"Let's find a place to rest first, don't stay here for too long? Let them see that we were smuggled from China, that's a problem." Ai Jiangtu said.

It was really hard to mention the pot. As soon as Ai Jiangtu finished speaking, several Japanese people who looked like police officers came over. They first glanced at the cruise ship docked in the port, and then came to inquire.

Jiang Shaoxu realized that something was wrong and hurriedly told everyone not to talk, so he took the initiative to talk to the police officer.

Jiang Shaoxu was very fluent in Japanese, and his tone, tone and temperament seemed to have become a sexy and beautiful Japanese girl, and his eyes were even more shining with a purity and seductive luster.

"We are a cruise ship of the Lin Group and have a landing permit." Jiang Shaoxu said to the police officer with a beard.

The police officer Yizihu looked at them with some doubts, walked to the others and questioned them.

The person he asked was Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu was just smiling there without saying a word.

The feeling of being exposed as soon as they speak. Although they basically understand international language, they are all pretending to be Japanese, and speaking English directly reveals that you are a foreigner. Of course, Jiang Yu actually has countless people in his heart: Dead Japanese, ask your sister!

Officer Yizihu became even more suspicious, so he interrogated Nan Jue again, but Nan Jue also refused to speak.

The other police officers felt that there was something wrong with this group of people, and everyone turned their eyes secretly, as if they were about to move!

"Oh, you ask them what they are doing. I haven't told you that I am a teacher at the Deaf and Mute Academy. They are all rich people but are naturally deaf and mute. They don't know what you are saying at all. You have to use sign language!" Jiang Shaoxu's little fox turned his eyes and immediately said to the police officers.

With these words, Jiang Shaoxu had already called Nan Jue to sign language. Most of his sign language was used by military mages. Nan Jue also reacted quickly and immediately started to phrasing in sign language.

These police officers naturally don’t understand sign language. After Jiang Shaoxu said this, their suspicion was eliminated.

Not long after, the driver sent some login permits, and the police officers did not continue to get entangled.

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"****, I really want to beat them up!" Mo Fan said in a secret displeasure.

There were so many people coming in and out of the entire dock, why did these police officers check them? It was just that they saw a few outstanding girls in the team, lewd embryos!

"Okay, okay, we just logged in and are all black residents. It's better not to mess with Japanese police. If we alarm the people from the Japanese Magic Association Judgment Council, we will have a hard time." Nan Jue said.

"Yes, let's get to where the instructor is talking about as soon as possible. I don't know how far it is from Tokyo."

Mo Fan had a different idea from them. He finally came abroad and did not have the attitude of going back to see the people of the motherland without doing anything.

After leaving the dock, after inspection, and entering the West Bear Market, everyone was basically safe. It was impossible for Japanese patrol police to catch someone and ask for their ID card when they were full. In the eyes of others, they were just a group of young people.

Hotels and hotels cannot be accommodated. They require documents to register like in China. Black hotels are basically not available in this city close to the Pacific Ocean.

In desperation, these depressed and outgoing prides of heaven could only find a temple on the mountain. The temple took them in as they paid a lot of money for indulgence and oil.

The temple is called Yanmingsi, which is very standard Japanese temple style. The stone shelf gate is at the foot of the mountain, and the marble stairs lead straight to the mountain temple. The temple is not particularly large, and there are not many believers here. Except for a few Japanese monks, they are all smugglers!

There are two stone-carved turtles in front of the temple, which are comparable to the lions guarding the door. When everyone rested one after another and had to sleep in a comfortable and down-to-earth bed, Mo Fan sat on the big turtle shell. Looking down from here, you can see the full view of the West Bear Market, the tooth-shaped coastline, and the Pacific Ocean extending to the distance. In layman's terms, this is a half-mountain sea view temple!

In China, there are often pilgrims in this kind of temple, and monks are all fat and slutty. I don’t know why Yan Mingsi is so calm. Don’t the people in the city pay attention to this quiet place now? Could it be that the monks in this temple are not honest and have ruined the reputation of this temple?

"What are you doing? Get off quickly and can't sit on the holy ghost. How could there be such a pilgrim who has no rules!" A fair-looking monk came over and pointed at Mo Fan and scolded him.

The other party spoke Japanese, and Mo Fan didn't understand, but looking at his gestures and excited look, you know that the other party was probably praising him for being so handsome!

"Don't you understand people's words?" The young monk was very rude, his words were already filled with anger.

Mo Fan then realized what he was angry about, so he hurriedly jumped off the old stone turtle and talked directly in international terms: "Why are there few people in your temple? I feel that you have a good decoration and the location is particularly particular. Facing the sea, WIFI is stable..."

"Aren't you Japanese?" The young monk also used international language and spoke fluently. It seemed that he was a student with good foreign language scores before becoming a monk.

"I am from China, and I come to you to appreciate your Japanese culture." Mo Fan said without hesitation.

Anyway, the other party is not a policeman, so who cares if you smuggled in or if you fly seriously?

"Are you sure you are not here to ruin our culture? You just sat on the holy turtle, which was an extremely excessive behavior. If a person like you went to sea, he would definitely be punished by the ocean!!" said the young monk righteously.

Mo Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the Japanese monk. Seeing that he was actually about the same young as him, he looked pretty and handsome in his twenties, but there was a bit of seriousness and seriousness between his eyebrows, and he was old-fashioned, but he was actually arrogant and arrogant!

"It's just a statue in front of the door. There's no need to be so serious. You haven't answered my question yet. Why is your temple so deserted? When we came to you to stay here before, we heard some unpleasant words from the residents at the bottom of the mountain." Mo Fan said curiously.
Chapter completed!