Chapter 798: Your Japanese Is Quite Good! (3rd Update!)
Under the dim street light, Zhu Zhifeng cast a slight glance at the person in front of him. He frowned subconsciously.
The light was too dim just now, so he didn't pay much attention. Now he looked carefully and found that the person in front of him was a woman dressed neutrally and with short hair...
Or it would be more appropriate to call her a girl.
Because that face obviously had a hint of childishness, a hint of childishness that did not belong to an adult.
Burp——
Zhu Zhifeng burped and was silent for a moment. He did not answer the girl's words, but turned around and walked into the alley and began to search the people lying on the ground.
He collected all the change from these people and stuffed it all into his pocket, then walked away on his own and walked to the other side of the alley.
Before he could walk out of the alley, the girl blocked him again.
The way she opened her arms to block him was like the hen leading the team in the game of eagle catching chicks. Because it was raining and the light was dim, Zhu Zhifeng could not see the expression on her face clearly.
He didn't want to see it either.
Before the girl could speak, he slapped her in the face, pushed her aside, and walked forward again.
As soon as he walked out of the alley, he heard footsteps behind him. This time, the girl did not stand in front of him, but lowered her head and followed silently behind him.
In this way, the two strangers walked forward in silence, one after the other. When they came to the street light, Zhu Zhifeng stopped. The girl who was walking with her head down behind him did not notice and bumped into his broad back.
Both of them were stunned. Then, Zhu Zhifeng took a step back, looked down at the girl, and asked in a thick Guanxi accent with a Fujian accent:
"What's wrong with you?"
Under the dim light of the street lamp, the girl slowly raised her head, revealing a not-so-delicate oval face. The rain slid down her cheeks, and combined with her confused big eyes, she brought a pitiful atmosphere to her.
Looking at the person in front of her, the girl raised her hands, gestured and thanked:
"Thank you for helping me, but I can't quite understand what you said."
"You said a lot in the alley just now, and I didn't hear it clearly."
She spoke very gently and deliberately slowed down her speech, as if she wanted the person in front of her to hear it clearly.
Zhu Zhifeng did hear it clearly.
At the same time, he hesitated.
After thinking for a while, he slowed down his tone as much as possible, and then tried to reduce the impact of the Fujian accent on him as much as possible, and then spoke in a Kansai dialect with a slight Fujian accent:
"It's late at night, aren't you going home?"
The girl frowned, as if she was interpreting this sentence. After a few seconds, she nodded gently:
"Your accent is a bit awkward now, but I can understand it."
"I don't have a home. My father and mother want to sacrifice me to the gods, so I ran away."
"Those few people just now are from the church."
Zhu Zhifeng tilted his head, and even if the rain fell into his ears, he still kept this action.
He was trying to think if there was something wrong with the Japanese he learned.
But after thinking about it, he felt that there should be no problem with what he learned, at most it was just the accent.
But if there was no problem with the Japanese he learned.
Then maybe he had traveled through time and space on his way to smuggling, and traveled to another world parallel to the earth.
Otherwise, how could he hear such words as sacrificing his own children to the gods in 2005.
Psychopath!
After cursing himself in his heart, he slapped himself, and at the same time, he was ruthless in his heart, and when he had the chance to go back, he must beat the guy who taught him Japanese to death.
When he was learning Japanese, that bastard clearly said that he learned the most authentic Japanese, and said that his pronunciation was very... very standard.
As for the person in front of him...
He was a person who smuggled here, why should he care about her?
He reached out and took out all the change he had just scratched, and stuffed it into the girl in front of him.
"Goodbye!"
Turning his head, Zhu Zhifeng walked out of the street light and into the darkness.
Not far away, he heard a rhythmic clacking sound behind him. He turned around and found that it was still the girl.
This time, he stopped impatiently and turned around:
"I am a smuggler who came here to make money. I don't have a home. You don't have to follow me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl holding the change he had just given out in both hands, and then looked at him eagerly:
"I saw you beating someone just now. I know you know martial arts. I want to learn."
"I can give you money..."
This sentence made Zhu Zhifeng laugh directly.
He hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't say anything harsh. He sighed, turned around and walked forward. After only two steps forward, he turned back and said:
"It's up to you!"
The simple words made the girl's eyes suddenly brighten. She put the coins in her hands that were soaked by rain back into her pocket. She took a step and quickly caught up with the man in front of her.
Zhu Zhifeng in front also deliberately slowed down his pace.
The girl behind him could help him get rid of his accent and understand the surrounding situation.
He could take her with him for the time being.
The two walked along the street for a while, and finally, Zhu Zhifeng saw a suitable bridge hole. He walked straight towards the bridge hole without stopping.
Under the bridge hole, there were some wood washed by the flood. After a little sorting, Zhu Zhifeng used the waterproof and windproof lighter hidden on his body to light the wood.
He took off his wet coat and hung it beside him to roast.
And the girl who had been following behind him also took off her clothes as if no one was around, and also hung them beside him to roast.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhifeng blushed, turned around, and turned his back to the fire.
After a while, he whispered to the girl:
"What's your name?"
"Kitajima Yingyi, what about you, uncle?"
"Little bastard!"
"Ah?"
"My original name is gone, so I'm called Little bastard."
"Oh——" The girl's face was full of disappointment. She could hear that the person in front of her didn't want to tell her his real name.
She reached out and took a wooden stick, and poke the fire from time to time, trying to use the fire to drive away the coldness on her body.
At this moment, Zhu Zhifeng's voice sounded again:
"Speaking of which, why did your parents sacrifice you to God? Do you have God in Japan?"
"Actually, it was not to God, but to the bishop." Kitajima Sakura said in a low voice. After a few seconds of pausing, she began to add:
"In the church my parents attend, the bishop is the spokesperson of God, and the bishop's words are the words of God. Sacrificing to the bishop is sacrificing to God."
"In fact, it was to send me to the bishop's bed and let him play with me."
"I didn't want to, so I ran away."
"Are your parents willing to do it? Or did they get some benefits?" Zhu Zhifeng asked in doubt. He was able to join Rhine Defense after retiring from the army, and he stood out in this mission and became one of the personnel participating in the mission.
He is not a fool.
Moreover, he has seen similar situations before.
It's nothing more than that parents have interests to seek, and choose to believe in that little illusory interest.
But...
This is Japan, which is the holy land of money making in the hearts of many Chinese people nowadays!
There is such a situation. No wonder the task book emphasizes that we must make good use of these cults.
I originally had doubts about the content described in the task book, but now it seems.
The description in the task book seems too shallow!
If it is used well, it may really be able to detonate a super bomb.
While he was daydreaming, Kitajima Sakurai on the other side lowered her head and whispered softly:
"It is indeed good. After joining that church, there are many people who share the same interests as them, and some of them can help their business."
Speaking of this, she smiled self-deprecatingly: "I heard from my parents that when they first joined the church, those people did help them."
"But slowly, the business got worse."
"No matter what decision they make, there will be people sniping them from all directions."
"Their business was not big to begin with. After joining the church, it developed a little bit, and then it began to collapse."
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"Five years have passed, and the business has completely collapsed."
"But the bishop told them that as long as they sacrificed me, their business would get better."
"Hehe——"
Zhu Zhifeng had nothing to say. This was a typical case of giving a sweet date first, pulling people in, and then beating them to death with a stick, and then sucking their marrow out of their bones.
He rolled his eyes and thought of his mission.
The next second, he showed a greedy expression, leaned against the fire, and moved a little towards Kitajima Sakura.
His action naturally attracted Kitajima Sakura's attention.
The girl's face froze for a moment, then she showed a trace of relief, gritted her teeth, and gently moved a little closer to Zhu Zhifeng.
She raised her eyes and found that Zhu Zhifeng still had the same expression on his face. She gritted her teeth again and moved closer to Zhu Zhifeng again.
At this moment, Zhu Zhifeng's voice sounded, and the voice was greedy and eager:
"That..."
"Do you think I can join that church? You see, they obviously support the newcomers to join, and then they will cheat."
"I think I can take advantage of that wave first, and then choose to run away."
The words with a Kansai accent made Kitajima Sakura completely stiff in place, and her beautiful eyes widened in an instant, looking at the man in front of her with an incredible face.
The two people's eyes crossed, and she could clearly see the greed in the man's eyes in front of her.
But that greedy look was not looking at her!
Baka!
After cursing inwardly, she slowly clenched her fists, then moved back to her previous position and said coldly:
"Don't even think about it. They won't even look at a poor guy like you."
"Fuck!" Zhu Zhifeng blurted out a Chinese curse, then quickly covered his mouth. Finally, he moved a little closer to Kitajima Sakura and asked in a low voice:
"What should I do if I want to join them?"
Seeing that the person in front of her always wanted to join that church, Kitajima Sakura's eyes slowly became cold.
Even the tone of her voice became cold unconsciously:
"Do you really want to...want to be them?"
While speaking, the girl's disappointed eyes fell on Zhu Zhifeng's face, and the expression on her face also became sad at this moment.
"Ah?" Looking at the change in her facial expression, Zhu Zhifeng tilted his head, his face full of confusion.
He didn't know why the woman in front of him looked at him with such eyes.
He felt that the other party was a little crazy.
But when I thought of the girl in front of me, she might be the fastest way to get in touch with those cults. If I miss this village, I might not have this store.
I organized a plan in my mind as quickly as possible, and then lowered my voice and said to the girl in front of me:
"You said that your family had a business, but it was cheated by those church people, and then there was no business at home."
"Those people in the church also have businesses, so they are very rich."
"Look, I sneaked here to make money."
"They have the money I want, I think..."
"I should not have to work so hard to wash dishes."
After his explanation, Kitajima Sakura also heard the meaning behind his words.
The girl was silent at first, and then her eyes became brighter and brighter.
Even, there was a hint of gloomy ferocity at the corners of her mouth.
The thin white hands slowly pulled across her neck.
Looking at the sudden change of this woman, Zhu Zhifeng's mouth twitched, and he did not deny it, but nodded gently.
The next second, the girl's face was full of smiles, like a rose blooming in the mud:
"I know where their headquarters is. We just need to get some weapons and we can go and rob them."
"The only trouble is how we can get rid of the police after the robbery, leave safely, go to the outside world, and enjoy our labor income."
God damn labor income!
Zhu Zhifeng couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Moreover, this runs counter to the task he received.
His task is not to rob, his task is to teach these people who are persecuted by the cult, so that these people can recognize who is the culprit of all this.
Let them solve the problem themselves.
Not to do it yourself!
If I go to rob as soon as I appear, it will be purely to make trouble for myself.
And I want to join the church, and I also want to find out the list of those people, and then select the worst ones from them, and then find ways to make these people defect.
I don't really want to rob!
Also, this dead girl was still dying just now, how come she suddenly became a lunatic now?
The Japanese are... Is this a genetic problem?
No, I just said the wrong thing.
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Zhifeng raised his hands and said as calmly as possible:
"First of all, I am a peacemaker. I sneaked here to make money. I also want to get their money, but I can't be a robber."
"Because that goes against my family education."
"Also, you want to be a robber at such a young age. Who taught you?"
These words made Kitajima Sakura speechless. She raised her hand and pointed at the person opposite, thinking that you taught her.
But think about it carefully, the man in front of him just said that he wanted the money of the church, and didn't say that he wanted to kill the other party.
It seems that robbery is really his wishful thinking.
This...
The girl's face turned cold, and she pouted and replied: "I don't know how to let you, a poor guy, join for the time being, but I think you need to practice Japanese."
"Listening to Jun's powerful Japanese, they shouldn't let you join."