Babsi's expression turned cold when he heard this. He was unmoved and suddenly started the car and stepped on the accelerator.
Tan Hao was caught off guard and his body leaned back due to inertia, almost breaking his neck."Big sister, aiyo! Can you drive slower?" However, he was thinking in his heart:
"So what if you don't laugh? What's the big deal?”Tan Hao noticed that the car was driving in the wrong direction and asked,""Where are we going?"
Babsi turned around and said," Go back to the scene and look for clues.”
The Chevrolet drove back to Narita Airport. It had been less than two hours since they had left. Tan Hao looked at the familiar surroundings and asked hesitantly,"
"How are we going to find clues?"
Babsi didn't answer directly, but said,""I'm sure that this old man's death has a lot to do with the East District.”
"Hey, this is Japan!" Tan Hao laughed. Don't think that you're talking like a gangster in America.”
Babsi looked around suspiciously and said,""It's precisely because this is Japan that Japan is the only country in the world that recognizes the legal underworld. generally when
Whatever happened, the gangs would arrive at the scene before the police.”
Tan Hao felt a little timid after hearing this. The gangster movies he watched in middle school appeared in his mind. Fighting, smuggling, assaulting the police, seeking revenge,
Thinking of this, Tan Hao couldn't help but loosen the buttons on his shirt.
Babsi ignored Tan Hao and got out of the car alone. Tan Hao sat in the car, feeling increasingly uncomfortable. He quickly opened the car door and got out.
He asked the taxi drivers one by one. After Babsi asked the last question, Tan Hao walked up and asked,""How is it? Any clues?"
Babsi said," It is said that a black taxi stopped here two hours ago. The taxi driver is a man named Kiyogami Nakamura. He might know something."
Let's go find him."
In a Japanese restaurant in the downtown area, the soup of the Japanese hotpot was already bubbling, and the steam slowly blurred people's minds.
His line of sight. The dishes rolled in the soup, sometimes diving, sometimes floating, and sometimes rolling, as if they were playing in the water. The condiments in the soup were slowly gathered and soaked near the dishes.
The color of the dishes changed, and the alluring fragrance wafted out. The oily stains made people drool even more. Tan Hao likes to eat hotpot, and he likes to eat hotpot even more.
This feeling was accompanied by raising the chopsticks and putting them into the pot, watching the raw food become cooked, coupled with the surrounding heat, and drinking wine while eating. Wow, how comfortable! in front
He was not satisfied yet, because Babsi had paid for it out of his own pocket. He stared at the table full of dishes and could only swallow his saliva.
Babsi didn't seem to be in a hurry. She just looked at the ink painting hanging on the wall of the restaurant.
After a while, a tiger-like roar was heard. Following the roar was a skinny old man. Tan Hao thought to himself,"No way, could it be that this is small?"
The old man is Kiyokami Nakamura?"
As expected, this old man slowly walked over and sat opposite Tan Hao without any politeness. Tan Hao looked at Babsi, then at the old man in front of him. logically
It was said that the Japanese had to pay attention to kneeling ceremonies similar to sitting in front of the emperor, but this old man in front of him didn't seem to care at all.
Babsi asked him a question in Japanese, and he answered with a loud laugh. After saying that, he raised his wine glass and gestured for Tan Hao to raise his glass as well.
Tan Hao picked up his wine glass stiffly, not knowing what to do. It was this old man who took the initiative to reach out and clink glasses. Ding! The small porcelain cups collided with each other.
It was crisp and melodious.
The old man finished clinking glasses and laughed as he drank the wine. Tan Hao looked at Babsi. Babsi nodded, indicating that he could drink it.
The old man narrowed his eyes and let out a satisfied " ah ", praising the fragrance of the wine. However, just as the old man's glass left his lips, he heard
The sound of the glass bed shattering was heard, and then a stream of blood flew out from the old man's temple! The old man fell heavily on the dining table, blood still flowing out of his forehead.
The wine glass was soaked. The wine glass was tilted, and the wine in the glass had already mixed with the blood. The staff and customers in the restaurant were all in a panic, and screams rose and fell.
Tan Hao was stunned by the sudden change in front of him. He was so scared that he did not know what to do, kneeling on the spot in a daze. Babsi quickly got up and saw a figure on the roof of the building opposite.
The figure flashed and disappeared. "Across the street!" Babsi shouted. Then, he didn't care that the broken glass was still standing on the window frame. He strode across the window frame and went through the broken glass.
Li jumped through the window. This time, his movements were light and quick, which stunned everyone in the restaurant and completely forgot their fear.
“BruceLee？”“JackieChan？”
Tan Hao finally woke up. Seeing Babsi rush out, he quickly stood up," Ah!”With a loud shout, he rushed to the window that still had broken glass.
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