I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Ahri had long lost his patience, so he dropped what he was eating, turned and walked towards the window, squatted there and waited for his reaction.

Wang Dongting didn't bother to think about anything. He quickly picked up the things on it and looked at them carefully with the light coming through the gap in the curtains.

There were large, crooked words written on a handkerchief.

"Three men and one woman followed us all the way and are now welcomed into the room. Danger!!!"

Wang Dongting's gaze paused for a moment on the table in the "welcoming" room, then he put the handkerchief in his arms and poured water to pour out the smoking incense.

His slow brain started to work quickly. If they were following him all the way, it meant that these people saw him wearing a samurai costume.

Thinking of his plan, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Wang Dongting's eyes.

Then I found that the handkerchief in my hand was snatched away by the raccoon cat squatting next to me, and then jumped out of the window without looking back.

Wei Miao watched Ali jump out from the windowsill in a few quick steps, but did not see any trace of Wang Dongting.

That was all she could do. She reached out and took the handkerchief from Ali's mouth, then turned and left.

One minute after Wei Miao turned around, he smelled a faint burnt smell in the air.

Not only did Wei Miao not look back, but he quickened his pace to leave.

"on fire."

Just as she was about to enter the hotel street, she heard someone screaming in fear.

Wei Miao squeezed in the crowd and looked in the direction of the smoke, which was where Wang Dongting's house was.

The weather is dry in winter, and with the northwest wind and the wooden houses, if someone deliberately set fire, I'm afraid this Oriental-style street would be burned to ashes.

While everyone was distracted, Wei Miao quickly returned to the Yamazaki restaurant designated by Lu Pingsheng.

"Little boy, yourself?"

The woman who spoke was about thirty years old, wearing typical Japanese clothing and was quite charming.

"Lusang's room." Wei Miao said politely in Japanese.

When the woman heard the name Lu Pingsheng, her eyes brightened and her polite smile became warm.

When she went upstairs, she turned her head frequently and enthusiastically reminded Wei Miao to be careful on the stairs.

"This is the room that Lu Sang has reserved all year round."

The woman carefully opened the door. The room was not very big, but it was very exquisite and full of Oriental style.

After Wei Miao entered, he said to the woman, "Please bring me a portion of the specialties here. I'm a little hungry."

"Hi!"

Although the woman doubted whether the boy in front of her could finish eating, when she heard that so many dishes were going to be served, she smiled so much that wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes.

When Wei Miao saw her expression, he knew that Brother Lu must be a sucker.

She touched her stomach and drank a bowl of porridge early in the morning. Then she was asked by the old monk to write big characters and was scolded.

I wanted to have a big feast at the banquet at noon, but in the end I couldn't even get in the door.

I just used up some energy from using up Ahri, and I'm really hungry and tired, so I think Big Brother Lu won't mind if I eat a little more.

Wei Miao was making plans in his mind, but his eyes were looking through the glass window at the hotel opposite.

The security is still tight, and the people who came seem to be getting more and more impressive. The one who just got off the car at the door and is adjusting his military uniform is none other than Kudo Hisashi, the head of the gendarmerie?

The skinny little guy with a dull face next to him, isn’t he Dalang!

Looking to the side, those soldiers in uniform are all of high rank.

It seems that the person coming this time is really an important person.

Wei Miao was about to look away, but his gaze paused for a moment.

Ever since she swallowed the gold on the train, her mind has become clearer.

Lu Pingsheng said that the human brain is very complex. For a person with normal IQ, the usage rate of the brain is at most 3% to 10%, and most of the remaining cells are in a dormant state.

Wei Miao said that his brain should have exceeded the upper limit of 10%.

Lu Pingsheng mocked her mercilessly, "No wonder you didn't grow taller, you've grown brains."

Wei Miao curled her lips. She was a gold-eating beast, not Mr. Zeng. Her sea of ​​consciousness was extremely vast. At this rate, even if she practiced for ten thousand years, she would not be able to restore her original form.

Wei Miao was lost in thought for a second, and then he saw two familiar figures standing in the crowd, slowly moving towards the venue.

The two men calmly and politely submitted their credentials, passed multiple inspections, and entered the hotel.

Wei Miao waited for a few more minutes, but didn't see them being driven out like he was, so he sighed in his heart.

Brother Lu said that Wang Dongting was a reckless man, and I'm afraid he was wrong again.

Wei Miao had never seen anyone with such strong ability to act.

The last second, he was trapped in a widow's house, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The next second, he swaggered into the Japanese banquet with his men.

Even Wei Miao felt that she couldn't do it. Just like now, she was kicked out and had to sit in the restaurant eating raw fish.

"The dishes are all here!"

A woman's gentle voice was heard, Wei Miao looked up and saw the waiter holding various small plates of sashimi.

They knelt in front and arranged things one by one.

There was a waiter who was probably only fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked at the boy who came to eat alone with a little curiosity.

"Can you finish it by yourself?"

She looked at the full table and finally couldn't help but spoke.

The smile on the middle-aged woman's face froze, and she looked at the girl disapprovingly, "Shizuka, don't talk too much."

The girl was reminded, smiled mischievously at Wei Miao, and turned to leave.

The middle-aged woman sighed softly:

"Shizuka is a child with a miserable life. Her parents died early, and she came to Shanghai with her brother to make a living. Unfortunately, my sister-in-law didn't like her and sent her to work here, but she took her wages directly."

Wei Miao listened to the middle-aged woman's sigh calmly, nodded slightly, and said, "I'm going to start!"

The middle-aged woman's smile froze, and she cursed the foolish boy in her heart. He was not as generous as Lu Sang at all.

Tell the kitchen to serve her more food. She doesn’t care whether she can finish it or not, because the ingredients will be consumed anyway.

Wei Miao watched the middle-aged woman leave with a smile, and his frown finally relaxed.

Don't even think about cheating her out of her money!!!

At noon, she heard the vendor say, "Miss Shizuka from Yamazaki Restaurant costs dozens of dollars for a skirt."

That's what poor children should be like, hungry and without money to eat.

Wei Miao was eating the rather plump raw fish in big mouthfuls while wondering what was going on inside.

Lu Pingsheng was in the banquet hall, chatting and joking with people from the General Administration of Customs.

Although he is a Chinese, he is handsome, rich, and loyal to the empire, so many women still favor him.

Lu Ping was always kind to everyone and never overstepped the line. After all, he had a fiancée.

"Ms. Yukiko must be very happy today." Suzuki Haruko looked at the girl in kimono with envy.

Another of Lu Pingsheng's subordinates, Ito Kentaro, also looked at the smiling girl in the crowd with fascination.

"There is no girl in the entire empire more lovely than Miss Yukiko. She has royal blood, is kind and lovely, and is a genius in the High-Tech Secret Electric Group..."

Lu Pingsheng remained expressionless, but a huge wave of emotions was surging in his heart.

Yukiko Matsui is actually a member of the High-Tech Confidentiality Group, and she's also a fucking genius.

Is genius in this world wholesale?

Zhang Wuji's mother said that beautiful women are all deceptive, and it turned out to be true.