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Chapter 755

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"Let's find a place to rest first. We shouldn't stay here for too long. It's going to be troublesome if they realize we're smugglers from China, "said Ai Jiangtu.

As soon as Ai Jiangtu finished his sentence, a few Japanese who looked like police officers came up to them. They glanced at the cruise ship docked at the harbor before coming over to ask about it.

Jiang Shaoxu realized something was not right. He quickly asked the others to keep quiet while he took the initiative to talk to the police officers.

Jiang Shaoxu was very fluent in Japanese. His tone, tone, and temperament were like that of a sexy Japanese woman. His eyes were glittering with a hint of innocence and seduction.

"We are a cruise ship owned by the Lin Group. We have permission to disembark," Jiang Shaoxu said to the officer with a mustache.

The officer with a mustache looked at them suspiciously. He went up to the others and started asking them questions.

The person he was asking was Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu only smiled without saying a word.

They would be exposed as soon as they spoke. Even though most of them could understand the international language, they were disguised as Japanese. If they spoke in English, it would be obvious that they were foreigners. That being said, Jiang Yu was already cursing in his heart, You son of a b * * ch, why the f * * k ask!?

The officer with a mustache was even more suspicious. He proceeded to ask Nan Jue, but Nan Jue did not say a word, either.

The rest of the officers were even more suspicious. They exchanged glances with one another, as if they were about to resort to violence!

"Hey, why are you asking them? Didn't I already tell you that I'm a teacher at an institute for the deaf and mute? They are a bunch of rich people, but they were born deaf and mute. They have no idea what you're talking about. You have to use sign language!" Jiang Shaoxu rolled his cunning eyes and said to the officers.

While he was talking, Jiang Shaoxu had already started using sign language to Nan Jue. His sign language was mostly used by Battlemages. Nan Jue reacted quickly and immediately used sign language to reply.

The officers were clueless about sign language. Their suspicion was greatly reduced after hearing Jiang Shaoxu's explanation.

Not long after, the pilot gave them permission to disembark. The officers did not continue to pester them.



"Damn, I really want to beat them up!" Mofan was secretly unhappy.

There were so many people going in and out of the pier. Why would these few police officers check on them? It must be because they saw a few beautiful girls in the group. Lechers!

"Alright, alright, we've only just arrived. We're all unregistered residents, so it's better if we don't provoke the Japanese police. If the Enforcement Union of the Japanese Magic Association is alerted, we're going to have a hard time," Nan Jue said.

"That's right. Let's get to the place the mentor mentioned as soon as possible. I don't know how far Tokyo is from here."

Mofan didn't think the same as them. It wasn't easy for him to come abroad. If he didn't cause some trouble, how could he face the people of his motherland?

After leaving the dock, passing the inspection, and entering Xixiong City, everyone was basically safe. The Japanese patrolling police couldn't be so free to arrest people and ask for their ID cards. In the eyes of others, they were just a group of young people.

They couldn't stay in a hotel. Just like in their country, they needed to register their ID cards. There were basically no unregistered hotels in the city close to the Pacific Ocean.

Left with no choice, the group of destitute geniuses could only find a temple halfway up the mountain. The temple took them in since they had paid quite a lot of money.

The temple was called Yanming Temple. It was built in the style of a typical Japanese temple. The stone door was at the foot of the mountain, and the marble stairs led straight to the temple. The temple was not particularly big, and not many believers were here. Apart from a few Japanese monks, the rest of the people were stowaways!

In front of the temple, there were two stone-carved turtles. They were as big as the lions guarding the gate. Everyone took a rest one after another. When they were about to sleep comfortably on their beds, Mofan was sitting on the shell of a big turtle. From here, he could see the whole picture of Xixiong City, the jagged coastline, and the Pacific Ocean that extended into the distance. In layman's terms, this was a temple halfway up the mountain with a sea view!

In the country, this kind of temple would often have an endless stream of pilgrims. The monks were all fat and oily. It was unknown why Yanming Temple was so calm. Nowadays, people in the city were very particular about this kind of quiet place. Could it be that the monks in this temple were dishonest and had ruined the temple's reputation?

"You … What are you doing? Come down quickly. You can't sit on the holy ghost. How can there be such an unruly pilgrim!" A good-looking monk came over, pointed at Mofan and scolded him.

The monk was speaking in Japanese, so Mofan did not understand him. However, judging from the monk's gestures and his excited look, he knew the monk was most likely praising him for his handsome appearance!

"Can't you understand human language?" The young monk was not polite at all. His words were filled with anger.

Mofan finally understood why the monk was angry. He quickly jumped down from the turtle and spoke in the international language, "Why are there so few people in your temple? I feel like your temple is quite well-decorated, and the location is quite particular. It's facing the sea, and the wifi is stable …"

"You're not Japanese?" The young monk also spoke in the international language fluently. It seemed like he was a student with good grades in foreign languages before he became a monk.

"I'm from China. I'm here to appreciate your Japanese culture," Mofan said without hesitation.

After all, the monk was not a policeman. Who would care if he was a stowaway or not?

"Are you sure you're not here to ruin our culture? You've gone too far by sitting on the holy turtle. If people like you go out to sea, they will definitely be punished by the sea!" the young monk said righteously.

Mofan squinted his eyes and looked at the Japanese monk. He saw that the monk was about the same age as him. He looked to be in his twenties. He looked very handsome, but there was a hint of seriousness and seriousness between his eyebrows. However, he was actually proud and arrogant!

"It's just a statue in front of the door. You don't have to be so serious. You haven't answered my question. Why is your temple so quiet? When we came here to stay, we heard some unpleasant words from the residents at the foot of the mountain," Mofan said curiously.

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