MM Racing Chapter 532 - 529
Chapter 532 - 529
The salty sea breeze wafted by as Bi Fang sat on the rocks, exhaling gently.
Many fishermen by the sea call dolphins "sea pigs."
They wouldn’t actively catch sea pigs; over ninety percent of fishermen, to a greater or lesser extent, were superstitious. They firmly avoided unfamiliar fish species, believing they would bring calamity.
Bi Fang didn’t fully believe what the fishermen said, based on what he knew.
In Japan, the regulatory safety limits for mercury content in food are 0.3ppm for methylmercury and a total of no more than 0.4ppm—yet the mercury content in Taiji County dolphins that the National Minamata Disease Re
How does it feel to conjure up a mysterious figure clad in black, perched on the exterior of glass walls dozens of meters high in the dead of night?
This must be some devil or specter, on the thirteenth floor for crying out loud!
Cooled right down, cooled right through!
In a flash, the man thought of the ghastly legends from the Kii Peninsula, from eating human hearts to gobbling up brains. His eyes rolled back as he almost passed out, but fortunately, the man outside the window shouted at that moment.
"Who are you cussing at, who are you cussing at, I’m just a window cleaner, a cleaner, carry on, carry on."
A cleaner?
The man, groggily opening his eyes, saw the stranger without any safety measures and, eyes rolling back, passed out completely.
Bi Fang scratched his head in embarrassment, apologized loudly, and quickly climbed upwards with a strong grip of his fingers.
In fact, he wasn’t attracted by what was happening in the room—sure, the scene was quite interesting, but what surprised him even more was the woman coming out of the bathroom.
It was the "high school student" from the ramen stall!
Such a fluke, as if fate had cracked open a door, too coincidental for words.
Japanese high school students sure are wild, not even drawing the curtains.
Bi Fang muttered to himself as he looked up into the dark night sky, the smooth glass walls of the building reflecting everything, he discarded distracting thoughts, tensed his muscles, and flipped over to the fourteenth floor.
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