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"Nakamura-kun, don't you agree with us to form this club? Why did you come here? Besides, you can't come by yourself, so you only let yourself come over with a puppet!"

Obviously, Ueda Hiroshi was angry, Zhao Zhu came, he had no opinion, it was more of a surprise, if the existence of Zhao Zhu's level could support the club, then the cohesion and development of the club would be further guaranteed. And this man named Nakamura is obviously not dealing with Ueda Hirozhi. He came here at this time, and he is more to disgust people. Please search (pin% book ￥ ￥ network) to see the most complete! fastest updated novel

The other three looked as usual, and continued to respect Zhao Zhu. They all entered the circle and became precarious. They were not the generation that was brainwashed more than 60 years ago. In fact, they cared more about their own lives than anything The difference between Chinese and Japanese.

"Hehe, let me hear it, can't you, don't worry, Shangtian, I'll send a message to the circle later, saying that you, Shangtian-kun, have taken refuge with the Chinese people and became a dog under the Chinese people."

The shadow of Nakamura stood beside the wall and said coldly, he was not the deity, and obviously he was not stupid.

However, in Zhao Zhu's eyes, it is very stupid. It may be because of limited knowledge and the reason why the Japanese circle is just starting. Therefore, this group of people in the Japanese circle has the power of a real senior or even a higher-level existence. There is no intuitive understanding.

Therefore, this Japanese man named Nakamura thought that with a puppet, he could be unscrupulous in front of Zhao Zhu, thinking that Zhao Zhu had nothing to do with his body.

In fact, in Zhao Zhu's eyes, this is a very simple and low-level puppet technique, and it really can't be on the table, and Zhao Zhu can be sure that this Nakamura himself is within one thousand meters, otherwise he can't support this puppet to appear. it's here.

This is limitation, this is sitting in the well and watching the sky;

I am very weak, and I think that others are not strong enough.

"Oh, you said I'm not qualified to be the president. Is it because I'm Chinese?" Zhao Zhu pointed to himself and asked.

The puppet of Nakamura laughed. He thought that Zhao Zhu asked him this way, indicating that Zhao Zhu was just like that. If Zhao Zhu really came up and destroyed his puppet, he might still think that Zhao Zhu was a little bloody.

"Chinese pig, of course not qualified." Nakamura snorted coldly.

"Oh." Zhao Zhu nodded. Then he said to Hiroshi Ueda next to him, "Did you hear that? He scolded me."

Ueda Hirozhi didn't know what Zhao Zhu meant. He knew from the information he got how terrible a real high-level powerhouse was, but he didn't have an intuitive understanding, and Nakamura came from a puppet, not himself.

Seeing that Ueda Hirozhi didn't speak, Zhao Zhu looked at the three people sitting below again.

"He scolded me, did you hear that?"

The three people below were also a little stunned, and they didn't know how to answer, nor what Zhao Zhu meant by asking this.

but. The girl who looked like a student finally said: "Yes, I heard it, I heard Nakamura-kun insult you, please punish him, for your dignity!"

"What's your name?" Zhao Zhu asked the girl.

"My name is Chuanjing Baihui." The girl lowered her head and replied.

"Okay, he scolded me, and I got angry. So I have to punish him, right?" Zhao Zhu asked again.

"Hay! This is your power!" Chuanjing Baihui nodded.

"That's it." Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.

In this hand, as if there was an invisible force, the puppet floated directly in front of Zhao Zhu.

"This is just one of my puppets, you can do whatever you want. Chinese pig." Nakamura continued to speak.

"I don't like talking to puppets very much, I like talking to real people; Buddha said, there is cause and effect in the world!"

As soon as Zhao Zhu's Buddha's words came out, a golden thread suddenly appeared, one end was connected to the puppet, and the other end extended outside the wall, Zhao Zhu's hand grabbed the thread. Flick lightly.

The puppet immediately let out a cry of pain, obviously very painful.

"This... this... this is impossible... ah... ah!!!"

"You are limited to come to me within five minutes, otherwise I will break this string, and your soul will be split into two pieces. You should feel the consequences, right?"

"I...I...I...I'll come right away...I'm sorry...it's me...it's me...wrong..."

Zhao Zhushou continued to hold the golden thread, picked up the glass of sake in front of the table, and took a small sip.

"The sake here is not authentic." Zhao Zhu said to himself.

"My lord, if you like sake, I will serve it soon." The middle-aged man said at this time. Obviously, Zhao Zhu's almost magical method completely convinced him.

"The authentic sake I drank in the past was difficult to drink, but this sake actually allowed me to drink it, so it was not authentic," Zhao Zhu said.

The middle-aged man was at a loss for words.

Three minutes later, the door was opened, and a young man wearing a black hat who looked to be in his twenties rushed in. He didn't even have time to take off his shoes, so he knelt down and kowtowed in front of Zhao Zhu.

"It's me who has no eyes and eyes and offended the adults, please forgive me, I am willing to be the most loyal servant of the adults to dissolve my sins!"

Hiroshi Ueda sat on his knees and looked at Nakamura at this time, with a gloating look in his eyes.

The three people below had a complex and deep fear on their faces.

Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand and patted Nakamura's face, with a warm smile on his face, he seemed to be very easy to talk, and at the same time, the other hand was lightly loosened, and the puppet's string disappeared, and the puppet floated back to Nakamura's side. .

Nakamura raised his head slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and there was also a kind of happiness to escape from death.

"You know, why did I ask you to come here?" Zhao Zhu asked.

"It's because Nakamura has committed a crime of disrespect to you, Nakamura must come to apologize to you!" Nakamura said sincerely, at this time he and the previous puppet, he was completely two people. Christine, but that's it.

Zhao Zhu continued to pat Nakamura's face lightly, and said softly: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, am I the kind of person with a small stomach, you just scolded me, it's a small matter, how could I be because of A few words of yours and blame you?

You saw it just now too. I am a Buddhist, and the most important thing for a Buddhist is to have a compassionate heart, you say, right? "

"Yes yes yes yes!" Nakamura nodded, "You are right. You are right."

Zhao Zhu turned to his side again and asked Ueda Hiroshi. "You said, did you?"

Ueda Hirozhi saw that Zhao Zhu seemed to have no intention of punishing Nakamura, and he was very disappointed, but he knew that Zhao Zhu was a very assertive person. Moreover, Nakamura may also be absorbed into the club by Zhao Zhu in the future. If he really falls into the trap, he will completely offend Nakamura to death, which is not worth it. He knew that even if Zhao Zhu became the president, he was only a nominal president, and he would be in charge of the club's affairs in the future, so after hearing Zhao Zhu's question, Ueda Hirozhi nodded.

"Yes, it is like this."

Zhao Zhu looked at the following three people again and asked, "What do you think?"

The three below nodded in unison.

"Yes."

"It's like this."

"Yes. Your lord is right."

It seems that this matter has just disappeared. This young Chinese named Zhao Zhu has shown his methods and benevolence in front of the members of the club, which is in line with the protagonist's style and routine.

The place is full of Japanese hearts. Everyone seems to think so, including Nakamura himself.

"It's a... fart."

Zhao Zhu's hand that gently patted Nakamura's face suddenly burst into a blue light, and then he heard a crisp sound.

"Snapped……"

Nakamura's head, just in Zhao Zhu's light slap, was directly smashed!

Blood splattered. The brains flew out, but Zhao Zhu's body and clothes were not stained in the slightest. Instead, these things splashed on the other four people present, which shocked the four people and broke down in cold sweat.

Nakamura didn't even have time to leave his last words, and the headless body slowly fell down.

Zhao Zhu took out a wet towel from the table, wiped his hands, looked at the four people who were splattered with blood, and continued to whisper:

"You are all wrong, Ueda, you asked me to be the president, I will be the boss, and you are in charge of the matter. Unless I fall, please rest assured that the strength gap between you and me will only increase. Come on, who dares to speak like this in front of me next time, dare to disobey me, this is the end, is it clear?"

"Hay! Ueda understands!"

"If any of you provoke any enemies in the future, you can come here to hide, and I will be responsible for your safety." After Zhao Zhu said this, he got up, opened the door, put on his shoes, and left.

………………

After walking out of the Japanese restaurant, Zhao Zhu happened to see the local dog running out of it with the bank card in his mouth, followed by Han Xiaoxiao.

The local dog put the bank card in Zhao Zhu's hand, and licked it, as if he felt that he would depend on it to eat ice cream in the future.

"Forget it, just put it in your little cloth bag. There are still more than two million in the card, enough for you to eat ice cream for a whole year." Zhao Zhu returned the card to Tugou again.

The local dog excitedly rubbed his face on Zhao Zhu's hand, then picked up the card and stuffed it into his small cloth bag~lightnovelpub.net~ Mr., your dog...has paid by card. , Well, I'm back to work. "Han Xiaoxiao bowed to Zhao Zhu, she thought she would never forget the scene where a dog took a bank card to pay the bill and pressed the password with the dog's paw.

"Are you full?"

The dog nodded.

"Then go home, there is a little fox at home, you can have a good chat." Zhao Zhu remembered the white fox girl who left the old forest with him and came out of the red dust to refine his heart. He has been missing in the mission world for so many days, and it is strange of.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhu suddenly turned around and looked at the tall man in the trench coat across the road.

Zhao Zhu waved his hand and said, "Meet again."

The man also raised his hand numbly and waved it stiffly, his movements very uncoordinated.

"Oh, has he come to Shenzhen too?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)