Chapter 659 In Desperate Situation (Two in One, Please Subscribe)
"If those parents find out about this, they will blame our family!" Auntie frowned and complained to Lu Mingze, "After all, your brother has been living in our house in junior high school and high school, and we happened to be traveling to Japan. People know about your brother. If you were a cowherd in Japan, wouldn’t you complain about our family’s poor tutoring?”
"Hey, kid, are you paying attention astray?" The uncle quickly brought the topic back on track, "Now we are not discussing whether people will gossip behind their backs. Should we be concerned about why Mingfei That kid will become a cowherd?"
"Didn't I tell you already? It must have been led astray by that classmate named Caesar!" the aunt said indignantly.
"As for the original intention, maybe after coming to Japan, that bastard named Caesar took them to places like casinos, where everyone was everywhere, and then they, a group of kids who didn't understand much, owed money in the casino. , found that being a cowherd with a rich woman would make money quickly, so a few young men combined to make money from beauty." Auntie carefully analyzed, "I have read the news, the cowherd industry in Japan is very high-income, and some People can earn tens of millions a year doing this!"
"So they left in such a hurry that day because people from the casino came to collect debts from them?" The uncle felt that the aunt's analysis was reasonable. "I heard that casinos in Japan are generally the business of the mafia. Do you think it is the mafia? Their pictures are projected on the advertising screen in the building, where are they wanted?”
"That's all right. I didn't expect that I have the talent to be a detective!" Auntie was surprised to find a blind spot.
"No, no! Chu Zihang's family is not short of money, and he will definitely not do this for money. My cousin said that the guy named Caesar's family is in the mafia. He is not short of money, and he must be interested in the casino. The trick is very clear!" Lu Mingze waved his hand, "They must be cowherds to pick up girls!"
"Pick up girls?" Uncle and aunt looked at Lu Mingze and frowned at the same time.
"Yes, if he hadn't been a cowherd, how could my cousin have known a girl of that level? And that Caesar, he looks like a playboy at first sight!" Lu Mingze's tone was like a resentful woman, "They are all there. They still work as cowboys when they have girlfriends. It must be because they were cowboys that they picked up girls they shouldn't have picked up and offended some rich and powerful people in Japan, so we have to catch them to settle the score!"
Lu Mingze was still brooding about what happened two years ago. At that time, a girl named Nono came to the house and Lu Mingze was so excited that his eyes lit up. Just because he looked at that Nono a few more times, Lu Mingze Mingfei threatened him that Nono's boyfriend, who was a mafia in Italy, would peck his eyes and feed them to the eagles! Lu Mingze was so scared that he couldn't sleep for several nights because he was afraid of hearing an eagle suddenly call outside the window. During that time, he was even afraid of owls!
A few days ago, I saw the girl named Eli Yi again in the restaurant. The girl's temperament and figure were no less impressive than Nono's two years ago. Lu Mingze was once again filled with love and his eyes were shining. But he didn't expect that a girl of that level would actually be picked up by his cousin. This made Lu Mingze hate him to death. What was even more annoying was that Nono's boyfriend two years ago appeared in front of him in such a grand manner. In front of me, the Italian guy named Caesar was actually really tall, handsome and tall. At first glance, he looked like a young man surrounded by thousands of girls.
Their girls are all hot goddesses or rich girls like Nono and Eri, but I can only date girls like Jiajia, who don't like me, and the cars they ride in are Lamborghinis and Ferraris. level supercar, I can only ride in the old Toyota sedan rented by my father and the small-displacement BMW at home. They are brothers with Chu Zihang, the most noble son of Shilan Middle School, and I can still hang out with the bad friends in Shilan Middle School. Not as good as yourself.
Appearance, school, social circle, and the girls around him... When he thought that he couldn't compare to his cousin Lu Mingfei and that Caesar, Lu Mingze's inferiority complex and jealousy simply exploded!
"What Mingze said sounds reasonable." Auntie looked at Lu Mingze in surprise, "It seems that my son has inherited my excellent reasoning genes. Mingze will also have the talent to be a detective in the future!"
"Hey, hey, hey, I wonder if your topic has gone astray. Aren't you discussing Mingfei's safety issues now?" the uncle reminded.
"How can we talk about safety when we are not mentally healthy anymore?" Aunt refuted uncle with the momentum of a housewife, and then said to herself worriedly, "You mean, if you really have to get stuck in the cowherd profession, What should we do if it gets deeper? Qiao Weini and his wife entrusted the child to us, and now the child has become like this, how can we explain it to Qiao Weini and his wife? "
"Maybe it's not as serious as you think. Mingfei has always been a good boy. Isn't the little girl named Eri Yi also very polite? I think that little girl is okay. She really likes that boy Mingfei. Let the young people handle their own affairs." The uncle put his arm around his aunt's shoulders and comforted him, "If I can't wait until I return to China, I'll make an appointment with that boy Mingfei to have a drink alone, have a chat, and teach him about manhood. Mingfei is a smart kid, and he can definitely understand our good intentions."
"After we return home..." My aunt looked at the skylight reflected by the magma in the clouds in the sky, and couldn't help asking worriedly, "The child's father, do you think we still have a chance to return home?"
The earth is still trembling slightly, and the aftermath of the earthquake has not subsided. The crimson sky reflects the distant sky into a flame-like color. The heavy rain still falls from the sky without stopping, irrigating the earth. This island nation ravaged by disaster has experienced all night long. The situation is precarious, and it seems that it may be in danger at any time.
"Oh, didn't we just ask for a visa at Sensoji Temple? You spent a lot of money. Have you forgotten? They say Sensoji Temple is very effective. We will definitely be able to return home safely." Uncle patted aunt on the back and said softly , this middle-aged man who has always been unreliable rarely showed a reliable side in front of his wife and children at this moment, "As for Ming Fei, there is no need to worry about him, that child has always had good luck, and his head You are smarter than anyone else and nothing will happen to you.”
A slightly forced smile appeared on the uncle's face. Although he said this, he was still worried in his heart... Of course he hoped that his family could return home safely.
The same goes for the aunt. In this desperate situation, she can't help but worry about her nephew who was once slightly jealous... It's not just the negative emotions of anxiety, anger and violence that are infinitely amplified in a desperate environment, but also true human nature. Even death cannot annihilate it. The connection from blood and the love between humans are definitely the most precious things in this world.
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Tokyo Meteorological Bureau.
"Put the window toward the west and the medical equipment toward the east. Put it neatly. How can you let people lie down on it when you are so crooked?"
"Hurry up. You haven't had enough to eat, haven't you? The Japanese are not strong enough. When the patients arrive later, the beds are not ready yet. Are you prepared to carry their infusions?"
"Hey, hey, that four-eyed guy, the one who knocked over my Coke, is you! Go down and buy me another bottle later. Remember, I only drink Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!"
The ones sitting at the computer desk shouting and giving advice are the lunatics from the Equipment Department of Kassel College, while the ones running around and busy in the hall are the researchers from the Sheqi Hakka Rock Flow Research Institute. Each of these researchers in white coats was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
The Equipment Department and the Rock Flow Research Institute are trying to work together to turn this meteorological science hall into a medical ward. The long conference table that originally occupied less than half of the hall is directly used by the lunatics from the Equipment Department to direct researchers from the Rock Flow Research Institute. They dragged him to the broken floor-to-ceiling window and threw him directly out. There was no one downstairs anyway. In this extreme environment, these crazy people staged an extremely unethical high-altitude object throwing.
Several hospital beds and medical equipment were laid out where the conference table was originally. These were all set up by researchers from the Rock Flow Research Institute, while the lunatics from the equipment department were responsible for directing... In fact, the rock flow research started at the beginning. The researchers at the institute protested against the lunatic attitude of the lunatics in the equipment department who could only talk but not move, but the lunatics claimed that they wanted to detect the intensity of the earthquake and the path of the magma flow.
The researchers at the Yanliu Research Institute claimed that they could do these tasks, but the lunatics in the equipment department rolled their eyes and said with disdain that before they took over here, Tokyo's waterlogging problem and road conditions had been messed up by the Yanliu Research Institute. Well, if it hadn't been for the might of the Equipment Department, Tokyo's casualty figures would have tripled at least! Now the Yanliu Research Institute still wants to grab the job of detecting color. Is it because it is worried that Japan will be destroyed quickly enough? If your brains are not enough, you have to put in more physical energy to make up for it. Otherwise, is it a waste of food for the Sheqiba family to feed them, researchers who have mediocre inventions, creations, and disaster relief abilities?
The Yanliu Research Institute is definitely not as bad as the Equipment Department described it. Their technology is absolutely top-notch in the world. However, the research level of the Equipment Department is already ahead of mankind. Compared with these neurological diseases that only evolved in the brain, Yanliu Research Institute is definitely not as bad as the Equipment Department described. The Ryu Research Institute is indeed inferior... The researchers at the Rock Ryu Research Institute know that their research and technology are indeed not as good as those of the lunatics in the Equipment Department, so they can only admit that they are at a disadvantage and go back to manual labor in despair.
But these researchers who are used to doing mental work have never done this kind of work. Their limbs are about to degenerate after staying in the dark laboratory all year round. It is only because of the hybrid's superior physical strength that they can barely move. They could afford hundreds of kilograms of steel beds and bulky medical equipment, but after lifting these, they collapsed on the ground, tired, panting and sweating, like inactive middle school students who had just completed a 1,500-meter physical test.
"This physical strength is too poor. Do the Japanese pay so little attention to physical education? Our Kassel College has begun to require students and faculty members in accordance with the policy of comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical and aesthetics." Deputy Minister Karl said to The researchers who collapsed on the ground teased, "How can we implement the revolution without a good body? Your ideological consciousness is far worse than that of our equipment department."
The researchers at the Rock Flow Research Institute had just taken a breath, and just as they were angrily preparing to reply to Deputy Minister Karl, the sound of helicopter propellers came from the roof of the Meteorological Bureau.
The vice-principal was originally drunk and drowsy on the back of the chair. He suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of the helicopter. He jumped up from the chair, put on his coat and rushed to the top floor.
"Let's go, kids, let's meet the heroes of this war together!" The vice-principal took the lead and rushed out.
"We still have to stay here to detect geological movements and volcanic eruptions..." The researcher with thick lenses still wanted to stay in his position and be lazy, but was lifted up from the chair by the vice principal like a chicken.
"Test, test!" The vice-principal waved his hand, "If Japan is really destroyed, it won't make any difference whether you test it or not. Either everyone will die together, or we will wait for someone to stand up and kill this 'god' thing." Kill them severely... Earthquakes, tsunamis and volcanic eruptions are just appetizers, and only the final decisive battle is left, and that battle is the key to Japan's ability to survive."
Everyone rushed to the roof. The heavy rain kept falling. Two helicopters landed on the apron on the roof of the building from the eastern sky.
The helicopter's hatch opened, and Sakurai Nanami, who had relatively well-preserved physical strength, walked out quickly.
"Can you please help me at Kassel College? Many people are seriously injured, especially the principal of your college. The situation is not optimistic." Sakurai Nanami said to everyone with a serious expression.
"Damn it, this old boy Angers won't really admit that he is in Japan!" The vice-principal trotted over in a hurry.
"Don't worry... I won't die." Angers, who was exhausted, was carried out on a stretcher. "At most, I only lost half my life."
"Tch, who is worried about you?" the vice-principal said in an impudent tone, "I am worried that you are not dead, and I don't know when I will be able to survive from the position of vice-principal to principal."
"I'm still too old. It's difficult to even deal with these corpse guards, and I have to rely on reinforcements from the Sheqiba family." Angers lay on the stretcher and looked at the sky, the rain slapping on his weathered face, forming channels in the wrinkles. Falling down, "The 'Three Bloods' brought too much burden to the body, and my eyelids couldn't help but tremble, but we still have 'gods' to destroy..."
"Get some sleep, old man." The vice-principal looked to the west and said softly, "The strongest dragon slayer will also grow old and needs rest. You are no longer qualified to worry about God."
Angers slowly closed his eyes. As he said, the battle with the Corpse Guard had brought too much burden to him. His body had already reached its limit. It was already impossible for him to sleep until the helicopter arrived at the Meteorological Bureau. This old man has extraordinary willpower.
"Take the principal down below and put on the oxygen mask and glucose first." The vice principal waved his hand.