The Magic Trading System

Chinese male tourists were relieved, but they were very angry: "no, too much. I can't transfer so much money for a while."

"No? Then call the police and let you be locked up in Japan for ten years. Maybe you will be honest. " Said the man who stabbed the eagle with his left hand.

"A little less, ten million is good, ten million I will admit it, we can say good break." Male tourists try to bargain.

"No! You can't lose a cent. I'll count three. If you don't agree to give 100 million yen, I'll call the police! 1、2……” The Japanese man with the eagle embroidered on his left back said stiffly.

He said, took out the mobile phone, began to press the alarm number.

"Ah! No, no, never! Can't I give you money? " Chinese male tourists can't hold on any longer. He is worried that the two Japanese will really call the police.

It's special. Isn't it just a girl?

If they were tried in Japan for this, it would be a shame!

So, he's going to spend money.

"Good! This is my account. You can start the transfer now! " The Japanese man who stabbed an eagle on the back of his hand was also happy that he could knock one hundred million yen at a time, which he never dreamed of.

This is really a rich Chinese.

Yeah! Later, after he has transferred his account, he can knock him again and knock out another 100 million yuan!

This Japanese devil has this idea.

When Chinese male tourists want to transfer money, Zheng Hao can't help it.

This special little devil is really a bully.

As soon as his figure flashed, he came to the two devils. With a flash of knife in his hand, he cut their throats.

While cutting his throat, he sold the two devils to the system mall.

These two guys just disappeared out of thin air.

And to that Japanese girl, Zheng Hao didn't kill her, but sold her to the system mall. Let her dress up in a different world and make contributions.

Chinese male tourists are still busy making money transfers.

Zheng Hao saw that he was about to complete the transfer, so he kicked his mobile phone away.

"Ouch!"

The male tourist screamed, his heart said, paralyzed evil door, my hand seems to be kicked.

At this time, he found that the three Japanese in the room had all disappeared out of thin air.

"I wipe! What's going on? What about them? " Chinese male tourists are suspicious.

At this time, Zheng Hao said to the guy in a deep tone: "I am the ghost of your ancestors. I can't stand your being bullied by the little devils in Japan, so I help you! Boy, you have a snack! Don't show off with a little money. People like you will be robbed first and killed later! The first element of life is low-key! Keep it in mind

"Ah

The Chinese male tourist was stunned.

He turned and looked back and forth, and no one could be seen everywhere, but the sound really lingered in his ears. Is it true that I have met the spirits of my ancestors?

"You, you old, yes, when was my ancestor?" The man stammered.

"Don't ask so many questions. Anyway, I'm your ancestor. If you don't have some connections with me, I don't care about you! To be a man, if you can't even manage your own life, that's the most failure! I'm really ashamed of you for letting me fall into such a passive situation for the sake of my lower body! Child, you are not young, learn to grow up Zheng Hao taught his ancestors a lesson.

The shame on the face of this male tourist, he also realized that he did have some rice green worms on his head.

"Old man, I know I'm wrong. Thank you for helping me. Where did you get the three Japanese?" Asked the male tourist.

"Don't worry about that! In a word, you are very lucky today. It happened that my old man came to visit Japan and met you. Then he reached out and pulled you! Now get out of here! It's better to leave Shinjuku immediately and go back to your hotel! " Zheng Hao said.

"Yes, yes! I'm going now. " The male tourist nodded.

He was very happy! If it wasn't for his ancestors, he would be bleeding a lot today. One hundred million yen is six million dollars in cash. For him, it's also a lot of money.

"Get out of here!" Zheng haodao.

The male tourist dressed and left.

Zheng Hao had previously used a truth obscurer here to create the illusion that the three Japanese men and women had left the room where the male tourists stayed.

Zheng Hao watched the Chinese tourist leave with a long sigh of relief.

Xin said that it's not so easy for Chinese to come to Japan and ask for girl tickets.

Let's take Kabuki town in Shinjuku as an example. In many romantic occasions, half set shops do not receive foreign guests. That is to say, when foreigners go to those shops, they don't receive them at all. If they have to spend there, they can find you an ugly old lady to accompany you and see what you can't do.Zheng Hao watched the man leave, and then he went to the big room where Tojo Mingzhi stayed.

Come in a look, but just listen to Tojo Mingzhi again in the talk.

"We will mobilize the people separately from tomorrow. This time, we will try to mobilize more than 100000 petitioners to demonstrate at the gate of the Tokyo District Court, so that they can see the will of the people! The people demanded that the damn Chinaman be punished severely * * We only have to see those people in power see the power of the people, and then they will condemn the death penalty of the Chinese * * under heavy pressure. Yes, only death penalty can purify the sins of the * * people. Only death penalty can calm the anger of our citizens. Dongtiao Mingzhi said very passionately.

"Mr. Dongtiao is right!"

"Very good! I think we should unite! "

"A meeting of 100000 people should be OK! There were many discussions. We only need to call on the Facebook, and we can get the estimate. Now the people are also talking about this matter. Most people are very angry. They think the Chai is insulting the great Japanese. If a sentence is too light, it will not be deterrent to such a * * *!

Several other people are also talking one after another.

After another discussion among these men, a middle-aged man with a half bald forehead said to Mingzhi Tojo with a smile, "Mr Tojo, I suggest that we have another hot dance contest tonight. Do you dare to compete?"

Zheng Hao was listening in. He looked at these old men with disdain. He said, "I'm more paralyzed than you. I'm an old man. Do you have so much strength?"?