As Leonix, I just want to play badly.

Chapter 105 Three Encounters with Gangsters

"Hey, is everyone okay?"

When no one was paying attention, Dagu appeared from nowhere.

Zong Fang was immediately furious and asked, "Where did you go when you were on the mission just now?"

Dagu rolled his eyes, started to talk nonsense, lowered his head, and said with a wronged look: "Commander, I don't know where the PDI fell when I was evacuating the people just now. I didn't receive any orders."

Zongfang was speechless, as if he had punched cotton. He couldn't breathe out, and he was still holding his breath.

Iruma Kei hurried over to smooth things over, looked at him, and said, "Forget it, this is not entirely his fault."

Dagu was immediately delighted. He usually listened to the captain's orders, and now he finally got ashore safely.

Unexpectedly, Iruma Hui's next words dealt him a critical blow.

"Let him be in charge of transporting the two planes that were damaged by the Kirieloids."

"That couldn't be better." Xincheng put his arms around Dagu's neck and looked at him as if he were a long-lost brother.

Who could understand his difficulties as a failed pilot? Every time he went on duty, his plane would almost always break down. He never expected that today Dagu would personally take care of the aftermath. It was simply a blessing in disguise.

Da Gu reluctantly said "hmm", looked at the two Victory Flying Swallows emitting black smoke in the distance, and smiled bitterly.

"If I had known earlier, I would have gone to have dinner with the Dongfang team members." Da Gu muttered.

Iruma Hui frowned, turned around, and asked, "Team Daigu, what did you just say? Who did you have dinner with?"

"No, no, you heard it wrong." After saying that, he ran away.

"See you later, Dagu." Jujing gloated, "A meteorite fell on Chifeng Mountain today. We have to do sample analysis when we get back. It gives me a headache just thinking about it."

……

On the streets of Tokyo, Dongfang Su looked at the crowded snack street and his tax deduction was about to flow out. It turned out that this was his real paradise.

Having just experienced a war, this place was the only one that was a little remote and had not been destroyed. However, it also attracted a large number of refugees, making it a lot more lively than usual.

After squeezing through the crowd, Dongfang Su finally stopped in front of a slightly simple store.

"Boss, give me some omelette rice."

"okay."

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his fifties. Although his hair was already gray, he always had a bright smile on his face.

In his opinion, each and every one of these bustling crowds is a real ATM. The time has come for them to achieve financial freedom and become well-off.

"Sir, what would you like to order besides omelette rice?" the boss asked with a smile on his face.

Dongfang Su took the menu, looked at it for a long time, pointed at it and said, "Vegetarian noodles, curry rice, sake, don't take these, everything else."

The boss suddenly looked up and looked at Dongfang Su as if he were a god. After asking about his well-being for a while, he left happily.

In fact, Iruma Kei had given him a credit card before. I remember that it seemed to say that he could spend hundreds of millions of yen a month. Although I don’t know what the exchange rate of the yen is, it sounds like a lot.

The streets are still busy. People are walking back and forth in the crowded streets, neon lights are flashing, it is a noisy and lively scene.

Dongfang Su only took one bite and immediately praised the omelette rice. He had heard from Xia Lian that the omelette rice here was delicious, and it was true. When paired with the rest of the dishes, the most delicious thing in the world couldn't be better.

Happy times are always short-lived. Just as he paid the bill and was about to leave, he saw a few familiar figures on the street. Dongfang Su smiled slightly, "It's them."

Judging from the appearance of those hooligans, they were obviously following a girl in blue clothes. The girl was wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt and a black leather skirt, with large areas of her snow-white skin exposed.

No wonder he was targeted by these street thugs.

These people are really good at doing things, Dongfang Su thought, and then quietly followed them.

The girl looked flustered and looked behind her from time to time. A few gangsters realized that they were exposed and stopped demonstrating. They forced the girl into an empty corner.

The seven men blocked all the girl's escape routes.

The yellow-haired guy in the lead had a yellow Shamatte hairstyle and a cigarette butt he picked up from somewhere in his mouth. His eyes kept wandering around the girl with a cunning look on his face.

"Sister, why are you here alone? It's so unsafe in the dark. I'm a well-known figure in this area. How about letting the brothers protect you tonight?"

As he said that, the little yellow-haired boy stretched out his dirty hands towards the girl's fair and tender face, wanting to kiss her.

The girl did not resist, nor did she shout for help. She just clung to the corner of the wall, staring at the ground beneath her feet.

Could it be that he is a mute who is autistic? Thinking of this, Huang Mao became even more excited, and the expressions of the other accomplices became even more obscene.

"Cough cough."

A discordant voice broke this "beautiful" atmosphere.

Huangmao's expression became extremely ugly. He seemed to have heard this crisp voice somewhere before, but in order to establish his prestige as the boss, he pushed his companions away.

He cursed carelessly, "Who the hell wants to disturb my good deeds? Are you tired of living?"

Dongfang Su walked out with a smile on his face and waved at him.

Huang Mao was startled and exclaimed, "Why is it you again?"

He was really speechless. Why was it that every time he encountered a good thing that fell from the sky, it would be ruined by this man? Who did he offend?

Two big, muscular men came over and asked, "Brother, do you know this guy?"

His words were full of disdain. In his opinion, this guy was just handsome and he could kill him with one punch. If one punch didn't work, he would use two.

Seeing his two new brothers, Huangmao suddenly felt more confident and his tone became much tougher.

"You came just in time. With the last two times, this is a good time to settle the score. Beat him to death for me."

The two big guys were two meters tall, and their arms were thicker than Dongfang Su's thighs. They surrounded Dongfang Su from both sides, fearing that he would run away.

Dongfang Su found the yellow-haired man's fearless look somewhat amusing and shook his head helplessly. Some people were seeking death and it was impossible to stop them.

Faced with two fists as big as sandbags, he stretched out his hands and took them.

The two big guys' faces changed drastically. They didn't expect that this seemingly weak boy could be so strong. They tried their best, but his arms were like being tied up by thick chains and didn't move at all.

Dongfang Su applied a little force on his wrist, and the sound of the broken bone was particularly harsh.

Beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the two big guys. They half-knelt on the ground in pain, begging for mercy.

(End of this chapter)