Shengshibaojian

Brush brush!

Brush brush!

Following Zhuge Jun's order, more than 300 people invariably showed the guy's thing, Ridao's characteristic long-handled knife!A military thorn with distinct water chestnut angles!Some people even pulled out special electric shock sticks.

Shen Qiu subconsciously protected Xie Jingwen behind him. From the eyes of these men in black, he could already feel the strong murderous intent. People are not as good as God, and they never thought that Zhuge Wujiu had set up such a big game. More than 300 people almost blocked the parking lot on this floor.

The purpose is to put them to death!

"Shen Qiu! You take Boss Xie and leave first! I'll spend them here! Keep Qingshan alive so we don't have to worry about firewood, and we'll find a chance to deal with the old thief Zhuge in the future!"

"Consumed?"

Zhuge Jun led his people closer to the three people: "I'm sorry! You can't leave! The parking lot on this floor is occupied by our Nagano family today! Don't talk about you three living people, even if you are three flies, don't even think about it." Fly out here! The three of you are doomed! Even if Jesus comes today! It will not save you!"

"I see which of you dares to touch Shen Qiu!"

Before Zhuge Jun finished speaking, a deafening roar came from another entrance of the parking lot, and then another unbelievable scene appeared, including Shen Qiu, Xie Jingwen, and Zhuge Jun were all surprised.

A group of people in purple Chinese tunic suits poured in. These people were more ferocious, and the number was even greater. As far as the eye could see, it was densely packed with people, and everyone in the front still held hands. Holding the gun, the one at the head is another soul of the Nagano family, Koji Nagano, who is not good-looking and doesn't talk too much.

"Mr. Hao Er, why are you here?" Zhuge Jun was immediately dumbfounded.

"If I don't come again, you will have to attack Master Shen Qiu! Master Shen Qiu is my benefactor of Nagano Koji, whoever dares to touch him is touching me! Ask the brothers behind me if they agree?"

Koji Nagano pointed to the densely packed subordinates behind him. The formation of this group of people far exceeded Zhuge Jun's lineup.

If it is said that Zhuge Jun's lineup has more than 300 people, then the group brought by Koji has at least five or six hundred people, which is twice the number of the opponent alone.

Nagano Koji took the initiative to shake hands with Shen Qiu: "I'm sorry, Master Shen Qiu, I just got the news too! So I rushed over without stopping, and you were shocked! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Shen Qiu was deeply moved: "Mr. Hao Er, I should be the one to say thank you, thank you for your timely rescue!"

"Mr. Koji! You'd better think about it. You should know who is behind me, right? Master Zhuge is the soul of the Nagano family's grand master. Do you dare to keep the person he wants to kill? Have you thought about the consequences?"

Nagano Koji of course refused to let Zhuge Jun stand in front of him and confronted him: "I am a master soul! I only know that Master Shen Qiu and the others are my benefactors. There is a saying in Huaxia! The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring! Master Shen Qiu passed my level first! Even Zhuge Wujiu can't do it!"

"Mr. Koji! I hope you will remember what you said! Be responsible for your actions today!"

clap clap!

Nagano Koji slapped Zhuge Jun's oily face with two slaps: "As a member of the Nagano family, I don't need you to teach me. Either do it! Or get out!"

There were two fiery palm prints on Zhuge Jun's face, he gritted his teeth but dared not fight back, Koji was also the number three member of the Nagano family in terms of seniority, so naturally he didn't dare to make a mistake: "Koji Nagano! You wait for me! You will regret it of!"

The parking lot crisis came to an end with Nagano Koji's airborne. Koji not only kept Shen Qiu and the others safe, but also sent someone to drive Shen Qiu to the antique shop.

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On the other side, near noon, there is a food street in Anyang Community, Lanzhou Ramen Restaurant.

This noodle restaurant is opened by Chinese people. Although the food shop is not big, there are more than ten tables. Most of the people who come here to eat noodles are Chinese people. Everyone is not used to the fugu ramen in Hishima. The fishy smell is still authentic Lanzhou ramen. The beef is strong and the noodles are full.

An old man in a cleaning uniform sat in the far corner, holding a huge blue sack in his hand, and ordered a bowl of the shop's signature beef noodles after he sat down.

After a while, the boss personally brought out a bowl of steaming beef ramen. The noodles were covered with a thick layer of beef, which looked extremely attractive.

"Huh? Has the boss changed?" The elderly cleaner was not in a hurry to eat noodles, but glanced at the boss sideways. This is obviously not the previous boss. This boss looks much bigger and his hands and feet are far from the original boss. agile.

"Yeah! I just came to Ridao to work, and the store just came over from the original boss. Now the business is not doing well. The original boss Liu returned to China to develop the store. I spent 20 yuan on the store. Come down, is the boss also a Chinese?"

"What boss, do you think I look like a boss?" The cleaning worker pointed at her clothes and said, "I'm just a poor sweeper!"

"They are all from China, so there is no distinction between high and low occupations! In the future, please ask the master to take care of our business!" The middle-aged boss patted his chest and promised: "In the future, when the master comes to our shop, he will give you more beef slices!"

"Yes, yes... I will take care of you!" The cleaning worker took off her mask, picked up the noodles and ate two mouthfuls. At this time, another aunt who washed the dishes came out of the store, and quickly cleaned up the customers' food beside him. tableware.

The cleaner immediately felt that this dishwashing lady looked familiar, as if she had seen this dishwashing lady somewhere.

"Auntie, are you also from Huaxia? Did we meet somewhere?"

The aunt turned around, revealing a haggard face. Her forehead and cheeks were covered with traces of years, and her skinny arms were also covered with calluses. The years had left knife-like annual rings on her body. .

"We are from Ganshui, and we just came to Ridao not long ago! Have you met me? Impossible?" Aunt Biao said in authentic Ganshui, carefully looked at the face of the cleaner, and shook her head for a while Said: "Master, you remember wrong! I don't have any impression of you! How does the noodles taste? These noodles are hand-pulled by my son! Is the taste strong?"

"It tastes good, but it's a little... a little bit rushed..." The elderly cleaner stared at the face of the dishwashing lady, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar. He never doubted his memory, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has never forgotten. He must have seen the face of this woman before him!And he has a special relationship with her, otherwise he wouldn't have such a deep impression.

The cleaning worker drank two mouthfuls of soup, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Auntie, sit down and let's talk, we must have met somewhere! I am very impressed with you! Let me ask you? You used to be Didn’t stay in Yanjing City before!”

"Stay, stay!" The dishwashing aunt agreed, and said in a standard Ganshui speech: "Before we came to Ridao, we opened a store in Yanjing! Yanjing's business is not easy, and the competitiveness is too high. Big, I heard that the business here in Ridao is good, so we dealt with Yanjing's store and ran to Ridao to open a noodle shop!"

"Oh? Really? Have you been to Sun Island before?"

"No!" The dishwashing aunt shook her head resolutely, and at the same time stared at the cleaner. She couldn't explain why, but her eyes were full of this complex look.

It was also this look that made the cleaning worker suddenly realize that he recognized the woman in front of him. This woman was the one who secretly changed his suitcase back then, the one who stole his ninth-grade elixir!

That's the way she looked at her back then!Can't go wrong!That's her!

"It's you! It was you who took my things back then! Damn it!"

Zhuge Wu stood up abruptly, and suddenly realized that he was dizzy, and he was about to faint: "My face... have you tampered with my face?"

The dish washer and the ramen owner smiled at each other, and the two took the sack from Zhuge Wujiu's hand directly, unwilling to say another word of nonsense.

Zhuge Wujiu almost collapsed, he was on the verge of falling but he was helpless!

The woman who sent someone to look for them for so many years, unexpectedly met here!The ninth-grade elixir was stolen last time!Now the treasure of the heavenly master has been stolen again!

Isn't this really unlucky!