After a day of teaching, Wu Liang, who felt good about himself, hummed a tune that the devils had never heard before---- old driver took me to the Japanese version, and walked home despite the strange eyes of passers-by who were about to fly. (Presumably soon, there will be rumors that the new tenants seem to be a little out of the ordinary in the neighborhood, right?) ）

"His aunt!" (I'm back!) Wu Liang, who had been with a group of students all day, hummed quietly and entered the house, and found that Sakura, who had disappeared all day, was busy preparing a love dinner for himself in front of the pot with an apron, and the tired feeling of the whole day suddenly disappeared.

Quietly hugged her waist from behind, who thought that the girl's reaction was a little big, and as soon as the pan was lifted, the half-fried poached eggs in the pan flew onto Wu Liang's shirt.

“OUCH！” What a sour feeling! What a cry of ecstasy!

I hurriedly slapped the half-boiled poached egg off my chest, and sadly found that the newly bought shirt was scrapped after only one day of wearing, and a huge egg-shaped oil stain was printed on my chest. The sad things are not only that, there are enough sixty or seventy degrees of egg liquid to burn Wu Liang's chest out of a neat oval shape, the temperature at the egg yolk is the highest and the most obvious, and a small blister has already bulged.

Sakura, who was taken aback by the sudden hugging of his waist, looked at Wu Liang's tragic image, and laughed very unkindly, not realizing that he was the culprit who caused Wu Liang's injury.

In this way, in the pain of someone's stomach cramping with laughter, Wu Liang completed a series of emergency treatment measures for scalds with a black face.

Reiko Sakura brought the prepared meal to the table and exclaimed, "Now! Na! Liang, hurry up and eat! I really didn't mean to! Don't be angry anymore, okay? Poof......! But looking at the wound on his chest, he couldn't help laughing, even if Wu Liang's face turned black at the moment, he didn't stop the scene. (It is best not to bandage mild burns too tightly, as long as you do a good job of preventing infection, it is better to let the wound be naturally exposed to the air.) ）

Seeing that he didn't care about himself, Sakura couldn't help but smile and stretched out his elbow to touch Wu Liang, and began to beg for mercy in a low voice: "Are you really angry?" Don't be so stingy! Am I wrong? ”

Wu Liang naturally wouldn't be so cautious, because he was really angry because of a little burn, but he was just going to do something (something that old drivers like to see, Thomas and his friends are about to drive, please hurry up and check in the ticket!). Haggle and see if there's a chance to unlock some new positions or something, hehe!

Playing is playing, after a laugh between the young husband and wife, it is considered to be a book, Sakura took out a tourist map while eating and introduced the information he had obtained on the street all day.

"Liang, you said earlier that I should pay attention to the Elysium Group when they go to the street today, so I will inquire carefully!" Sakura conjured an eyebrow pencil in his hand and drew a general map of the sphere of influence on the tourist map, regardless of Wu Liang's white eyes that were about to roll over the ceiling and continued: "The Bliss Group is the largest organization in the Bed Lord City, and their superior is the Kumamoto Association, which dominates the Kanto region, so no one dares to mess with it. However, if you remove external support, they are not without opponents in the city of the bed owner. The local far-right organization that occupies high-end residential areas, and the Iron Anchor Association, a mixed smuggling organization between China, Japan, South Korea, and Vietnam, that occupy the port area, can be called fierce rivals of the Bliss Group in terms of strength and power. ”

"Wait! I know that I am the head snake of the land, or the kind of super hardliner who dares to fight to the death with whoever moves. But what would be the situation with that iron anchor in the port, and why was it so complicated? Wu Liang frowned and pointed to the small port area and asked.

Sakura felt his hand into the space, took out a small notepad and rummaged through it before replying: "According to the information I got from the mouths of several flying girls, the president of the Iron Anchor Society seems to have the blood of the four countries, so there are no national restrictions on the members of the organization, plus it is an international organization that does transnational smuggling on the routes of these major countries in Southeast Asia, so the origin of the members is super complicated." ”

Pinching his chin, Wu Liang said thoughtfully: "Since it is an organization engaged in transnational smuggling, the scope of involvement will definitely not be too narrow, and the more opportunities there are for conflicts with other organizations, it seems that you can make good use of it!" ”

When he was looking at the map in detail, Wu Liang suddenly made a discovery, put down his rice bowl and pointed to a few points on the map and asked anxiously: "Lizi, is there a large-scale map?" Bring me one! ”

Although Sakura was a little puzzled, he obediently ran to the study next door and picked up a large map that was two meters square that he had bought earlier.

After taking the map, Wu Liang spread it on the ground, and simply knelt on the map to check it.

Putting the small tourist map in front of him for comparison, Wu Liang quickly found what he needed---- an extra "Odaiba!!

"Reiko, come and see!" Wu Liang drew a small circle on the big map with an eyebrow pencil and beckoned Sakura to come over and look at it together.

Pointing to the map, Wu Liang asked, "Reiko, there is also Odaiba in Tokyo, right?" How many are there? ”

"Odaiba? Do you mean man-made islands? There are several of them in Tokyo Bay! Sakura Reiko pointed her fingers and began to count: "No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 5, No. 6 Odaiba, as well as [Odaiba], Dream Island and New Dream Island should also be considered man-made islands, there should be a total of eight man-made islands of different sizes!" ”

"Eight, right! But how many are there in the main bay of the bed now? There are nine man-made islands! ”

"Huh? Really! I can't really notice it if I don't count it in detail! Sakura, who realized it later, sighed in surprise and asked strangely, "However, even if there is an additional artificial island, it doesn't seem to have any impact on us, right?" ”

Poked Sakura's cute head with his finger, Wu Liang said helplessly: "Stupid! If you take a closer look at the description of the extra Odaiba on the tourist map? ”

"Private yards?" The simple four-word description made Sakura completely unable to understand Wu Liang's intentions.

Seeing that Sakura was being asked more and more confused, Wu Liang had no choice but to further prompt: "Oh! What a big idiot! You can take a look at the notes written in several other Odaiba and Dream Island! ”

"Central business district! Bird Conservation Base! Sakura still didn't understand Wu Liang's intentions.

"I mean, the extra [Odaiba] can be used as a refuge camp! You see, apart from the ferry, there is only a two-lane bridge that can be used to communicate with the outside world, and when the virus breaks out, as long as the bridge is blown up, enough food is stored on the whole island to attack and retreat, and it is simply a natural fortress! ”