Tokyo Bubble Life

  Chapter 179 178, Sprys, Maja Fakeer~

   Strange ceiling

  Nagayama Naoki opened his eyes and remembered that he was in New York now,

   Pulled the curtains, opened the window, and the swish cold wind blew away a little sleepiness.

  The author exchange event is the day after tomorrow, which means that Naoki Naoki has a whole day today and can have a good time in New York.

  After a leisurely breakfast in the Palm Hall, Naoki Naoyama, wearing a turtleneck sweater and cotton pants, and a khaki trench coat, went out with a camera.

  I saw the scene of the 1980s from the previous photos, which are full of saturation and bright colors. Just like the live broadcasts in the future, a layer of beauty filters was artificially added to the 1980s.

  New York in early March 1982 was cold and grey.

  The men on the street wear thick gray suits or leather jackets, and the women also have thick coats and furs. The well-dressed and personable people in the TV series basically don’t exist on the real street, or maybe Naoki Naoki is not here at the right time?

   Central Park, across the street from the Plaza Hotel in New York, is naturally the first stop.

It seems to have rained again last night, the snow in Central Park has melted a little, and the morning sun is shining from the sky, reflecting the shredded light on the wet surface of the park, the frozen branches, at this time like crystal. Glitter like a work of art.

Naoshu Yongshan walked slowly along the road in the park, raising the camera from time to time to take pictures. The severe cold weather made the homeless who should have settled near the park disappeared. Occasionally, the same can be seen in the park to enjoy the winter. People in the snow scene can also see mounted policemen on horses slowly passing by the road.

   "Naokushi-san, are you sure you want to be alone?"

  Kuniji Morikawa of Shogakukan originally planned to provide Naoki Naoki with an interpreter and tour guide, but Naoki Naoki refused.

   "I heard that the United States is very chaotic now, and New York is even more gangster accidents."

  Nagayama Naoki smiled: "Bangji-san, I know, Happy America, shootout every day~"

   "Don't worry, this time I'm just playing in the bustling Manhattan area, not going to places like Brooklyn."

   Morikawa Kuniji was still a little worried: "Even so, if you go alone, what if you are in danger?"

Naoki Yongshan smiled confidently: "Stupid tape, Bangji-san, in fact, I have been exercising all the time. In order to film "Gas Station Robbery Incident", I also took a free fighting class. Ordinary gangsters can't get close. my body."

   In fact, during the filming, I experienced dozens of Yakuza melees, and Naoki Naoki's actual combat ability has improved.

   What's more, with the back and forth of New York in my past life, I don't know how many times,

   What can go wrong? Not a child anymore~

  Nagayama Naoki happily toured. After crossing Central Park, he went to the Museum of the City of New York, and then went to the famous Metropolitan Museum of Art.

  Asian skin tone, youthful appearance, high-end clothing, cameras that don't look cheap, plus no one else around, such people are "walking wallets" in the eyes of some people.

   "Yo, Hank." The **** squatting in the lee of a building with nothing to do, basking in the sun, stabbed his companion with his elbow, "Look at the guy over there."

   "That Asian kid?" The black man named Hank was wearing a worn leather jacket with a cigarette in his hand. "Looks like a tourist."

   "He's alone." The tall, thin man leaned against the wall and glanced at him, "And he's very rich, Shit, that camera looks like a week's worth of fun."

   "Pete, let's teach him, New York is not a place where YellowMonkey can go wild." The gangster who spoke first put on his hood, put his hands in his pockets and walked over.

It stands to reason that the gangsters of this year would not be arrogant to rob the streets during the daytime, at least at night or in a secluded place, similar to a subway station and the like, but who is Naoshu Yongshan looks tender, and It's an Asian tourist, and I'm alone.

   The three black groups are following you, of course, it is easy to find, and they did not intend to hide, a few people looked at Naoki Naoki fiercely, and approached step by step.

  Anyway, even if the tourists call the police, it’s okay, they just watch the scenery.

   "WTF? Is New York such a mess?"

  Nagayama Naoki sensed malice, this is Manhattan, the busiest and most prosperous place.

  Although he was not worried, in order to avoid trouble, Naoki Naoki still sped up his pace and walked towards a place with a lot of people.

The most crowded place in Manhattan is Times Square in New York, known as "the crossroads of the world". Later generations can see this place in various blockbusters. In the 1980s, the prosperous shopping malls and theaters here, already famous,

   However, even here in winter, there are not many pedestrians, only the huge Coca-Cola sign hangs in the cold wind.

   "The three guys in the back seem to have eaten me up~"

   As he walked, he looked at the three black gangsters who were following him out of the corner of his eye. Naoki Naoki was a little troubled, and the police wouldn't care about this situation.

   Another gust of cold wind blew, Naoki Yongshan shrank his neck, not wearing hats and scarves is a bad habit, the sky turned a little overcast, and the street was a little dark.

Although there were no people in the square, the entertainment and shopping centers were not closed. Naoki Yongshan walked directly into a high-end clothing store. Before entering, he looked at the three thugs and said that he had found them and hoped that they would overcome the difficulty. retreat.

   "Tate, that Bichi even gave me a look!" The lanky Pete obviously damaged his head by taking the medicine, so he rushed to grab Naoki Yongshan, "How dare that Bichi look at me!"

   "Wait, Pete, you can't enter that store." The guy named Tate was the leader of the three. "He was warning us, he found us~"

   "Why? That Bitchi is provoking us!"

   Hank, the taciturn among the three, said, "There are security guards."

  In this era, high-end shopping malls are very concerned about black people with disheveled clothes, and security guards are equipped with guns.

   "Shit! I can't believe he won't come out!" Pete kicked the snow in a rage.

  Nagayama Naoki didn't come here specifically to avoid the gang of three. On the one hand, he wanted to buy a hat and a scarf, and on the other hand, he also wanted to choose whether there were clothes that he could bring to his mother and Tsuruko.

   If you choose it yourself, it may not be suitable, but high-end clothing stores will always have professional sales.

   The store is very big, but there are not many customers. A security guard is standing behind the counter at the door. As soon as you enter the door, a beautiful blond lady walks over.

   "Sir, I'm Lily, the clerk of this store, is there anything I can help you with?"

  Aesthetics are sometimes irrespective of race. Seeing a handsome oriental man, Lily caught up with the other shop assistants.

   "Thank you, my English name is William," Naoki Naoki smiled, "I need a hat and scarf to keep out the cold, and I also want to buy a gift for my mother and sister. Please help me choose it~"

   Hearing this tone without asking the price at all, Lily's smile became even brighter, this must be a big order!

  Lily attentively led Yongshan Zhishu up the VIP area on the second floor, and served coffee,

   "Mr. William, I'll help you choose a hat and scarf first. Do you have any special requirements?"

   "Cool tones will do."

   "Okay, please wait a moment~"

  The heating in the store was on high enough, Naoki Naoki took off his windbreaker, and through the window on the second floor, he saw three black guys waiting at the corner next to the store, rubbing their hands and stomping their feet.

   "Haha, some of you have been waiting~"

  Lily went downstairs to pick for a while, and came over with a small hanger with four or five hats and different types of scarves hanging on it.

   "Mr. William, here are the hats and scarves that match your outfits. Do you think they fit?"

   After talking, he pushed over a full-length mirror, during which he kept introducing the pros and cons of the product, chatting and talking about why he came to New York, etc.

  Grey, black, brown, dark blue hat, Naoki Naoki Naoyama tried it all, and he didn't struggle, so he chose a gray dome gentleman's hat with a narrow brim. According to Lily's recommendation, he chose a scarf with a blue and white pattern.

   "William, this blue and white scarf fits the author's temperament."

   Looking in the mirror to see the effect, the bright color of the scarf neutralizes the overall cooler tone, making it look youthful and energetic without being too eye-catching.

   "Lily, it looks good, just listen to it!"

   "The next choice is for my mother, she." Naoki Naoyama described the age and height of his mother Nanako and Tsuruko, as well as the style they usually like.

   But at this time, Lily advised:

"William, if a female customer comes to buy clothes for a female relative, I would recommend buying clothes, because most of them know each other's preferences and characteristics, but Mr. William still recommends buying some accessories for matching, such as silk scarves, belts, Bags or something."

   "Oh? So you can't make money?"

   "The most important thing is to think about the customer."

  Lily showed a sincere smile, the confidence of a century-old store.

  In order to thank Lily for her sincerity, Naoki Naoki still chose a few more silk scarves to bring,

   Anyway, I can give it to many people when I go back~

  When you pay at Naoki Naoki, you will bring your hat and scarf directly. Please pack the silk scarf in the store. By the way, along with the camera, help deliver it to the Plaza Hotel in New York.

  Some of the things I bought in this high-end clothing store are actually more expensive than a camera. Naturally, I didn’t worry about anything. I took an umbrella from the store by the way, which was originally for the convenience of customers.

   When paying, Lily brought a note with the phone number written on it, and threw a wink:

   "Mr. William, if you have any other questions, you can call me~"

   American girls are so enthusiastic~

   Out of the store, snowflakes began to fall on the street,

   looked at the three thugs in the sheltered corner, they didn't react for a while,

  Nagayama Naoki strode to the other side, and these three guys slowly followed.

   "You still haven't given up? You really have perseverance~"

   Seeing that it was almost noon, from the morning to now, the distance was not too short, Naoki Yongshan found a high-end restaurant on the street again.

   "Shit, the one raised by Bichi!"

  Pete was shaking all over, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be unable to control himself. He was not cold, but a drug addict.

  Hank said, "Tate, Pete, that sly rabbit, has put the camera in the clothing store."

   means that there is no need to continue tracking.

  The gangster Tate is also holding back his anger at this time: "Damn guy, there must be a lot of money on him! Even if he has no money, he has to teach him a lesson, he dares to provoke us!"

  Nagayama Naoki was sitting by the window, and he could directly see the three guys shivering in the cold wind.

   But high-end restaurants still dare not break in,

  Nagayama Naoki was enjoying the warm French red wine stewed beef brisket and borscht while looking out the window. This was not something he wanted to provoke, but the waiter brought him directly to this seat.

   However, happiness really comes out by comparison, and the food in your mouth is even more delicious.

   After eating, Naoki Naoki sat on the seat while digesting and thinking. These guys seemed to follow him, but after observing for so long, they didn't feel like they had guns on them.

  Is it true that he is a poor and destitute little three who thinks about cheating money when he sees that he is easy to bully?

   But this kind of simple stalking, before the robbery, the American police will not pay attention to it, not to mention that he is a foreigner.

   Find a way to do it once and for all!

   Naoki Naoki, who made up his mind, paid the money and left the restaurant without hesitation.

   The falling snow on the street slightly blocked the sight of the trio. When they found out, Naoki Naoki still walked quickly to the other side.

   "F**K, the **** guy is going to run!" Pete dropped the cigarette in his hand and ran after him,

   Running on a snowy street is not a good idea. Pete was addicted to his hair and fell on the street without paying attention.

   Watching Naoki Naoki walk quickly to the fork at the corner of the street, and he disappeared as soon as he turned around, Tate hurriedly shouted

   "Hank, forget about Pete, catch up first."

   "YEAH, catch him first!" Pete on the ground was still reluctant, "I'll catch up."

   The two left Pete and ran to the corner quickly,

   As soon as he turned, a black umbrella hit Tate's leg, making him unable to keep his balance and fell heavily to the ground;

   On the other side, Hank felt a handful of white snowflakes approaching. He quickly raised his hand to protect his eyes, and then felt a heavy blow on his leg, and he fell to the ground;

   The two of them were almost stunned, and when they came back to their senses, they saw this handsome Asian man, bending over and holding two spray paint cans at the two of them:

   "Spirith, Mom Fake!!"

  The eyes of the two of them were black, and then there was a dazzling pain.

   "~~F*K, F*K! %...&%*..." The two thugs rolled on the ground, full of foul language, in pain.

   On the other hand, Naoki Naoyama stood up quickly, facing a frightened face next to him, the black guy who was carrying a bag and looked like he was doing spray painting said:

   "RUN!"

   When the two ran out of breath and stopped at a corner, the black guy reacted:

   "Why should I run?"

   "They still have one person~" Naoki Naoyama breathed a sigh of relief, "But it shouldn't catch up."

   There are two other guys to take care of.

   "Then why am I running? This has nothing to do with me!" The black guy looked upset, he still had a few cans of spray paint left.

  Nagayama Naoki can see that this guy is not bad at heart, "Hahaha, they won't listen to your explanation~"

   "Well, I'll pay you for your spray paint~"

"I do not want it!"

   The black guy refused very stubbornly, but this is not the same as the black character in the impression,

   "MOVE!"

   The black guy walked by the straight tree of Yongshan in a dull way,

   Then I suddenly saw the red brick wall beside the alley, like a sudden inspiration,

   took out the sprinkler from the backpack and started to doodle.

   "This guy, Omo is eh~"

   I dreamed of Ming Cai Jiang last night, and I was in a good mood all day today~ I’ve been addicted to smoking vegetables, and I’m not in the mood to write, so I’m a little late~

   (end of this chapter)