After becoming invincible, start having fun in the world

Chapter 89 Isn’t This a Pirated Version?

Due to the huge recoil, the Hummer slid in the air for several meters before landing on the ground.

The violent collision brought Yuan Zhisheng and the other three back to their senses.

"What kind of power is that?" The crow was startled and murmured in Japanese.

"Young Master." Yaksha turned his gaze to Yuan Zhisheng in the front row.

He felt that he and Crow were strong enough. When they were happy during the day, they would go to nightclubs, and when they were tired at night, they would do some solo shooting to relax.

But now he realized that under the shadow of these headquarters commissioners, he and Crow were as friendly as children.

Isn't this right? Were the specialists in the headquarters so fierce in the past? Didn't they just cower like quails when they were easily frightened?
Yuan Zhisheng slowly shook his head and answered in Japanese: "I can't do that. I suspect his Word Spirit is actually a strengthened variant of the Bronze Throne."

"What bird language are they speaking?" Lu Mingfei learned his lesson this time and asked Chu Zihang in his hometown dialect.

As we all know, each Chinese dialect is basically independent of its own. Learning Mandarin does not mean you can speak a dialect.

Therefore, not only Yuan Zhisheng and others, but even Caesar didn't understand this question.

".I don't know." Chu Zihang glanced at him, as if to say "You ask me?"

Among the three of them, only Lu Mingfei can speak a little Japanese, but he still needs the help of the book "Quickly Master 100 Commonly Used Japanese Words" to do so.

"Ok."

Only Caesar stood there staring at everyone. He didn't speak Japanese and couldn't understand the dialect. The person who was ostracized by the small group finally showed up.

"Beep." A prompt sound interrupted the two groups.

Yuan Zhisheng took out his phone and glanced at it: "Kumi-hime sent a message. A minute ago, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department issued a wanted order for three commissioners from the headquarters. Fortunately, the photo is blurry."

Caesar smiled at Lu Mingfei and said, "As expected, if this isn't wanted, the Japanese police will be finished sooner or later."

"Being wanted is no big deal. More than half of the people in the Japanese branch have been wanted before." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly, "Before you set off, the headquarters must not have informed you what kind of organization the Japanese branch is, right?"

"Now I can see it." Chu Zihang stroked the handle of the knife: "It's probably the Active and Enthusiastic Organization."

"What is the Vitality and Enthusiasm Organization?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"It's the mafia." Caesar had a tablet in his hand, which contained the information he had just searched: "The Japanese branch is indeed a mafia organization. Not only that, it is also the oldest mafia family in Japan and has always been the supreme leader of the Japanese mafia."

"The good news is, now we are one of them."

Lu Mingfei's mind suddenly jumped: "Are there five social insurances and one housing fund?"

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about what the five insurances and one fund were: "If you mean social security, we are indeed paying for them."

"Then it seems to be legal." Lu Mingfei pondered for a moment: "Do we have it too?"

".If Lu Jun needs it, we can help pay it, but you are not Japanese citizens, so it will be useless even if you pay it."

“It’s okay, just pay it first.” Lu Mingfei waved his hand. It wasn’t his money anyway. “My uncle’s biggest wish was to find a job that could fully pay for his five social insurances and one housing fund. I didn’t expect that I could actually experience it for him.”

"Mr. Lu's family background?" Yuan Zhisheng keenly grasped the point of the question, but regretted it as soon as he asked it.

This question was very offensive. If it weren't for the shock that hadn't subsided and his brain wasn't working well enough, Yuan Zhisheng would never make such a small mistake. Fortunately, Lu Mingfei didn't care, or didn't feel offended at all: "Oh, I was fostered at my uncle and aunt's house."

"I see. Sorry." Yuan Zhisheng apologized.

He was actually thinking, does such a monster actually have a family? And his family is not so well off.

There is always a sense of unreality, as if the chairman of a large multinational group has to go back to his home in the countryside to help dry the wheat during his annual leave.

It seems that we can start from this aspect.

"It's okay." Lu Mingfei expressed forgiveness generously.

Under Ying's skillful driving, the Hummer made several turns and somehow got onto the highway. The wanted license plate automatically flipped into a harmless number after Ying pressed a button.

The vehicle drove into the city. Almost no one dared to go out on a typhoon day, so the streets were empty. Only the neon lights on the signs were flashing constantly. The strong wind mixed with heavy rain hit the car windows, and a hint of coolness penetrated in through the hole in the trunk.

Lu Mingfei, who was leaning against the car window, felt that this was the right trip. Since they didn't have to go through customs, it would be okay to just be a reverse hook. He would spend the money properly when he had time.

Like the Kamen Rider belt, first make ten of them and hang them on yourself to look like the Michelin tire man, and then there are the figures and the must-try Japanese specialty - the notebook.

Back then, I foolishly thought that no matter which country I was in, as long as I was an adult, I could buy the book. The reason why I hadn’t seen it before was because I was not an adult.

The first time Lu Mingfei felt disappointed with the world was when he turned 18 in his senior year of high school. As soon as school was over, he didn’t even wait for Chen Wenwen, and ran excitedly to the small shop behind the school with his ID card - yes, the shop where he won the Pink Heart gem. He proudly slapped his ID card on the counter and asked the boss to buy the book, but got the ruthless answer "This is illegal, and only Xiao Ri Zi sells it."

But speaking of Masked Rider.
Lu Mingfei gently picked up the schoolbag and as soon as he opened it, he saw Bai Chuke secretly eating snacks.

"Oh my god! My Crayon Shin-chan's chocolate is so crunchy!"

Chu Ke glanced at him sideways, as if to say, "Isn't it okay for me to eat both of you?"

It’s already very good that I didn’t ask you to offer it.

After calming down, Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Ke with a wink.

Zuko also understood what he meant and connected with his spirit.

"Brother Chu, come to think of it, can't I transform into Kamen Rider?"

Zuko nodded: "Yes, it changes every ten points."

“But look.” Lu Mingfei reached into his schoolbag, and with a thought, the ten o’clock LP disappeared, and in its place, a belt with a crank dial and two slots appeared out of thin air.

"Why can't this be changed? There's only the belt."

After learning that he could transform into Kamen Rider, Lu Mingfei went back and watched the series of Kamen Rider overnight. He really liked the memory setting in the latest one, W, and also understood that some Kamen Riders needed not only a belt but also corresponding props to transform.

Moreover, the belt in front of him doesn't match any Kamen Rider in his memory.

Thinking of this, a guess came to Lu Mingfei's mind.

Damn, it can't be a domestic pirated version? !

(End of this chapter)