The woman only showed her side face and was ironing her clothes carefully.

Jiang Hao held his breath and glanced at the room again. He saw a wedding photo hanging on the wall. The woman on it was the woman who was packing her clothes. The man was a man in his twenties, with a figure and shape similar to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao slowly lowered his body, turned around and came to the front yard, and saw a lot of clothes hanging on the clothes drying rack in the front yard, including men and women, outerwear, underwear, and cute little ones.

Jiang Hao bowed and chose it inside, took a shirt and pair of pants, quickly changed it. On the shoe rack under the porch, he saw a lot of shoes. Jiang Hao chose a pair of leather shoes, which fits very well.

Taking off the shoes on his feet and putting them on the shoe rack, Jiang Hao smiled badly. I wonder how the male owner of the family would feel when he came back to see these shoes.

He was wearing a well-fitting clothes, more than 10,000 yuan in his pocket. Jiang Hao straightened his waist and his hair when he left the yard. He walked to the village. Seeing a villager passing by, Jiang Hao was not nervous and walked over directly.

Although some people will look at him curiously because they don’t know him, Japanese people don’t like to meddle in other people’s business. As long as they don’t hinder him, they will not take the initiative to pay attention to you.

Jiang Hao saw the words from Shinjima Village on some plaques. It is estimated that this place is called Shinjima Village. It is half and half in Japanese. He cannot recognize it completely. Some can tell the meaning, but some cannot.

After walking another street, I saw a station in front of me, and several people were waiting for the bus. Jiang Hao was also standing behind the crowd. He didn't know where the bus was, but what he had to do was to try to leave here.

In front of me was a young Japanese girl who was not tall. The woman secretly looked at Jiang Hao. This was the first time she had seen such a handsome man.

Jiang Hao nodded politely to her, and was found peeking and blushing. The girl immediately blushed, bowed slightly, and turned around quickly, not daring to look back.

Soon the bus came. Jiang Hao got on the bus, looked at others' actions, and then threw 100 yen into it. Then he sat in a position. Everyone got on the car and started. Jiang Hao happened to sit by the window and saw two police cars whistling over in front. The two cars were in the wrong way. The police car flashed the police lights and whistled over.

The direction should be to go to the beach. Perhaps the Japanese police have received reports and have begun to capture smugglers. As for this place, it is estimated that most of them are preventive, and they are afraid that smugglers will escape into Japan from this direction.

The girl who just peeked at him was sitting in front of Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao could see her neck and thin fluff. The girl always lowered her head. Jiang Hao looked over from the side and found that her face was still a little red. She was really a shy girl.

The car stopped at a subway station, the girl got off, and Jiang Hao followed her, and the girl suddenly became a little nervous. Did she meet ****?

"Hello, do you know how to speak English?" Jiang Hao said in English.

Jiang Hao used to pass the CET-6 exam. In the first two months, he deliberately strengthened his oral language. Now there is no big problem with general communication.

The girl was stunned and stopped to look at Jiang Hao.

"I want to inquire about the road." Jiang Hao asked again when he looked at the stunned girl.

"You are not Japanese." The girl said in stiff English. It can be seen that her Japanese is not as good as Jiang Hao, especially the rigid accent of Japan, which is even more difficult to recognize.

"No, I'm a tourist. I want to find out which train to take the subway to Tokyo." Jiang Hao asked.

The girl said, "I'm going to Tokyo now, let's go together."

"That's great." Jiang Hao said.

The two walked towards the station, Jiang Hao looked at the girl and asked, "I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Shiraishi."

Jiang Hao didn't understand the Japanese name the girl said, and nodded at her with a smile.

The girl took Jiang Hao and they bought tickets to get on the bus. Jiang Hao didn't speak along the way. The girl was embarrassed to speak, so they did calmly. They arrived in Tokyo a few hours later. After getting off the bus, the girl looked at Jiang Hao, and finally nodded and said goodbye to leave.

Stepping into this most populous city on earth, Jiang Hao didn't know what was waiting for him, but he understood his mission very well.

At this time, the lights were already on, and Jiang Hao was walking on a street, where people were coming and going, and there were many charming girls standing on the street, waving and smiling at the passing men. Jiang Hao could guess their profession.

Suddenly, a woman next to her grabbed Jiang Hao's arm, and Jiang Hao was shocked. The woman was saying something charmingly in Japanese, but unfortunately he couldn't understand.

Jiang Hao shook his head, and the woman let go of Jiang Hao with some regret.

A man like this is willing to spend all night even if he doesn't charge money, or he can give him money.

At this moment, a shout came from the side, and the streets were in chaos, and the women around them ran around. Jiang Hao turned around and saw a group of policemen rushing towards the street, holding batons. Jiang Hao was shocked at first, and then tried to calm down.

He knew that these policemen were not coming for him. He pretended to hide from the street girl, hid in a small alley next to him, and turned to another small street.

Just when he thought he could get rid of it, a woman staggered past her, chasing a policeman behind her. The woman's high heels tilted and rolled to the ground. The police immediately ran two steps faster and pressed the woman to the ground.

The woman struggled and said a few words of Japanese first, and suddenly she said Chinese again: "Don't catch me, I don't want to go back, let me go."

Jiang Hao was shocked when he heard this and looked at the woman. Under the dim street lights, she couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but she did speak authentic Chinese.

Maybe the woman was struggling too much, and the police were very angry. They picked up the rubber stick and gave it to the woman on the back. The woman screamed in pain.

The police cursed and didn't know what he said. Jiang Hao couldn't understand, so he saw her pressing the woman's hands with one hand and pulling out handcuffs with the other.

"Let me go, let me go!"

The woman's voice was very shrill, and the voice seemed to penetrate Jiang Hao's soul. Seeing the Chinese woman being beaten by the Japanese police made him feel passionate. Looking around, there was only one policeman, no other policeman, and pedestrians were hiding far away.

Jiang Hao took a step forward and kicked the policeman in the face with his big foot. The force of the kick was heavy, and he kicked the policeman unconscious in an instant, and got off the woman and rolled aside.

Jiang Hao picked up the woman and said, "Run quickly!"

When the woman saw the policeman who was dizzy on the ground, she grabbed Jiang Hao's hand with her back and said, "You go with me." After that, she pulled Jiang Hao and ran forward.
Chapter completed!