Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 539: Beichuan Office

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Looking at Zhou Qingfeng strolling on the street with a toothpick in his mouth, Rika following him is puzzled. The round-faced girl was originally confident that she looked at people. From the beginning, she felt that the aggressive tall man in front of her had some danger, but she still underestimated the power of the other party.

When the ‘Lin-san’ walked into the Hashimoto Family sushi restaurant, he exuded a brutal, tyrannical, dark atmosphere, so that others would think he was a dangerous person at a glance. Judging from the reactions of sushi restaurant customers and the Hashimoto couple, this is beyond doubt.

Mr. Hashimoto almost handed out the contract text stored at home with a crying voice, and this 'Lin-san' took the contract and did not leave immediately, but instead stuffed all the food prepared in the sushi restaurant into his stomach. Here, he also said in a big voice, 'Anyway today you will not have customers anymore, but food can't be wasted'.

Damn, he did n’t give money for what he ate!

After eating, the ‘Lin-san’ left the sushi restaurant alone with the contract, preparing to go to the office to find the other half of the contract. When he left, he also ordered Hashimoto Na to prepare a room for him to stay, which caused the Hashimoto couple to cry.

"Na-chan, are you just responding passively?" Rika shouted angrily, "He bullied Uncle Hashimoto and Aunt Kyoko, do you still prepare bedding for him?"

The Hashimoto family lived on the second floor of the sushi restaurant, but there was one room. Nana started to clean up as soon as it was ordered, while Rika, who was a bystander, shouted: "I think we should take the initiative anyway. "

"Eh ..., Onii-chan is going to get a contract that binds me to freedom. I help him decorate the room so that he can rest well. What's wrong with this?" Hashimoto Na was puzzled with wide eyes.

Rika knocked Nana's head hard, and she was not enough to hold a headache. She said angrily: "Maybe he is a liar, just to frighten you. Or he is also to control you, and there must be bigger Plot. "

Listening to the affirmative tone of his friend's words, Hashimoto Na pouted, saying, "Onii-chan is not a liar, he doesn't need to deceive me at all."

"So what is his identity?" Rika asked.

But Hashimoto Na shook his head, "The identity of Onii-chan is not convenient to tell you."

"Nako!" Rika's voice was raised several octaves, and his round face was flushed with rage. "I'm your best friend, but you have something to hide from me. Are you being witchcrafted? Technique, bewildered the mind. I felt that I should take you to the shrine to see. "

Punch ... Hashimoto Na laughed and said indifferently: "I also feel that Onii-chan is really capable of witchcraft, anyway, since I saw him, I was willing to be confused by him."

It's finished!

Looking at Nana's surly appearance of Sichun, Rika felt more responsible for saving his friend from the devil. So she ran out of the sushi restaurant and rushed to Beichuan Office, hoping to grasp some evidence, such as: This strange ‘Lin-san’ is actually with Beichuan.

The Beichuan office was opened in the Shinjuku area, where business activities are intensive and the entertainment industry is developed. However, it is still full of telephone poles on the street, and it seems that the infrastructure has not been updated in decades.

The offices here are often not as simple as discovering celebrities. After all, the celebrity market is not so easy to develop, but various entertainment venues often need fresh goods.

Rika rushed by taxi, and the car happened to hit Zhou Qingfeng, who was walking around the street. The latter was holding a piece of paper with an address on his face and was confused. Obviously, he had a headache for the address of Japan's "hometown", "chome", "fan" and "number".

"Rika, why did you follow me?" Zhou Qingfeng was surprised when he saw the round-faced girl. "But you came just right. Tell me, where is this Beichuan office? I have asked several passers-by No one wants to tell me. Ask everyone to say they do n’t know. ”

Are you asking where is Yakuza's office? Of course others are scared away by you.

Rika silently vomited in her heart, but she still led Zhou Qingfeng downstairs to Beichuan Office, and asked again and again: "Are you really not Beichuan's men?"

"Do you think a Chinese will be a Yakuza in Japan?"

"What's so strange about this? There are a lot of Chinese gangster in Japan, but apart from the site grab, they generally harm the Chinese."

"His ... I can only say that the forest is big and there are any birds."

"Are you sure you want to find Beichuan Tiaosi?"

"Of course."

"Then I can only wish you good luck!"

After some conversation, the round-faced girl escaped far away. She didn't go far, just looking at the other side of the street. The Zhou Qingfeng with a baseball cap and sunglasses cleared his cough and stepped into a seemingly ordinary building.

Go upstairs and enter the elevator. When the elevator door arrives on the third floor, it will open loudly. Zhou Qingfeng takes a step outward, which is a spacious entrance. This place is unusual at first glance!

At the entrance of the elevator stood two shirtless men with tattoos and eyes dazzled. In the lobby, there are several people who are doing nothing but looking fierce, and at first glance they are not good people.

The music in the lobby is unique to Japan, and it is the kind of ‘baby babble’ for a long time, listening to the panic-stricken things. Several men were listening with interest, and when they saw Zhou Qingfeng coming in, they immediately sat up with serious faces.

Several thug-like guys look into Zhou Qingfeng with inquiry, dignity, tyranny, and excited eyes. Each of them took out a few baseball bats from the handy place and slowly surrounded them.

However, Zhou Qingfeng looked away and walked generously to the lobby reception. He put the Hashimoto Na contract on the countertop and asked a geisha behind the stage wearing a kimono with a white face on his face: "I am looking for Kitagawajo."

"Baka, can our team leader's name be anything you call it casually?" A small boss wearing only crotch pants, with a large tattoo on his chest and arms, led a bunch of noisy younger brothers with weapons , The force was forced to come up.

The Yakuza site is full of various weapons, and the people here are more familiar with fighting. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng coming in alone, a group of people swarmed like wolves.

The geisha at the front desk was very experienced. As soon as the cat's waist fell, he hid under the stage. He was unhurried and skilled. Obviously, he was used to it. The thugs around him swayed all kinds of weapons, and their faces were gloomy and fierce.

The ordinary people's first reaction when encountering this kind of situation is that they would just turn around and run away, or collapse on the spot. They can't make a point with great strength, and they can't do anything except screaming and crying.

And the members of Yakuza are also very familiar with this kind of thing. In their view, as long as they were alone, the idiot with sunglasses on the opposite side would fall down, and it would be a little effortless.

Looking at his side, the leader of the team said with a smile: "No matter who you are, this is not a place where you can break in. It ’s a big mistake to say no respect to our team leader. It is now too late to plead guilty! "(To be continued.)