I am in Dongying mixed society

"Captain? Captain's words, due to the EMP, almost all of the nearby power system is paralyzed, and the contact equipment is also unavailable, so they can only contact us after they are safe.

This is more troublesome to talk about. Let's wait for the contact person to meet with us, and discuss and arrange in detail whether the captain and the others escaped from the Hoshino team.

But I do believe that they should have no problem dealing with the gangster rookies of the Hoshino group. The two American veterans who have fought the Syrian battlefield since the Gulf War can't even deal with the Japanese gangster rookies. ?

We should have confidence in them~"

"I hope so..."

The conversation between the two kidnappers on the side continues, and as the protagonist of this kidnapping case, Hitomi Hoshino has become the most important hostage and bargaining chip in the hands of these two seemingly unreliable kidnappers. At the same time that the nausea in his stomach caused by motion sickness gradually eased.

Standing on the side with their backs against the wall, listening to these two people's voices is not small, but they communicated in English throughout the conversation.

Suddenly, while eavesdropping on the conversation between these two people, he was about to pull the pull ring of the canned coffee bought with Arash’s help. Hitomi Hoshino, who was about to drink, used the corner of his eye accidentally. Another figure that seemed to make her feel familiar was captured.

When this figure noticed her, he stood across the road and stood at the door of the 711 convenience store where Alash went to buy her canned coffee.

Holding a 711 convenience store shopping bag in her hand, she stared at Hitomi Hoshino with her eyes straight, and she was stunned for a moment on the side of the road opposite Hitomi Hoshino.

Then, the other side raised her leg and took a step toward her across the road!

And at the same time that the other party is preparing to walk towards her!

He also noticed the other party’s Hitomi Hoshino, but immediately raised his little hand, while Arash and Cohen were still talking and didn’t pay attention to her at this time, facing the other side of the road who seemed to want to greet her. The figure made a gesture to stop him.

At the same time, he shook his head slightly.

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"One...two...three...four...five...

Today’s empty bottles are sold for a total of...450 yen...plus the income of the previous two days...total 1,290 yen...

Tonight...180 yen of instant noodles...and 1010 yen left..."

On the streets of Tokyo at night, a dirty girl with a heinous smell on her body repeatedly counted the few coins in her hand that had a small denomination in yen and looked a little pitiful.

Slowly, with a lifeless face, she came to the door of a clothing store that was already closed on the side of the street.

I turned my head and looked at the advertisement poster with the words [Clothing Sale·Minimum 2,000 Yen] hanging under the sign at the entrance of the store.

After a moment of stunned silence, he stepped forward again...

"Not bad... 990 yen... there are pants to buy... and money for a haircut... washing... if you take a bath... can the fountain water in the nearby park be used..."

The long-term malnutrition relationship has caused petite and weak girls to think so carefully, just like a young housewife who has just come into contact with vegetable, rice, oil and salt family expenses after a wedding.

But soon, she came to the door of 711 Convenience Supermarket, not far in front of the clothing store she had just passed by.

"Instant noodles... Instant noodles..."

"Wow! What's going on! The familiar smell in the past two days!

Hey!Little girl!Why do you come to disturb the business in our store every time these days!?

Even if you are here to buy things, please take a shower before you come!?

Homeless people who haven't bathed for a long time can't smell like you, right?"

The cashier of the convenience store on the night shift discovered her arrival through the unbearable odor the girl entered the supermarket.

The cashier's tone was slightly unwelcome.

However, this girl who is just like a moving trash can that has not been cleaned for a long time is unaware!

She ignored the gaze of the female supermarket cashier who seemed to be much older than her, and continued to walk towards the supermarket, which was full of instant noodles.

At the same time, while walking, she still used her tone like a puddle of stagnant water, towards the girl who did not dare to step forward under the stench radiating from her whole body and only dared to drive people with her eyes, and did not welcome her at all The supermarket cashier replied.

"I am a customer..."

"Customers also give me a clean first before coming!"

"Customer is God..."

"Could God just not take a bath!?"

"Have you ever seen God take a bath..."

"I! I am! When... Uh..."

Well, it seems that even a vagrant girl who seldom comes into contact with people on weekdays, occasionally say something from time to time, it is very likely that other people who quarrel with her can't catch her mouth...

Chapter 100 Blood in the Trash Can

"Hey! Stinky girl! After you buy it, you can quickly take it over to checkout! After you have finished the check, use hot water to soak the noodles and leave!

Really, it's just your smell, wherever you go, wherever you go,

If this is to smoke away customers who are buying things for a while, what can we do~"

After watching the stray girl walk into the store, her back was slowly overwhelmed by the shelves.

Holding his nose, holding a bottle of cheap perfume specially prepared for the arrival of the stray girl in the past two days, he continued to stray towards the stray. The female clerk spraying the place where the girl walked still seemed a little unreasonable. Constantly complaining.

But immediately, her complaints stopped abruptly.

Because, while she was still spraying cheap perfume in her hand towards the place where the girl walked by, a foreigner who looked a little bit darker and looked a little dangling was also constantly looking around her. The moment when the girl passed by and sprayed on the smelly place.

Came into the store with a sloppy figure.

"...What's the smell? A... the smell of perfume spraying on a trash can that is not washed all year round?"

"Ah! Welcome!"

With a look of disgust, the female clerk who was busy deodorizing hurriedly put down the perfume bottle in her hand.

And this Middle Eastern foreign customer who just entered the store smelled what he described, the smell of perfume sprayed in the trash can that is not washed all the year round, and the foul smell and fragrance are mixed together, which is enough to cause suffocation of patients with rhinitis. Did not say much.

Just frowning his brows, took a step directly towards the 711 convenience store, the shelf that sells beverages.

"Heilun...you tofu...Heilun...you tofu...ah...oden...no...no...you can't buy things that are too expensive...you have to save money buying clothes..."

"Wow! So it's you, little sister!? I was surrounded by government troops in Libya and had no food and water. I didn't have a bath for more than a month without the taste of you!

Hey!Should you take a shower!?Even if you go to the beach in the middle of the night when there is no one, take off your clothes and rub your body twice with sea water!

Good girls love to be clean!?Especially the people in this whole country love clean Japan!