In the evening, He Wenjie wandered alone through the streets of Ginza in Tokyo, watching the crowds of drunk people. It was 1988, which must have been the peak of Japan's bubble era. What a pity he didn't have any capital right now; otherwise, given a bit of time, he would definitely have come to Japan to make a fortune. Tired of walking, He Wenjie planned to find a cheap nearby inn to rest. After all, he didn't have many Japanese yen left in his pocket.
Just as He Wenjie was looking for a place to stay, he suddenly saw two women in the distance walking arm-in-arm and chatting. What caught his attention was that they were communicating in Chinese. Just as He Wenjie was about to run over and ask if there were any inns nearby, a figure suddenly darted out from an alley at the corner of the street, snatched one of the women's purses, and bolted. After a brief moment of shock, the two women immediately gave chase while shouting loudly in Japanese. Although He Wenjie didn't understand what they were saying, it was undoubtedly something about a robbery.
He Wenjie felt extremely lucky. Wasn't this thief delivering himself right into his hands? He hoped this petty thief's business had been good today so that he would have enough money for tonight's lodging.
Chapter 351