Chapter 2 Floating thousands of miles away

The top priority is to find out where they have been.

However, with the current state of Yong Bowen and Isuzu Jiabingwei, it is really difficult to solve this problem.

For good, Isuzu Jiabingwei is better than Yongbo, at least it can move. Yong Bowen asked him to turn over the backpack he brought with him. There were necessary items with pictures, as well as the laptop and converter given to him by Yu Chunbing. He had always carried these things with him. Even in Tokyo and Ono Santang, he had never lost them, especially in the notebook. With hundreds of thousands of ghosts with strong resentment, if they are not lost and let them run out, they will turn into bloodthirsty ghosts, causing a great disaster. The things in the bag inevitably go into the water. Fortunately, the notebook and converter are all produced by Yuchengshi mana goods company, which has its own water avoidance function, which can be saved. However, in Yongda Tianshi's own set of guys, except for the runy pens that are not afraid of bubbles, all the cinnabar rune paper are all rotten in one place and can no longer be used. Yong Bowen had no choice but to let Isuzu Jiabingwei pull a piece of cloth on his body and put it on his left hand, bite his index finger, and draw a gas gathering charm through blood. With this charm, he can gather the essence of heaven and earth for his own use and quickly restore his mana. However, this charm must be used in extremely quiet conditions to be effective. During this period, there is a little The movement will be interrupted. With this gathering charm, it took Yong Bowen an hour to recover 30% of his mana. Relying on these mana, Yong Bowen pulled a pile of cloth strips, and then bit his index finger again. He drew ten charms, five of himself, five of Isuzu Jiabingwei, two of which were burned into gray inner clothes, and three of which were stuck to the chest, forehead and Dantian respectively. It took another hour to heal the injury by magic blood circulation. In addition to the serious injury of fracture, other aspects All minor injuries have been cured. Isuzu Jiabingwei stood up and moved his body, and couldn't help admiring the mage of Yongda Tianshi. But for Yong Bowen, the biggest problem is that the mana has not been recovered. The 30% of the original mana originally recovered has consumed seven, seven or eight or eight. However, Yong Bowen did not plan to soak in the cold sea again. As soon as he could move, he packed up with Isuzu Jiabingwei, hugged a little girl, and walked along the beach to the depths of the coast.

Through the rocky beach, there is a dense forest. Standing on the edge of the dense forest and looking at both sides, it is lonely and can't even see a ghost. The tsunami last night also hit here. The trees on the edge of the forest were broken a lot by the waves, and the ripe ones fell to the ground. After the two picked up the intact sergeant and knocked on it to eat some hunger, Yong Bowen found a flat place and re-applied the gas gathering charm to restore his mana. When he could support the use of thousands of souls, he flew to the sky to observe.

This is an island that is not very big. The island is lush. There is a town in the southeast that is not very large, that is, four streets. The highest building is only a three-story building. Late at night, the lights in the town are sparse, and the shadows can be faintly seen. The town is located by the sea, and there are dozens of boats moored on the dock, big and small, and you can't see clearly in the dark!

Seeing the town, Yong Bowen was overjoyed and fell back to the ground. He crossed the forest with Isuzu Jiabingwei, and walked into the town in a short time.

The streets are narrow and muddy, full of garbage, and there is a pungent smell floating in the air. Several drunken men are staggering along the street, talking and laughing loudly as they walk. These people are only wearing shorts, red and dark upper bodies, and their skin is full of ferocious. The ferocious tattoo, and the blatant pistol on the waist!

Seeing the tattoos of those men, Isuzu Jiabingwei's eyes condensed and whispered to Yong Bowen, "They are from the Yamaguchi group!"

Yong Bowen was stunned. Could it be that a gust of wind blew back to Japan? Otherwise, how can you meet the Japanese underworld as soon as you get ashore? Behind this Japanese gangster, there is the shadow of the magic world, and the behind-the-scenes boss of the Yamaguchi Group is the Shingon Sect. However, after the rise of the Japanese Association of Mage, with the support of the International Association of International Laws, it has vigorously developed its own power and vigorously suppressed the most popular Yamaguchi Group. The power of the Yamaguchi Group is shrinking day by day. Today, it is just A second-rate gang.

The Yamaguchi members have seen the embarrassed Yong Bowen and Isuzu Jiabingwei. They pointed to them and laughed and shouted something loudly, but there was no hostility. They were more like maliciously mocking the people they didn't like. Isuzu Jiabingwei didn't say a word. After several people passed by them, he explained to Yong Bowen, "They are laughing at us, saying that we don't know which gang of unlucky people have caught up with this tsunami, and they can still come back alive. It's really bad luck. There is no hostility."

Yong Bowen nodded, and he would not be like a few drunkards. He continued to walk to the town. As soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard a dense gunshot, and the rain-like light hit a two-story door and window on the street, fell on the street, splashing mud waves. In the scream, a figure broke through the gate and stumbled into the street. While shooting at the house with a gun, he fled in a hurry and rushed out of the house with four or five men with automatic rifles. The man who escaped first was a black man with dark skin and curly hair, while the big men who chased him were all white. The black man didn't escape far, so he was shot. The big men caught up with him, shot at him, and beat him like a pool of rotten meat. Then he stopped. Then he turned his head and looked at Yong Bowen and Isuzu Jiabingwei arrogantly, picked up the gun and turned away.

Yong Bowen and Isuzu Jiabingwei looked at each other and thought that this town was very strange and dangerous. It was so unreasonable to fight on the street without avoiding people or killing the witnesses. Isuzu Jiabingwei is ready to kill people with knives. His long knife has been with him, and even in such an emergency situation in the tsunami, he did not throw it away.

"Dry, it doesn't let people sleep peacefully in the middle of the night!"

Someone suddenly scolded, which was actually a Chinese language that Yong Bowen could understand, and he was also a woman. Yong Da Tianshi couldn't help but be overjoyed. Looking at the sound, he saw a person in the dark corner not far away holding the wall and bending down to curse. After scolding, he lowered his head and spitting twice. Then he slowly straightened up, raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and walked crookedly this way. I couldn't see it clearly until I got close to it. This is a young woman, but she is twenty-four or twenty-five years old. Her face is dirty, and she doesn't know what she is rubbing. She can't even see clearly. Her long black hair is tied into a horse's tail, and her ultra-short denim shorts completely exposes a pair of slender and straight thighs. The sling T-shirt, with a deep groove on the chest, is dressed coolly.

"Hello!"

Although the other party is a female drunk, it seems to be much safer than those armed murderers. Yong Bowen decided to ask her about the situation here. He hurriedly walked a few steps and greeted her first.

The cold muzzle of the gun hit Yong Bowen's forehead the next moment.

With Yong Bowen's ability, he didn't even see where the woman pulled out the gun. He only felt a flower in front of him, and the gun was already on his forehead, which made Yong Datianshi sweat coldly.

Isuzu Jiabingwei shouted angrily and pulled out his long knife with a chimbang.

Then he heard a banging gunshot, and the long knife of Isuzu Jiabingwei swept in front of him like lightning, collapsing a canopy of Mars, which turned out to cut off the bullets fired. However, he didn't dare to act any more. The woman actually took out a gun and was swaying at him. The master made a move, and he knew the depth as soon as he tried. The speed of this woman's shooting was so fast that it was unbelievable. If she fought head-on, Isuzu Jiabingwei would not be afraid of her, but now Yong Bowen was in her hand. With the means shown by this woman, he cut off her wrist before shooting Yong Da Tianshi's head. So I had to wait to move. However, Isuzu Jiabingwei was not too worried. He drew a knife to save people just to show a loyal attitude. He knew very well that even if Yong Bowen's life-saving kindness, after leaving Japan, he could only rely on the big tree of Yongda Tianshi to enjoy the cool, so it was necessary to show his loyalty at the right time. He didn't think that Yongda Tianshi needed his own help. In his eyes, Yong Bowen was simply a god-like figure. How could he be defeated by a female drunkard with a gun? If necessary, it's just a matter of minutes to solve her. Unfortunately, Master Yongda's magic power is at this moment, and he has nothing to do with the cold muzzle on his forehead. He is thinking about whether he can successfully escape before the other party reacts if he suddenly acts with his light kung fu.

"Good knife, it's the first time I've seen a guy who can even cut bullets!"

The drunken man shook her gun, opened her drunken eyes, looked at Isuzu Jiabingwei and Yong Bowen, and suddenly burped a very loud wine hiccup. A choking smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp came to her nose, and almost smoked Yongda Tianshi.

"Are you new here? It's not easy to come up alive! Drug dealer? Smuggling? Reselling people? What if I want to take advantage of my mother after drinking too much?

Yong Bowen quickly raised his hands and said, "misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just want to ask where this is. Is there a hotel in the town?"

"You don't know where this is?"

The drunken woman seemed to hear some funny words and laughed. The hand holding the gun kept shaking with the laughter, which made Yong Bowen's heart tremble constantly, for fear that she would shake her hand and then get angry.

"Do not pretend to be like me. Why do you pretend to be confused when you come here! Go along the street, turn left at the intersection and you will see the hotel. But it's useless for you to go. During the day, a group of people came and chartered all the hotel rooms. If you want to find a place to rest, I'll recommend one to you. Go along the road, turn right at the intersection, and go to the next intersection. You can see a hospital. Although it has been abandoned for a long time, there is no problem in sheltering the wind and rain.

"Thank you, thank you!" Yong Bowen hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

"Don't do this with me. We are all bastards. Who doesn't know who? What kind of pretending to be a sven!" The drunken woman put away her gun and raised her finger to Isuzu Jiabingwei, "Hey, knife player, how about a chance to fight? Let's see if your knife is fast or my gun!" Although Isuzu Jiabingwei was scared to death of the mage, he was not afraid of ordinary people. He nodded and said, "As long as my master agrees, I am willing to accompany him!" Bang!" The drunken woman shook her fingers disdainfully and continued to move forward crookedly.

Yong Bowen then wiped a handful of cold sweat and waved to Isuzu Jiabingwei. He walked along the street and took a few steps. Suddenly, he heard the female drunkard screaming from behind him. The two looked back and saw that the female drunkard was tripping on the black man's body that had been beaten into mud, and his whole body was lying in the pool of flesh and blood, which was difficult. After struggling for a few times, he lay down on his stomach and snored loudly.

*******I came back quite late *********

I didn't get home until after seven o'clock today. I packed up, ate something, and started writing quickly. I've worked hard until now, and I don't dare to stay up anymore. I have to get up early tomorrow.

Try to write more on weekends.