Chapter 223: Little Japan is here

Tang Linjun ran away in a panic, and Wang Jiujiu's voice almost broke the glass. If he didn't run away, he would definitely be caught and paraded by the security guards in the club as a pervert.

Of course, Tang Linjun could see that Jiuer didn't have the intention to sleep with him, and it could be said that this girl was not lustful and slutty, not the kind of old woman who was hot all over when she saw a man!

After all, she is still a little girl with a rich girl, so even if she goes to bed with a man, she still has to play with some style or something.

Like a monkey, Tang Linjun jumped back to the fifth floor from the window on the ninth floor, and then immediately put on his clothes and left.

If you don’t let the sun or touch it, it’s not a good idea to stay here. It’s better to find a place to practice for a while. He feels that there should be no problem in breaking through to the innate perfection now.

And just as he was put on his clothes and before he could walk out of the room, the phone rang and Jiuer called.

"What are you doing with clothes? Where are you going? And... Are you a monkey? You can't die even if you jump off a building?" Wang Jiujiu was extremely shocked at this time. Just now, because his mind was in chaos, he forgot that Tang Linjun climbed from the fifth floor to the ninth floor, and then jumped back from the ninth floor to the fifth floor. Could this Tang Linjun be a spider-man?

Tang Linjun said nonsense: "Grandma, I'm going out to vent the fire. You have aroused my anger and didn't help me put out the fire, so I'm looking for the place to vent the fire by myself. It has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Then you'll just vent in the room, just act as a show!" Jiuer giggled, and she sat back in front of the computer again, watching Tang Linjun's every move.

"No, you are too bad, you are a voyeur, I dare not ejaculate here..." Tang Linjun said, then waved to a portrait on the wall, and then walked out of the room. There was a pinhole camera inside the portrait on the wall.

"You are really leaving? I just had conditioned reflexes, and I didn't call you on purpose. Who told you to run into someone's room like a ghost, and you were all watching... You are naughty, you pinch me..." Wang Jiujiu's face was so blushed that blood was almost dripping.

"We are even. Haven't you peeking at me for a long time before? I asked me to touch it and there was no piece of meat. I'm really gone. If you have something to do, you'll have to go to Hangzhou to have time to play!" Tang Linjun no longer argued with this girl. He knew that she couldn't eat her mouth. It would be better not to tease her. Moreover, this kind of girl is very troublesome to play with, but she will definitely not marry her, so it's better to withdraw early and not be upset if you don't see her.

He didn't lack women, so he had a quarrel with her brother for no reason for a girl.

"Damn, if I look for an old virgin, she can do whatever she wants." Tang Linjun hummed proudly and ran into the elevator.

Wang Jiujiu didn't expect that Tang Linjun would leave as soon as he said he would leave, and he really hung up her phone, so he threw his cell phone so depressedly and grabbed her hair hard. She didn't know what was wrong with her.

Logically speaking, Tang Linjun is a bad, vulgar and despicable person. This is the first time that Wang Wang has seen such a vulgar and gangster man after he has grown up. But I don’t know what happened. Tang Linjun hugged her, kissed her, and touched her, but she didn’t feel really angry. It was a strange feeling.

In fact, Wang Jiujiu didn’t know that she was also a common disease in puberty of girls.

The most popular thing for adolescent girls are not those men wearing four-eyed glasses who get into books all day long. They like to be more upbeat, like to fight, and like to whistle and flirt with them.

Wang Jiujiu lives in a wealthy family with a simple and medium-sized distance. She lives in a living environment, learning environment, etc. She met a man like Tang Linjun who was so bad that he was. So after suddenly meeting him, she felt very strange and wanted to explore, and of course she was also very entangled.

This is a common problem for girls who have just started to fall in love.

Tang Linjun didn't care what Wang Jiujiu thought, he just wanted to hide away, so he drove a RV to stroll on the streets of Beijing.

About ten minutes later, Tang Linjun's phone rang again. It was Wang Zijian's call. It was obvious that Wang Jiujiu and Wang Zijian had spoken.

"Brother Tang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry today. I was here to accompany you..." Wang Zijian apologized directly. What he did was a bit unauthorized. He originally invited Tang Linjun to one-stop and had to play the work of men at night, but he ran away halfway. How could Tang Linjun have fun?

Of course, there is an urgent matter, and he really has an urgent matter, so he can only apologize.

"How is it? How did Dashan die?" Tang Linjun did not care about these trivial matters, but asked about the mountain. He remembered that Dashan handed him a roasted wings yesterday. He was also a rich second-generation in his 1980s and 20 years old. He dressed very fashionablely, but he didn't expect to die today.

"I was killed!" Wang Zijian took a deep breath and said, "Dashan recently set up a small gang and gathered some thugs from the northeast and northwest. It was considered a mess on the road. Today he took a few brothers to a Japanese restaurant, but after he came out, he was stabbed to death by a passerby before he got on the bus. The passerby ran away!"

"Is it his enemy?" Tang Linjun frowned.

"He has a nonsense enemy. He is just a little bitch, playing cars, playing horses, etc. There is no need to kill him. But I heard that he fought with a group of Japanese people when he was in a restaurant tonight. Now the police are looking for clues, and they may not be Japanese, but it is also possible that a few people around him claim that those Japanese people have tattoos!"

"A Japanese with tattoos?" Tang Linjun immediately raised his eyebrows. He knew very well the structure of Japanese social hierarchy. In Japan, gangs are legal, and even members of gangs can never be tattooed before they reach a certain level of qualifications.

Those who can have tattoos are important figures and powerful characters in Japanese gangsters.

"Well, only gangsters in Japan have tattoos, and the people in that restaurant should be gangsters. We are now in contact with each other and are checking the information of that restaurant." Wang Zijian also seemed to know something about Japan.

"Where are you now?" Tang Linjun drove around in a car and simply had no place to go. It would be better to go and see what was going on.

"Downstairs of Hospital 301, a group of buddies are there, and the mountains are in the morgue."

"I'll go over immediately and wait for me." Tang Linjun turned around and rushed towards 301.

About forty minutes later, Tang Linjun met a group of cliques that appeared last night, all of which were young people. They didn't bring horses today, but there were two girls in the crowd. Obviously, these two girls were also playing with them.

"Brother Tang..."

"Brother Tang..."

"Brother Tang..."

After Tang Linjun got off the car, everyone greeted him. It was really that Tang Linjun was so awesome last night that these people began to admire him.

"Brother Tang, get in the car." Wang Zijian took Tang Linjun to a Mercedes-Benz business car, and there was also a bald man in his 1930s and 30s. The bald man's head was full of scars. At first glance, he was the one who often fucked, but it seemed that his performance was not very good, which made his head full of scars.

"Lao Pao, tell Brother Tang about what happened tonight, and don't leave any details behind." Wang Zijian asked the bald man, that is, Lao Pao, to talk about what happened tonight. Obviously, this old Pao also went to eat Japanese cuisine tonight.

"Yeah." The old man nodded and sniffed, "Today, a buddy celebrated her birthday, Brother Shan said he would take us to eat Japanese cuisine. We haven't eaten that thing, but I've heard of it. After arriving at the Japanese restaurant, Brother Shan asked for a woman's body to serve, just a woman with a bare hip, cleaned her hair and put vegetables, desserts, and jam on the woman."

"But the store said there was no, and then Brother Shan said you must have it. If you don't, he smashed his store. By the way, we had already had a meal before we went to the restaurant. We drank it at noon in Bodu Feng. After taking a shower in the afternoon, we came out and got hungry again, so we went to the Japanese cuisine."

Lao Pao continued: "At that time, the store owner said there was no, and Brother Shan smashed it if he said there was no. We knew Brother Shan's ability, and Brother Shan was very interested in us, so he smashed a few tables and bowls."

"When it was halfway through, a private room was opened, three little wives rushed out, and we stopped us. Then two middle-aged people said a lot in Japanese, and we couldn't understand at all. Brother Shan scolded Little Japanese and the like. The store seemed to be very respectful to the guests in the private room, but the two middle-aged Japanese seemed to be quite angry, beat the store manager, and then walked to Brother Shan."

"That man could speak Chinese. Damn, he could understand our scolding. He looked at Brother Shan, his face was cold, and he said: Chinese pig!"

"We went crazy when we heard these three words. Is it a fucking Japanese in the new China and the new century? How dare I scold us Chinese pigs? If this is spread on the road, we might as well just wipe our necks and commit suicide, so we started fighting with them..."

"But those Japanese are very good at fighting, and they are very ashamed. We have never fought before, and in the end they are all stepped on by others."

"At this time, we have a military advisor named Zhao Liang. He began to apologize and claim to pay the money. After paying 10,000 yuan, we walked out of the restaurant and prepared to go back and ask someone to find a place. But just after going out, before getting on the bus, a man suddenly jumped out and stabbed Brother Shan in the chest. We chased him, but we didn't catch up. Brother Shan was not allowed to send him to the hospital. Fuck. Fuck, it must be the little Japanese! "

"What about the police? What do you say?" Tang Linjun frowned and looked at Wang Zijian again!

"The police should have summoned the Japanese who was fighting in the restaurant, but the news has not been sent back."

"Where is the restaurant?" Tang Linjun continued to ask.

"On the West Third Ring Road." Lao Pao replied.

"Take me over and see, you all rest, there is a definite news to inform me!" Tang Linjun is preparing to intervene. The Japanese gangs are beating people in Beijing. They are trampling on old cannons and they are still scolding Chinese pigs?

This Japanese is so arrogant.

Also, Tang Linjun felt that the whole thing didn’t seem that simple, why did the Japanese gangster come?

He suddenly remembered the Japanese ship he encountered when he left Donnie Island, and the monster on the ship that was crossed by humans and beasts.
Chapter completed!