Uncle Than Qigu is Forever Young

After Liangping said these words, he hung up the phone before Machida Sonoko could react.

If you directly say no, he is also a deputy editor-in-chief after all, and he is actually pretty good-looking, although it seems possible-not very reliable in dealing with people in the world, right?

Speaking of these elements, let her understand it by herself.

Just pretend that nothing happened, and just keep in touch in the future, and you will save face.

How good!

Although Ryohei didn't have any feelings for Machida Sonoko, it didn't mean he hated her.

If he, a 35-year-old single middle-aged dad with three children who started from scratch, would hate a beautiful professional woman who is only about 32 years old in terms of marriage and love, that would be too arrogant.

It's just that Liangping hasn't seriously considered finding a partner yet.

Just wait a little longer, wait a year or so, and then you should be able to save a little more money.

There must always be some material basis.

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Now he's heading to a remote place he's never been before.

The information sent by Kozo Miura marked the place, the corresponding time and precautions.

It's time for him to help a friend buy medicine.

This is a remote area of ​​Tokyo, located in a slum in Adachi Ward, Tokyo.

This is a place where you can see at a glance that it is completely different from the surrounding world.

People here live and eat very poorly, and some people make a living by wandering and begging, and their lives are not as colorful as everyone thinks.

There are many impoverished families living here, and many of them have five or six people living in less than 20 square meters of housing area, which is worse than in Liangping before.

Before Liangping came, he checked some information.

This is a good habit of his.

The people gathered in this area are mostly low-end laborers engaged in low-end jobs.

Many of these workers are also "homeless people" (vagrants). Most of them have no identification and are homeless, and the lack of residence and ID means that they cannot receive what is called the "minimum living standard". government handouts for “protection”—and had to work in jobs that had no insurance coverage at all.

The remaining part is even worse. Although they can receive government relief, they are even people who receive relief for a living.

But the astonishing fact is that there are serious abuses and misuses of these life protection reliefs, such as buying research, participating in underground gambling and even buying drugs.

In short, it is not an exaggeration to call this area a lawless place.

Before the great economic crisis, it was more or less subject to some controls.

But in the past six months, due to the influx of more unemployed people and low-ranking students in a short period of time, it has become almost difficult to be monitored.

As Tokyo's law and order index keeps dropping, the Metropolitan Police Department has been completely unable to take care of this place.

According to some unreliable sources, there are no less than 50 homeless people in the entire Tokyo area.

"It's really a good place to sell illegal drugs."

Liangping walked on the narrow and dirty streets, talking to himself.

He was wearing old clothes, nothing of value could be seen on his body at all.

He didn't have any particular resistance to this kind of occasion.

In a society, where there is light, there is darkness. This is the normal state of human society.

It's like the best of times and the worst of times.

In his previous life, for a period of time, he also traveled in such an environment every day.

Come here for a walk, in fact, the most profound understanding of this very different world... This is its most authentic side.

According to Liang Ping's knowledge base, even if he hadn't done a community survey himself, he could still guess some different keywords that belonged to this place, such as: riots, violent gangs, underground gambling houses, underground loan sharks, stolen goods markets and so on.

As he was rushing to the agreed place, he passed a side road, and an adult man wearing a peaked cap jumped out. Because his pace was too fast, and the two people's routes intersected, he accidentally knocked Liangping's cell phone onto the ground. on the ground.

"Hey! You, don't you look at people when you walk?"

Liangping yelled in dissatisfaction, and quickly picked up the phone, only to find that it was not broken, so he was relieved.

"Sorry! Sorry! Sir, I'm sorry, I can compensate you."

The man with his head covered tightly made sense, he stopped and apologized quickly, and took advantage of the opportunity to reach into his arms, as if to get his wallet.

Liang Ping hurried up to hold his hand, "Okay, my phone is not broken, why don't you hurry up? This is the first time you come to this kind of place, right? The clothes are quite decent, don't just take your wallet Come out!"

The man froze for a moment, then immediately came to his senses. He looked at Hikigu Liangping's face seriously, and nodded solemnly.

At this moment, Liangping could see clearly that the hair covered by the peaked cap on his head was golden.

The face is a typical foreigner.

I can speak Japanese very well!

"You...are you a foreigner?" Liang Ping said with a single mouth.

"Yes. Good-bye, kind sir."