I informed the miscellaneous trail, packed my luggage that night, and transferred to another hotel.

The previous discount given to me by this XX hotel was to free my room fee, and the manager and supervisor on duty together sincerely apologized to me - they were afraid that I would go to the Internet to talk nonsense.

The next morning, Miscellaneous Trail contacted me in high spirits and asked if I wanted to go to Wild Donkey Island to see the strangeness. I was also concerned about this matter, so I said to go with me. After the two of us met at China Resources Plaza near the port, we drove to Wild Donkey Island. After a short drive, about 40 minutes, we crossed the bridge and came to the island. The island is small and soon comes to the vicinity of the botanical garden. However, there are uniformed men in front of them enforcing road closures, and no one is allowed to pass.

There are more than 20 meters away here, and there are a bunch of people at the intersection.

Helplessly, we had to get out of the car and hear many good people there to talk about right and wrong. I crossed over and was about to leave, but was stopped by the police and said I couldn't go. I asked what was going on, and he said that there had been an explosion in the early hours of yesterday morning, and it was being investigated. I had no choice but to turn back with the miscellaneous trail and ask the people who had stretched their necks what was going on.

A middle-aged man with short limbs and a red rosacea smiled, and he whispered: "Those police coax ghosts, it doesn't hurt to tell you, there was a UFO incident here the day before yesterday, there were red clouds in the sky, and the ten-meter-long whirlpool stopped in mid-air for a few minutes, and was photographed ......."

Another person immediately interrupted him, saying, he is a person from this neighborhood, there is a problem with the botanical garden here, they used to be haunted here, the day before yesterday, ah, it was early yesterday morning, a thunder sounded on the ground, and then a lot of clay pots appeared on the ground, all of which contained the bones of children, and I don't know how many years Lu Dao had been dead, as soon as the thunder sounded, countless little ghosts and ghosts crawled out of the ground, and then asked for Hu Jinrong's ......

Another person retorted, saying that in the botanical garden, there is a demon tree in the glass enclosure room, which specializes in sucking flesh and soul for a living. The diameter of the flowers of this demon tree is full of one meter five, it looks charming and fragrant, it is the same attractive fragrance as an orchid, this demon tree, every time it eats the flesh and blood soul of ten people, it will bloom a flower, one flower a year, after ten years, it will bear a fruit, first green, and then it will go from green to brown, and then mature into a red with blood, this process will take ten years. This fruit is a treasure in the world, and it can prolong life, white bones and flesh, and bring the dead back to life!

It's really comparable to ginseng fruit!

A bunch of people chattering and talking, so lively.

At this time, a convoy of trains came by, starting with an executive-class luxury sedan Mercedes-Benz S600. The convoy stopped, the door opened, and a group of people came down, led by one, gray-haired, in suits and leather shoes, with a good bearing, and immediately someone next to him came to the front, negotiating something with the police. Then I saw a skinny boy standing quietly not far away.

He was not tall and thin, in stark contrast to the group of black-clad suits with big shoulders and round waists next to him.

He is only 1.6 meters.

Then, he turned his head and saw me, and the hairy little path in the teal robe beside me.

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He was a teenager, no more than seventeen years old, with pale blue pupils and a western-leaning outline, and he was supposed to be a half-breed.

There was a faint sadness in the eyes he looked at, a sadness that flowed against the current. I confronted him, but I just felt that this was a person who came out of idol dramas and comics, which was fundamentally different from ordinary people like me. He looked at me, I looked at him, looked at each other, and after a while, he smiled and actually came over to greet us: "Hello, my name is Katowarazo, first time we met, please take care of me." ”

The people next to him exclaimed, "Yo, Japanese!" INTERVIEWER Before the 2010 dispute over the Diaoyu Islands, many ordinary Chinese people were still a little curious and friendly to the Japanese.

(PS: At this point, I don't really want to talk about the next thing.) For what? As mentioned above in the dispute over the Diaoyu Islands in 2010, and today there is friction between China and Japan in the East China Sea, and these two countries, which are advertised as "a strip of water", have now looked at each other wrongly...... But I was here in 08, and it was indeed a hurdle, and if I didn't talk about it, I would have lost a lot of things. So, please be rational and watch a story. ）

I nodded, but didn't speak. Miscellaneous Xiaodao too, squinting at him.

He didn't care, and muttered a lot of words, and we just nodded politely and didn't say our names. After a while, someone from there came to call him, and he bowed politely and left. When the two of us arrived at a place where there were few people, Miscellaneous Trail asked me when I broke into the botanical garden one night, was it him? I said yes, she looks soft and weak like a girl, but she is ruthless and beats many people.

I still remember Kato Haraji, dressed in black, forcing the strong man in the botanical garden to go into the glass enclosure to get the red fruit, and then spraying the strong man with a spray can until it almost melted, without blinking an eye. I thought he died in the early hours of yesterday morning, or was arrested by the police, but I didn't expect this kid to appear alive in front of us again.

He came in a luxury car with a group of swaggering Japanese.

A man in a suit and leather shoes with sleek leather shoes was negotiating with the police who had set up a cordon, and his tone was agitated, and he kept saying how awesome Mr. Kato was, and told them to get out of the way, and they were going to go in to find the owner of the botanical garden to complete a deal worth millions. The policeman looked embarrassed, and while explaining, there was a young man in the back who was calling for instructions.

Just then, another Audi came.

The car stopped, and three people came down, dressed ordinary, with ordinary appearance, and the more special one was the third one who got out of the car, he also had long hair and a bun, which was almost exactly the same as this miscellaneous trail around me. I turned my head to greet him, but I didn't expect this old Xiao to sneak into the crowd silently, and only found him after looking for a while.

He's bent on his waist and sneaky.

I walked over and asked him if this was for Mao? Have you met an enemy?

He shook his head, put his right hand on his lips, and then shhhh He shook his head and said that he had met an acquaintance, and he had a holiday, so it was not easy to come forward. I looked at the man with his hair in a bun walking towards the Japanese, and said, oh, look at this dress, is that your senior brother or junior brother, is it a good mix?

Xiao Keming pouted to the side, very disdainful, saying bullshit, just a teacher and nephew.

I was in awe and said you can really brag B.

The three people who came from behind were indeed very good, and they asked the police officers present, and a short man led by them showed the documents in his hand, and then several policemen immediately raised their right hands and saluted a standard salute. Then the man said a few words to the Japanese (including the interpreter) with a dignified expression, and the Japanese withdrew. Officer Shen, whom I knew, and two men with a higher rank than him ran over and warmly greeted the three of them.

A few people warmly held hands and chatted a few words, and then went to the botanical garden.

Mercedes-Benz walked back and stopped in front of me and Xiao Jingming, and then the interpreter dressed in elite clothes jumped down and walked up to me, saying Lu Sang, Xiao Sang, our President Kato has something to ask you for, can you find a quiet place to talk? I was shocked, why? It stands to reason that Lao Xiao and I are soy sauce characters here and now, and this guy called me and his surname in one mouth, obviously knowing us a little bit.

No wonder that Japanese kid came over to greet us.

But I don't know any of them.

Although I know that there must be the Japanese who inflated the market price of the Soul Resurrection Grass for ten years, and there are also the Japanese boys who stole the fruit of the "Demon Tree" in the early hours of yesterday morning, we really haven't met each other. Just translating this sentence, I have a feeling of being exposed, as if I am going out without clothes, and I am seen through.

This person is a little domineering, I didn't want to agree, but Xiao Keming next to him replied decisively: "It's okay to accompany the chat, charge by the minute, 10 yuan a minute, the price is fair, Tong Su is not bullied, and the two of them are discounted." The translator was obviously stunned for a moment, lifted his glasses, and said Mr. Xiao, you are not joking, right? Xiao Keming shrugged his shoulders and said that everyone is very busy, and the consultation fee or something, naturally there is still to be a - oh......

He paused, then added, "It's dollars."