Chapter 23 Peak of Acting Skills

"You are very smart, but it's a pity that you have deduced all these." Tamiya Yoshiko stood up and prepared to leave.

"Your child is not born yet. If he really comes to this world, are you sure that the parasites will accept him?"

When she was about to leave, Xia Shang spoke again, "This is also a cooperation, and it is beneficial to both of us."

"Why don't you think about it again?"

Tamiya Yoshiko did not speak and left the cafe directly.

Facing Tamiya Yoshiko's departure, Xia Shang still drank coffee calmly. He put his mobile phone in front of him, as if waiting for something.

Ten minutes later.

A text message suddenly popped up on the mobile phone screen.

"You are despicable, but I still have to congratulate you because you convinced me."

Immediately afterwards, Xia Shang received an address, which marked a ramen restaurant in the foothold area.

"Despicable is the pass of the despicable, and noble is the epitaph of the noble. Sometimes, despicable is more useful than noble." Xia Shang shook his head, and after drinking the last sip of coffee, he took a taxi to Tokyo's foothold area.

Compared with other prosperous areas in Tokyo, the foothold area is much quieter, and because the proportion of low-income residents in the foothold area is relatively high, the public security here is very poor.

Along the way, Xia Shang, who was sitting in a taxi, could clearly feel the gap between the foothold area and Tokyo Ginza.

There are hooligans standing on the streets doing nothing everywhere, and no one cleans up the garbage on the roadside. Even the number of homeless people is very large. Looking at these scenes in front of him, Xia Shang once thought that he had come to the slums of Japan.

No wonder the parasitic beasts chose to open a restaurant here. They are planning to raise humans by themselves.

Xia Shang guessed that there should be more than one parasitic beast in the ramen shop that Tamiya Yoshiko sent him. That woman is a dangerous person with a bad belly. He must be more cautious.

Soon, Xia Shang asked the driver to stop the car. According to the road signs on the roadside, he estimated that the ramen shop should be deep in the alley.

"The parasitic beasts should hunt for food late at night." Xia Shang looked down at the time on his mobile phone. There were still two hours before dark.

In these two hours, he needed to prepare something to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

He first found an agricultural supply store, which specialized in selling pesticides and plant seeds, and even agricultural machinery. For example, Xia Shang saw a short-handled electric saw on the shelf. Unfortunately, although the thing had good lethality, it was too obvious to carry it with him.

"Excuse me, what pesticides do you have that are more toxic? My grandfather's melon field is almost eaten up by insects."

The owner of the agricultural supply store was a middle-aged man. He shifted his gaze from the newspaper in his hand to Xia Shang.

Seeing that Xia Shang was young, he couldn't help but frowned.

"The pesticide you want is restricted. We don't sell it to individuals."

"Ten thousand." Seeing that the boss really didn't intend to sell it, Xia Shang took out ten thousand yen from his wallet without saying a word and put it on the counter.

Seeing the ten thousand cash on the counter, the boss was obviously a little tempted, but he still looked down at the newspaper: "We only sell it to agricultural cooperatives. If you want it, why not go and ask them."

Are pesticides so strictly managed in Japan? He offered 10,000 yen but the other party refused to sell it.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and continued to take out 10,000 yen and said: "You may have misunderstood. I don't want to commit suicide by taking the medicine. Besides, even if I want to commit suicide, why would I choose the most painful way?"

His words made the owner of the agricultural supply store look up at him again.

"Are you sure you don't want to use it to commit suicide or kill someone?"

"I swear to God."

"Okay, please wait." The boss swore that he definitely didn't sell the medicine to Xia Shang for the sake of money, but because he couldn't bear to see the melon field at Xia Shang's home destroyed, so he sold the medicine to him.

"This is an organophosphorus pesticide, and it is a concentrated liquid. Be careful when you use it. Once this thing enters the human body, it can quickly kill people." The boss handed Xia Shang a bottle of medicine with English labels on it, and at the same time, put the 20,000 yen on the counter into his pocket.

Xia Shang was very satisfied with the effect of the medicine described by the boss.

Then, he bought a few syringes in a small clinic not far away next door.

By the time everything was ready, the sky was gradually getting dark.

When Xia Shang was walking on the roadside, he always saw drunkards passing by him. However, what made him even more strange was that there was always someone beside these drunkards to support them and take them to the alley.

If most of those people were not men, Xia Shang would have thought it was a shameful transaction.

"Is it a parasite?" Xia Shang stared at the back of one of them.

The man seemed to have noticed something and turned his head to look at Xia Shang.

His dull expression and emotionless eyes instantly revealed his true identity.

"Yes, only parasites have that kind of expression. It seems that this place is likely to be one of the nests of parasites. Tamiya Yoshiko led me here with bad intentions." Xia Shang did not look at the other party for too long, but turned his head and left.

With his current strength, it is difficult to deal with a parasite, not to mention that there are at least four parasites in front of him.

He came to a nearby park, sat on a bench, and quietly closed his eyes to rest.

Until the time was almost up.

He opened his eyes and walked towards the alley. On the way, he bought a can of white wine, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and then poured the remaining wine on his clothes, pretending to be a drunk.

Sure enough, after a while, a thin man pretended to be familiar with Xia Shang and hurried over to support Xia Shang.

"Oda-kun, I saw you from a distance just now. Why did you drink so much?"

The man's tone was very stiff, but it also worked. At least pedestrians on the roadside would not look at them strangely.

"Who are you?" Xia Shang opened his sleepy eyes and asked vaguely.

"I'm Tanaka, your neighbor, don't you remember?"

Having said that, Xia Shang has used all his life's learning, and now is definitely his acting peak.

"I have some impression. Come on, I'll take you to drink. We won't go home until we're drunk."

Xia Shang pulled the man to the park next to him. At this time, the park was empty.

The man hesitated for a moment, but finally followed Xia Shang. Although it was not his usual place to kill people, it should not be discovered by others at this time. It would just be more troublesome to deal with the body.

"Tanaka, help me over." Xia Shang pointed to the chair in front of him.

Under the light of the street lamp, Tanaka's reflection appeared on the ground in front of Xia Shang, and the head of the reflection split in all directions like a flower, revealing countless sharp teeth.