"Dirty-foul-"

The steam cruise ship set sail, and black smoke was emitted from the huge chimney on the top. The Japanese of this era, who were lying on the railings, waved goodbye to their relatives and friends who were saying goodbye.

My younger brother who has been a thousand years has now risen up and can go to my elder brother's place to show off his power without restraint. This is the most exciting and exciting thing for the Japanese in this era.

Zhao Can glanced at Yuli Qianji who was reluctant to leave, returned to the first class cabin and sat for a while. The waiter knocked on the door to remind Zhao Can that lunch time was up.

"Mr. Zhao, please ask if you are dining in the room or in the restaurant, I can help you arrange it."

"Restaurant, you go down first, I'll come later."

The waiter closed the door and left.

Zhao Can took out a revolver from his suitcase and hid it on his waist belt, hoping that it would not work, but in such a chaotic world, Zhao Can had to consider his own safety.

The symbol of the identity of the upper class in this era is the iconic suit, paired with a 30-part hairstyle.

Zhao Can followed the crowd.

But because he is indeed handsome, he is even more noble with a 37-part hairstyle.

I looked at myself in the mirror and looked at me again and again. After all, after being a rich man for a long time, the blood in my bones will have the kind of arrogant gene.

On the way from the first class to the restaurant, Zhao Can saw some low class guests walking up, probably wanting to feel the life of the rich.

Rich people always have a few bodyguards in troubled times. Zhao Can has two bodyguards in total. These two are Chinese like him and are ruthless people who live in Tokyo by boxing. Zhao Can needs them, so he is honored to become Zhao Can's bodyguards.

At first, the two of them thought Zhao Can was just a rich man, but later they realized that he was a fucking awesome man.

It's enough to know Dongying Chicken. He even called Roosevelt last week to congratulate him on his successful election and becoming the new president of the United States. Moreover, Roosevelt's tone was so licked, and he repeatedly emphasized that he had thanked Zhao Can for his large amount of financial support during the election. Without these financial support, I would not have achieved what I have achieved today.

When leaving the elevator entrance, a stranger accidentally hit Zhao Can. Two bodyguards pushed the man to the wall and raised their guns to their heads.

"I accidentally, I accidentally, spare my life!"

The person's accent sounds like he is not standard Japanese, with a bit of a Chinese accent.

Zhao Can waved, and the bodyguard said in Chinese: "Let your eyes open when you walk in the future!"

"Thank you, thank you." The man bowed repeatedly and ran away in a hurry.

Zhao Can didn't speak from beginning to end because these little people couldn't use him to speak.

When he walked into the restaurant and sat down, the bodyguard closed the door and stood at the door to be alert. Every waiter would check if there were any weapons hidden on his body when he served the food. He would not let him go after confirming that it was correct.

Zhao Can swayed the red wine, cut the steak, and enjoyed the same life as in modern society. Not to mention that the red wine was better at this time, the beef was also better at the current beef, probably because it was really natural and pollution-free at this time.

It’s just a lunch or a steak, perhaps it’s something that many poor people who are so hungry that they eat tree bark will never dream of. For them, having a bit of rotten porridge is already the greatest gift from God.

After dinner, Zhao Can reached out to touch his pocket and was about to tip the wallet only to find that his wallet was missing.

"Ha," shook his head and chuckled, and greeted the two bodyguards Akun and Awen, "Come in front of me just now."

"Yes." The two did not ask what it was. The bodyguard didn't need to ask so much, they just had to obey the boss's orders.

...

Lower class cabin, a place where fish and dragons are mixed, the first class cabin above is heaven, and the lower class cabin below is hell, where everything you can't imagine is smuggling, drug trafficking, human trafficking, and trafficking girls to go to demons and other things.

"Wuwuwu--, I want to go home, I won't go to the Demon City."

"Shut up."

Bang-

The chicken head whipped mercilessly on the bodies of several women. When he turned around, he saw the door opened. Two men were looking inside. The chicken head scolded: "What do you think? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death, Baga--"

Akun Awen shook his head and confirmed that there was no one in this room, and closed the door and continued to search.

The two of them had no reaction to the experience of the girl in the room and the experiences of other various people outside the room. They were already numb. After all, they had been together since childhood, and the experiences they saw were probably these dark sides.

It can be said that in this chaotic world, it is better to be a dog than to be a human being, and even a dog is worse than to be a dog.

It is better to be a dog in trouble than a person in trouble.

Maybe this is the realization.

"You're on your left, I'm on my right."

The two searched one by one.

...

"Young Master, give it."

In a certain cabin, a young man was handing a bowl of seafood paella to the bed. On the bed was a handsome young man. Although he lived in a lower class cabin, the young man's face showed an incompatible noble spirit. He must be a noble young man who fell into a family.

"Where did you get the money to buy the rice?" The noble young master coughed a few times, held up, and looked at the boy holding a bowl of seafood paella, sure that it was not thin, but fresh. The noble young master frowned: "Say! Did you steal someone's money?"

His words were sharp, and the young man was so scared that he knelt on his knees, "Young Master, you are in your body with a cold wind and cold, and you can't eat it. You have to do this as a young man. It's useless...Young Master, just eat it."

"I don't eat the stuff. I'll pay back the money, do you hear it! Cough cough--"

"Young Master!"

"Go back."

"Young master, I don't know where the person is. Why should I pay it back? You have dinner first, and I'll pay it back now."

The noble young master naturally knew that the young man was fooling him.

"Take out your wallet and take it out!"

The young man obediently held the wallet from his bag and handed it to the noble son with both hands.

Judging from the appearance of the wallet, the noble young man was a luxury Japanese product. He was so angry that he pointed at the boy. After all, he could do such stupid things. If someone came to him, he would not be beaten to death.

The noble young master opened his wallet and there was some yen inside and a photo of Miri Chihimi, and there was nothing else.

At this time, the door was pushed open. It was Aqiang and Awen who saw the young man stealing Zhao Can's wallet at a glance.

"It's so hard to find you."

The two walked in and grabbed the boy.

The noble young master stood up and said, "What are you doing?"

"roll!"

He pushed the noble young master away, pulled the struggling young man out.

The noble man got up and coughed a few times and chased him out, "The Chinese are bullying the Chinese." After all, many Chinese are still coming back to Japan for this matter.

The noble prince's shout caused some patriots to stand up and stop the two of them.

"If you don't want to die, you will get out of the way." Awen didn't talk nonsense, pulled out his gun and pointed it at the group of people. After all, he was the old man who had a gun. No matter how passionate he was, he saw the gun, it was not my business anyway. Everyone went back to their own cabins and peeked at the boy who was being held upstairs.

"Oh, this world! People can eat people!"

An old man sighed.

"Let him go! Cough cough cough--" The noble man dragged his sick body and chased after him with difficulty.

...

Private room in the dining room.

Zhao Can swayed his wine glass with his legs crossed.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

"Come in."

Crunch-

The door opened and the boy was thrown to Zhao Can. He wanted to stand up, and the gun behind him was pressed against him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to invest in your wallet, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The boy kowtowed desperately to admit his mistake.

Zhao Can glanced at him and asked, "Why do you want to steal my wallet?"

"The villain is obsessed with money, please forgive me."

"Oh, you are obsessed with money. I think you don't know the world is high. Fortunately, I am from the Chinese. If I stole a Japanese wallet, you tell me what the outcome would be like now."

When the boy heard about Japan, he was so scared that he was trembling all over. He was just too worried about the young master. Now, after hearing what Zhao Can said, the boy was convinced that the danger of the matter was. If he was really Japan, he would not be beaten to death, and perhaps his young master would be spared.

"sorry……"

The young man said nothing and kowtowed desperately to admit his mistakes, hoping that this young man could be soft-hearted and give him a way out.

"Oh!" Zhao Can sighed lightly, "Don't do anything random in this world, especially people like you. If you really can't afford to eat, go to the army. Don't do things like stealing. If you are caught, you will be beaten to death. If you have this sarcasm, go back to the country to join the army. At least you can have a meal." Zhao Can said, "Take out your wallet."

"this……"

The boy hesitated and began to kowtow and admit his mistake again.

Zhao Can suddenly became annoyed. He asked him nothing, but he just kowtowed and said sorry. He was so annoyed.

"I want a wallet! If you don't say you want me to collect it, you are saying sorry, I'll kill you!"

The more afraid he was, the more he begged the other party for his life and endless begging for mercy, the more annoying others. Even Zhao Can wanted to shoot him to death, but for the sake of his compatriots, Zhao Can endured it and endured it.
To be continued...