometers away. past.
"I don't know where this place is... There is radiation in the seawater. Could it be Fukushima where the nuclear leak occurred?
nearby? "Chen made a determined guess and strolled to the brightly lit place.
I saw a row of lively izakayas in front of me, and a 24-hour convenience store in the distance. The izakayas were noisy, and there was a heavy smell of oil smoke from far away. Across the road was a large embankment parking lot. , there were some trucks and private cars parked in the parking lot, and there were a few footbath chickens fishing at night under the lights at the end, creating a peaceful atmosphere.
It was probably because he had been in his second home for a long time and was a little uncomfortable when he returned to Earth. In addition, he was in the territory of a weakling, so Chen Jue was always vigilant wherever he went.
After taking a look at the surrounding environment and making sure that there was no danger, he opened the door curtain of an izakaya, opened the wooden fence door and got in.
The interior of the house is in an extremely old Japanese style, with a long row of bar counters filled with drunkards. The small private rooms with curtains on the other side are also noisy. As for the dining crowd, there are social animals in professional attire. , there are also some uniformed dock workers.
Chen Jue pushed open the door and entered without attracting much attention. Instead, the rather attractive middle-aged landlady bent towards him and nodded to welcome him: "One pull and a shower!"
Although Chen Jue doesn't understand Japanese, he used to visit Bilibili and watch anime, so he could understand the phrase "Welcome." He nodded slightly to the proprietress of the izakaya and took the last seat at the bar under the guidance of the other party.
Looking up at the menus that looked like glyphs, Chen Jue frowned slightly, then glanced at the food ordered by the other guests sitting next to him, then gestured to the female boss and spoke in broken English.
"Foreigner?" The landlady was also stunned. She didn't expect that the handsome, tall young man in front of her was actually a foreigner. She murmured for a while, and followed Chen Jue's instructions while serving tableware and ice water to Chen Jue. Place an order.
Due to the developed tourism industry of Tsubasa, a large number of tourists come to the island from all over the world every year, so the appearance of a foreigner did not cause much disturbance in the izakaya.
On the other hand, the drunken local residents at the bar, after learning that Chen Jue was a foreigner, raised their glasses in friendly gestures to him and greeted him in the same broken English.
Chen Jue responded with a smile and nodded, then he lowered his head and started to eat the food served by the landlady.
A large bowl of Japanese ramen, a plate of grilled bird skewers, and a plate of fried tempura were all quickly consumed by Chen Jue.
"You are so stingy, the food is always in such small portions, not enough to fill your teeth!" Chen complained with determination, and ordered another fried pork chop with rice, and also ordered a cold beer.
After being depressed in his second home for half a year, now that he was back on Earth, Chen Jue naturally had a huge appetite. He ordered some roasted bird skewers and squid skewers, sat on the bar and drank slowly by himself.
At this time, the old-fashioned TV hanging in the store was playing emergency news about the sinking of the Izumo. Although he couldn't understand the content, the characters appearing in the picture and the scrolling Chinese characters still gave Chen Jue a rough idea.
"Hey guys! More than 300 crew members are missing on the Izumo?"
"Even the little devil's emperor is alarmed? The whole country flies flags at half-mast in mourning?"
"Tsk, tsk! It seems like something really big happened this time..." Chen Jue looked at the news broadcast on the screen and quickly took a sip of cold beer to calm down his shock.
Since his intelligence attribute had exceeded 3.63, his learning ability had soared, and there were a lot of Chinese characters interspersed in Japanese, Chen Jue found that after staring at the TV for a while, he had roughly understood the content without even realizing it.
Coupled with the Wenzhou dialect known as the devil's language since he was a child, Chen Jue once again listened to the noisy Japanese in the izakaya, and gradually realized that this Japanese was not difficult at all. After pondering carefully for a moment, he then looked at the pronunciation movements of the throats and mouths of the diners around him. After a little imitation and practice, Chen Jue learned some simple daily expressions.
Such a terrifying learning speed even surprised Chen Jue himself!
"It should be related to my practice of Baize Daoyin Technique, which opened my mind and awakened my brain. My brain became wider and my learning ability was enhanced several times. It also strengthened the ability of the language center in my brain.
If we had left it in the past, it would be no problem to be a Japanese second-hand man who monitors the kid's radio station." Chen decided to think about it, while taking advantage of the opportunity to have a meal, he quickly learned the kid's language.
Because you are in a foreign country, being able to communicate with outsiders without any barriers can save you a lot of trouble.
After eating for about an hour, Chen Jue's Japanese proficiency got better and better, and later he could point to the name of the dish on the plaque hanging above his head to order independently.
And the amount of food he ate in this meal was also a bit scary!
The proprietress of the izakaya was a little surprised when she saw Chen Jue ordering food repeatedly and eating enough for four or five people in a short time. She thought he was a big-eating entertainer. When he entered the kitchen to serve the food, he even talked to his own chef. The husband chatted for a while: "That foreign guest has drank three dozen beers and eaten a lot of food without even going to the toilet. I really don't know what his stomach is made of! I'm really worried that he has a bad stomach. !」
Just as the proprietress was complaining in the back kitchen, a commotion suddenly broke out in the private room inside the izakaya. Several men wearing black suits and sunglasses at night stumbled out of the private room.
These men in black were staggering as they walked, and they kept swearing. They were either Baga or Kuonoya Deer. As soon as the group of people came out of the private room, the originally noisy izakaya instantly became quiet.
All the drunken guests sitting on the bar held their breath, lowered their heads, and didn't even dare to take another look.
The somewhat pretty middle-aged proprietress hurriedly came out from the counter to greet the group, nodded and bowed to the group, and said, "Guests, please go slowly! Welcome to visit us next time!"
The leading man in black glanced at the proprietress, took out a dozen bills from his arms and threw it in her face, and then walked out of the izakaya with the support of his companions.
As for the middle-aged proprietress, after bending down to pick up the banknotes scattered on the ground, she let out a long breath of relief, and then nodded and bowed to see the group of men in black out.
Chen Jue, who was sitting in the corner, naturally saw these scenes in his eyes. After finishing the draft beer in his hand, he thought to himself: "How dark is the foot pot chicken?" Then while the boss lady was sending people out, he also got off the bar and followed him. Got out.
After all, Chen Jue's pockets are empty now and he has no money to pay for it. He can only take advantage of the commotion caused by this gang of gangsters to make a purchase.
"Wear the clothes of the little devils, eat the clothes of the little devils, and then ask the little devils to borrow some money to collect travel expenses! This plan is perfect!" Chen decided to make it funny. Before running the order, he even took a toothpick from the bar and put it in his mouth. , acting like a big boss.
As soon as he went out, he saw the proprietress bent at 90 degrees to see off the men in black. Chen Jue kicked off a pair of slippers and followed him to the parking lot across the street without looking back.
The lights in this open-air embankment parking lot are relatively dim, and there are many cars parked there.
There were eight men in black in the group, and they all staggered towards the two black commercial vehicles in the corner of the parking lot while drinking.
There were two young men smoking and chatting next to the business car. When they saw the bosses appearing, they immediately nodded and bowed, started the engine, opened the electric side door, and welcomed a few people into the car.
"Isn't this the kind of Alpha that requires a price increase?"
"Are all the black people in the foot pot chicken so rich?" Chen Jue held a toothpick in his mouth and followed him like a ghost in the dim environment. Before the drunken men in black could react, he He jumped onto the roof of one of the Alpha cars.
When the two commercial vehicles filed out of the parking lot and onto the embankment road, Chen Jue was lying on the roof of the car, blowing in the sea breeze, while waving to the astonished izakaya proprietress in the distance and talking to her. He gestured: "Sayunara! Thanks for the treat! Come over later to pay the bill!"
Even though it’s a king’s meal, you still need to be polite. --
The two commercial vehicles drove one behind the other for more than ten kilometers along the seaside road, and finally stopped outside a completely dark dock warehouse in the port.
The eight men in black got out of the car one after another. First, they knocked on the iron gate of the warehouse a few times in a fixed rhythm. Soon, the iron gate opened from the middle to accommodate a single person.
passed the gap.
"Have you brought anything?" A tattooed head poked out from the gap in the gate and asked several people.
"Bring it! They're all in the car!" The leading man in black nodded, obviously familiar with this transaction.
Then the iron gate opened a wider gap, allowing two commercial vehicles to drive in.
Everything in the warehouse was pitch black, except for a dim light bulb hanging in the center. The visibility was very low, and it looked like an old warehouse that had been abandoned for a long time.
As soon as the two commercial vehicles entered, the men standing guard on the elevated platforms on both sides of the dock warehouse shouted: "Boss! There is someone on the roof of the car!"
"What?" "Is there someone on the roof of the car?"
"How dare you Matsuba do anything!" The bald man who was entertaining the eight men in black changed his face when he heard this. He took out a pistol from his waist, loaded it with a quick movement, opened the safe and pointed it at several people.
As soon as he pulled out his gun, more than thirty armed men rushed out from the dark corner of the warehouse. In addition to pistols, there were also a few holding automatic rifles in their hands. It looked like they were doing something shady. transaction.
The eight men in black who were surrounded also changed their expressions at this time, and hurriedly explained: "Misunderstanding! Mr. Haruta! Don't shoot! We have traded so many times before, and there has never been any problem. How could it be possible?" Bring someone else in?"
"Misunderstand?"
"Then tell me who the man is on the roof of the car!" The bald man pointed the gun at the head of the leading man in black, and cursed with spittle flying from his mouth.
At this time, Chen Jue, who was lying on the roof of the car to eat, saw that there were mazai on the high platforms on both sides of the warehouse. He waved to the two mazai, then turned over and jumped off the roof of the car.
Seeing dozens of guns pointed at him, Chen Jue held the toothpick in his mouth and walked to the crowd with his funny slippers.
"Bagaya Deer! Who are you?"
"Why are you on the roof of our car!" The leader in black, with a gun held to his head, had completely dissipated from alcohol. Looking at Chen Jue's funny dress, he shouted at Chen Jue with a fierce look on his face. .
Chen Jue raised his hand and licked the toothpick, bared his white teeth and replied in the broken Japanese he had just learned: "Labour and management are your grandfather! I'm asking you for some interest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the toothpick in Chen Jue's hand was thrown out with a snap of his fingers, and then it plunged directly into the eyes of the leading man in black at an incredible speed.
There was a "pop" sound as the toothpick penetrated into the eye, like a bullet, it penetrated into the brain from the left eyeball of the leader in black, and then pierced out from the back of his head, spurting out a large amount of blood and brain matter. A bloody smell began to fill the warehouse.
