What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

Feng Xiaohe said in English that she couldn't understand what the police were saying. Since there is a red-light district like Kabukicho, there are naturally too many patrolling police here.

"People from country C?"

The policeman asked in Chinese.

Feng Xiaohe nodded immediately.

"Alien Registration Card, thank you."

After hearing the intention of the police, Feng Xiaohe immediately took out her ID and planned to hand it to the police. She checked it on the Internet before, and if she didn't bring the alien registration card when she went out in country J, she would be in great trouble.

But just when she was about to hand over the alien registration certificate to the police, Feng Na stopped Feng Xiaohe in time, stood in front of Feng Xiaohe and said to the police in Japanese:

"You first show your ID to prove that you are a policeman."

The policeman smiled helplessly, and was not angry at all about it, giving off a polite feeling.

"Please."

"Yuta Katakura?"

"Yes, that's my name."

The policeman named Katakura Yuta faced the beauties, and looked at each other's eyes sincerely, without admiring their other parts.

"This is our Alien Registration Card."

Feng Na took the alien registration card in her hand and showed it to the policeman. After confirming the documents of the group, the policeman lowered his head and said:

"Well, it's true. I was rude. After all, this is Shinjuku. There used to be a lot of illegal immigrants in Kabukicho."

"We are just tourists, and we will naturally return home when the time comes."

"By the way, your Japanese is really good, you don't look like a foreigner at all."

"If it's a conversation, please leave."

Feng Na's expression was a little cold.

The police didn't intend to make fun of themselves, so they turned around and planned to leave.

"Ah, wait."

Feng Xiaohe called to stop the police.

Despite the language barrier, the police stopped.

Feng Xiaohe quickly entered Chinese on the screen with her hands, then translated her own words with a translation software, and handed it to the police: A friend of mine may have been kidnapped to country J.

"A transnational kidnapping case?" The policeman said with a serious expression on his face, "Could it be that Miss, you came to Country J to find that friend who was kidnapped?"

The phone screen translated what the police said.

Feng Xiaohe nodded, but immediately shook her head and typed on the phone: It may be kidnapping, I'm not sure, but I want to know about him.

The policeman looked dignified:

"If it is really a kidnapping case, the kidnapped victim must have no files in our country. He is a black householder. Can you tell me his name?"

The sentences translated by the mobile phone were not smooth, so Feng Na told Feng Xiaohe what the police said just now according to the original intention.

"His name is Gao Sijin."

After hearing the name, the policeman nodded.

"I see, can I leave your contact information?"

Feng Na nodded, and exchanged cell phone numbers with this gentle, middle-aged policeman.

Yuta Katakura.

Judging from the appearance alone, this is a man with a sense of justice and responsibility. Feng Xiaohe hopes that the policeman she meets by chance on the street can find Gao Sijin and untie her knot.

Volume 52 #Chapter [-] A Riddle

After dinner, Katakura Takasu took his younger sister Kazue Katakura's hand and disappeared at the elevator entrance, returning to the small home dedicated to the two brothers and sisters.

Recalling the scene where Cai Hezhi was lying on the ground like a dog eating food from a bowl, Gao Sijin was like a cockroach in his throat, and his burning heart was throbbing indescribably, it felt like someone was tightly clutching him Like a tight heart, it hurts so much.

This kind of pain is more unforgettable than the day when he lost his freedom. Hezhi is just a young girl in her prime, but why did she become what she is now?

Gao Sijin walked to the window with a pale face, and wanted to cry a lot, but when he thought that Katakura Hawk Falcon didn't cry for his sister, Gao Sijin felt that he was not qualified to shed tears.

"Gao Jun, what's the matter with you?" The snow-white jade feet on clogs came into Gao Sijin's eyes, and he raised his head to see Yuexue Lixu's astonishingly beautiful face.

"Li Xu..."

"Is it because of a headache? I have seen a doctor before, haven't I already taken medicine? Do you still feel a headache?"

"No, I just..."

"Just what?"

"That child Hezhi is too pitiful."

"Oh, it turns out that Gao Jun is worried about He Zhi, what he said is right, Gao Jun is arrogant, even if he is imprisoned, he will still show mercy to others, even though Gao Jun's compassion is insignificant to others."

Yuexue Lixu was filled with a charming smile, and there was a hint of ridicule in her words, and her green fingers overlapped with Gao Sijin's hand very naturally.

She is always like this, even for half a second, she doesn't want to be separated from Gao Sijin.

"But Gao Jun, can the scene just now provide some material for Gao Jun? A brother who would rather pretend to be a dog in order to make his sister feel at ease, if written into a novel, it must be absurd and touching."

Gao Sijin shook his head.

"I don't want to write the story of Hezhi. If one day, Hezhi reads my book after returning to normal, for her, it will undoubtedly open her wound again," Gao Sijin looked at the vast night outside the window, "It's too cruel to He Zhi to please the readers with the pain he has actually experienced. The pain should be buried instead of publicized, let alone let others talk about it."

"Gao Jun is really a gentle and kind person."

"I just compare my heart to my heart," Gao Sijin glanced at Yuexue Lixu's dark red pupils, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, "but not everyone in this world can understand how to compare their hearts to each other."

"After all, everyone is not a fool."

Feeling Yuexue Lixu's delicate body leaning towards her, Gao Sijin suddenly said.

"Lixu, there is something I want to ask you."

"As long as Gao Jun speaks, I will agree to anything."

"Human traffickers, you must die!"

"Gao-jun is really angry. Speaking of it, it is really rare for Gao-jun to be angry." Yuexue Lixu said with a smile, "Don't worry, Gao-jun, even if you don't ask me, the one who sold Kazuki The trafficker will also die, because I have promised Katakura that he will kill the trafficker with his own hands."

Gao Sijin fell silent.

Kazede's tragedy is by no means an isolated case.

Thinking that in this world, there are still many children who suffer misfortune because of being trafficked, Gao Sijin has an urge to kill all human traffickers in the world.

Moreover, they must not be allowed to die easily, and it is difficult to relieve their anger even if they greet all the top ten torture tortures in the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

"Actually, Gao Jun, you don't have to be so angry. For the Katakura brothers and sisters, this result is already very good. Although Katakura just pretended to be a dog to make my sister feel at ease. It's funny and ridiculous, but for him , isn’t that a kind of happiness?”

Can that really be considered a kind of happiness?

Gao Sijin let out a long breath, looked out of the window, and saw Katakura Eagle holding the hand of his sister, gradually disappearing at the end of the path.

The streets of Kabukicho are still brightly lit tonight.

And behind this, how much evil is hidden?

Gao Sijin didn't even dare to think about it. As an ordinary office worker in Bincheng, he had never seen the most gloomy darkness.

"what?"

Suddenly, he seemed to see her.

Looking down from the [-]th floor, people feel as small as ants, but why is there such a person who looks so similar to Feng Xiaohe?

Must be wrong.

After all, Xiao He and Xiao Na have already gone to Shanghai, and Xiao He still has a decent job.

The previous dream may be a fragment of a parallel world, or it may just be my own pure imagination.

She can't be in Tokyo.

Gao Sijin rubbed her eyes and looked again, sure enough there was no trace of Feng Xiaohe.

"By the way, how many words did Gao Jun write in the novel today?"

Yuexue Lixu who was beside her suddenly asked faintly.

"I didn't write much today."

Gao Sijin, who was in a heavy mood, forgot that she still had to write a novel today, and even more that she would be punished by Yuexue Lixu if she couldn't write a novel.

"Gao Jun, do you want to play a game together?"

"what game?"

"I think of something, Gao Jun will guess."

"How do I know what you're thinking?"

"You can mention a range, and I will say 'yes' or 'no', and I will also give you a reminder. There are ten opportunities in total."

"Okay, come on."

It's pretty boring anyway.

I saw a similar game when I was watching a drama where Miss Kaguya wanted me to confess.

"First of all, is that food?"

"No, but if you want to eat it, you should be able to eat it."

Gao Sijin excluded that range from food, in short, it should be something that normal people would not eat.

"biology?"

"No, but it's the same as a creature's name."

"object?"

"Yes."

However, Gao Sijin is still at a loss, who knows what kind of medicine is sold in Yuexue Lixu's gourd?

"Is it stationery?"

"no."

"Is it entertaining?"

Yuexue Lixu was silent for a while, then smiled:

"Of course, for some people, it's a very ornamental thing."

Could it be some precious artwork, such as oil painting?

However, some people with strange hobbies will also collect some inexplicable things.

"Is there something that can be used?"

"Yes, I use it every day."

Good guy.

This time, the scope was narrowed down a lot.

As long as you think hard, you will definitely find the answer.

"Is it something hard?"

"Sometimes it is."

sometimes?

"Something soft?"

"Same as before, sometimes."

For some reason, Gao Sijin thought of something bad.