Plane Copy Master

Outside the window, the expressionless Kusanagi Shibashu threw out a small note, then quickly turned and ran away.

It's just that, just after running a hundred meters away, Kusanagi Shibashu turned around and saw Wu Yan closing the curtains of his window, and he didn't intend to chase him out at all, even ignoring the fact that his window was broken .

"Uh, doesn't this guy have a little curiosity?" Seeing Wu Yan's choice, Kusanagi Shibashu stopped, a little dumbfounded.

According to common sense, if your window was smashed, whether it was out of anger or curiosity, you should chase it out, right?

But Wu Yan actually closed the curtains without any intention of pursuing it.

It's like walking alone on the road, when someone slaps you suddenly, you should look back, right?

But Wu Yan didn't pay attention to it, instead he stepped up and left.

After thinking about it, Kusanagi Shibazhou didn't believe that Wu Yan could really sleep so peacefully, so he took out a small stone and threw it at it.

With a bang, another piece of glass was smashed again, but Wu Yan's room was still very calm, and there was no reaction once.

After meeting Wu Yanmao, Kusanagi Chaizhou waited for a while, and then another small stone hit him, ping-pong-pong.

Dozens of small stones were smashed for two hours, every few minutes, and all the glass on Wu Yan's window had been smashed, but he still didn't respond. It was empty.

"No one there? Did he leave?" Suddenly, Kusanagi Shibashu was startled and realized the possibility.

But any normal person can't stand someone smashing his own glass for two hours, right?

……

In another room of the hotel, there was a thin figure, Benimaru Nikaido with a broom head upright, holding a cup of tea in one hand, and a mobile phone in the other.

"Oh, baby, I haven't seen you in half a month, do you miss me? Remember to pay attention to the KOF competition, and appreciate Master Benimaru's heroic appearance on the field." With a smile on his face, Benimaru is obviously with his sister again Paper called.

"Well, today Jing wants to play first, otherwise, you will be able to see how I beat my opponent today, don't worry, after the KOF competition is over, I will take you for a drive." With a smile on his face, Benimaru said The woman on the other end of the phone said.

While talking, Benimaru took a sip of the tea in the cup, casually walked to the window, and looked down at the scenery outside the hotel.

However, in this dark night, a figure suddenly attracted Benimaru's attention.

With the moonlight outside, Benimaru could see that this figure was actually smashing the glass of someone else's house with a small stone, and the figure under the moonlight made Benimaru feel very familiar.

After looking at it carefully, his face couldn't help but change immediately: "Damn it...".

"Wait, Keiko, I have something important here, no, I wasn't scolding you just now, Keiko..." The girl on the other end of the phone misunderstood, but Benimaru didn't have much time to coax her.

Apologizing hastily, and then hung up the phone, Benimaru ran out of her room in a hurry, and slapped Kusanagi Kyo's room next to it loudly.

"Benimaru, what's wrong?" After opening the door, Kusanagi Kyo looked at Benimaru strangely.

"Jing, I found your father," Benimaru said hastily.

"Ah? Where is my father?" Hearing Benimaru's words, Kusanagi Kyo was startled for a moment, and immediately became agitated. He grabbed Benimaru's arm and asked anxiously.

"He, he's right outside the hotel, it seems like he's hitting someone else's glass with a small stone," Benimaru replied to Kyo Kusanagi's question.

"Uh, you, did you read it wrong?" Benimaru's words made Kyo Kusanagi a little dumbfounded.

His own father smashed the glass of other people's houses with small stones outside?This is something that only seven or eight-year-old children would do, right?

"I'm not mistaken, it's really him!" Benimaru nodded heavily, and said in a concentrated voice.

Well, although I think Benimaru's words are a little unreliable, but after searching for so long, there is no news of his father. After suddenly learning about his father's whereabouts, Kusanagi Kyo didn't care whether it was reasonable or not. Under Benimaru's leadership, Get down, run to the window of his room, and look outside.

It's just that it was quiet outside, and there was no one there.

"Did you read it wrong?" Seeing that there was no one outside, Kyo Kusanagi turned his head and asked Benimaru.

"No, I'm definitely not mistaken, the person was there just now." Shaking his head, Benimaru looked very serious and determined.

"Let's go down and have a look."

Although he felt that the matter was a bit inexplicable, since Benimaru was so convinced that he was right, Kusanagi Kyo thought it would be better to go down and have a look, and then the two quickly went downstairs and found the place where Kusanagi Shibashu was just now.

Sure enough, some footprints can be seen on the ground, and looking at Wu Yan's room, all the glass has been smashed, which seems to prove the authenticity of Benimaru's words just now.

In fact, Benimaru and Kusanagi Kyo missed it perfectly. It took so long to smash it. Kusanagi Shibashu, who smashed all the glass, jumped directly to Wuyan's room with some doubts in his heart.

Sure enough, the room was empty, and Wu Yan was so disturbed that he left the room.

Dare to feel that I just spent two hours outside, was it completely in vain?Kusanagi Shibashu was silent for a moment, then turned and left the hotel.

Just as Shibashu Kusanagi was leaving, Benimaru and Kyo Kusanagi went downstairs quickly, just in time for nothing, and then Kyo Kusanagi and Kyo Kusanagi searched around outside the hotel without finding anything.

Kusanagi Shibashu wasted two hours, a waste of work, similarly, Kusanagi Kyo and Benimaru also worked for nothing, just missed Kusanagi Shibashu perfectly.

At this time, where is Wu Yan?

"Nonsense!" In Zhenyuanzhai's room, a square table was set up. The three of them, Wu Yan and Zhenyuanzhai, had been sitting here playing mahjong for two hours.

With Wu Yan coming to play, Zhen Yuanzhai and the three of them naturally set up the mahjong happily.

"Phew, I've played eight laps. I'm an old bone. I'm old. After sitting for a long time, my back hurts..." After a while, Zhen Yuanzhai seemed in a good mood, but, He hammered his old waist again, and sighed.

"By the way, Wu Yan boy, why did you suddenly think of taking the initiative to ask us to play mahjong tonight?" After feeling a lot, Zhen Yuanzhai suddenly asked Wu Yan curiously, feeling that Wu Yan took the initiative to play mahjong , quite abnormal.

"Aren't I hiding from others?" Shrugging helplessly, Wu Yan then briefly explained what happened to Zhen Yuanzhai and the others.

"Ah? Someone hit your glass with a stone at night? Then why don't you rush out and teach him a lesson?" Hearing Wu Yan's words, Zhui Quansong next to him asked Wu Yan in surprise.

"Why do you want to go out?".

Wu Yan shrugged, and said: "No matter why the other party wants me out, it is definitely not good to hide my head and show my tail, and it doesn't matter whether I can beat him, if he asks me to go out, I will go out? Regardless of him, doesn't he like to smash Glass? Let him smash it properly, anyway, it’s not my glass.”

What Wu Yan said made Zhui Quansong stunned. If someone smashed his glass, Zhui Quansong felt that he would jump out immediately to investigate what happened.

But according to Wu Yan's explanation, his response seems to be no problem at all.

Chapter 339: Orochi's Interest ([-]rd)

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In the quiet and peaceful church, a man about 40 years old, wearing a blue pastor's robe, holding a Bible in his hand, whispered to an old woman with a distressed face .

Under his comfort, the pained look on the old woman's face gradually subsided, and her mood became peaceful and peaceful. After thanking her, she turned and left.

The old lady walked to the door of the church, looked at the two tall women standing quietly, smiled and nodded, and then walked out of the church.

As the last old woman left, the two women standing at the door stepped forward and came to the pastor.

"You two are here, how is the matter over there in the KOF competition?", the pastor holding the Bible, with a peaceful expression on his face, sat down beside him, opened the Bible in his hand and looked at it carefully, At the same time, he asked calmly,