In the small room on the second floor, the dim pink light fills the air with an ambiguous atmosphere, especially when there is a beautiful woman in a cool sailor suit in front of you who is looking at you shyly and timidly.

But Zhang Wenjiao was a little unmoved.

Let's say he's not sexy.

That's what he's here for, and he's going to take care of the night's time.

Let's talk about his color.

He was not in a hurry at all, but put on a posture of a long talk as if he was going to fall in love, and he had to exchange feelings, and play the process of what feelings warmed up, water came naturally, dry firewood, and snapped.

Neurotic.

I'm about to take off my pants, so you're telling me this?

The soul of the girl in the cool sailor suit is burning.

Of course, she still has a gentle and sweet smile on her face, after all, she is in a special industry, and they are used to meeting the seemingly strange requests of some guests.

Zhang ...... Mulberry. ”

The girl stroked the hair around her ear and replied obediently, "Just call me Xiao Ai." ”

"What the hell is little love. ”

Zhang Wenjiao waved his hand, although he had a gentle smile on his face, his eyes looking at the girl were undoubted, and he said slowly: "I'm asking your real name." ”

"Zhang Sang. ”

The girl's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and she muttered without speaking.

After all, she still has her normal life and studies, and among the women who work here, no one will want to reveal her real name.

Looking at the hesitant look on the girl's face, Zhang Wenjiao suddenly smiled, raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, and said softly: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, we have a lot of time, and I'm sure you will tell me in the future." ”

"Huh?"

The girl was slightly stunned, and she didn't quite understand the meaning of Zhang Wenjiao's words about the future.

However, this did not prevent her from making a grateful look, gently snuggling in Zhang Wenjiao's arms and saying, "Thank you for your understanding." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Wenjiao took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "I'm not interested in chatting anymore, since that's the case, let's start." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Wenjiao suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's clothes, and then suddenly exerted force.

Just listen to the "hiss".

The girl's clothes, which were not much fabric, were suddenly completely torn, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

"Ahh

The girl let out a panicked scream, subconsciously raised her hand to block the spring light, and looked up at Zhang Wenjiao at a loss.

She had no idea why the very gentle and polite guest just now had suddenly behaved so roughly.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Zhang Wenjiao laughed evilly, not caring about the surprise and panic on the girl's face, and directly pounced on her with a hungry tiger and pressed her on the mattress.

What happened next......

It can be described by the word rough.

Anyway, its level of excitement is no less than the plot in some island country action movies, and even surpasses it.

Even on the first floor, you can faintly hear the cry that seems to be in pain, so that her mother Sang Du, who was sitting at the door of the first floor, couldn't help frowning, and secretly said in her heart: I didn't expect it, that young man in China who looked very thin was too powerful, Xiao Aichan was experienced in a hundred battles, and he could be called like this. Tsk, it makes the old lady a little itchy.

Of course, it is impossible for the dedicated mother Sang to touch the second floor and take the initiative to ask to join the war.

The sound lasted for a long time, and it gradually stopped after more than an hour.

After a while, her mother Sang saw Zhang Wenjiao walking down the stairs alone and refreshed.

She immediately greeted her, bowed respectfully, and asked in broken Chinese, "You have come down, are you still satisfied?"

"Well, that's good. ”

Zhang Wenjiao nodded with a smile, sat on the cushion and began to put on his shoes, while grabbing a stack of yen bills from his bag and stuffing them to his mother San.

Mama Sang looked at the stack of banknotes that were obviously much more than the cost of the love affair for more than an hour, and suddenly smiled.

Immediately, I saw her look at the stairs a little strangely, and then asked, "Sir, why didn't Xiao Ai-chan come down?"

"Oh, she's so tired. ”

Zhang Wenjiao had already put on his shoes, and said with a gentle smile: "I'm tired like mud, so I asked her not to move and rest on it for a while." ”

"I see. ”

Mother Sang suddenly remembered the screaming that lasted for an hour just now, and couldn't help but show an ambiguous look, and then bowed to Zhang Wenjiao and said, "I'm really sorry, Xiao Ai-chan should have waited for you to finish washing up and then come down with you." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Zhang Wenjiao waved his hand, his face was full of generosity, and then he raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the store.

Mama Sang hurriedly bowed again and said in a low voice, "You are welcome to come again next time." ”

"Probably not next time. Unless you have a new good product here. ”

Zhang Wenjiao smiled and whispered to himself, had already left the store, and walked leisurely towards the end of the road.

Mother Sang didn't hear what Zhang Wenjiao said in the end, but she couldn't wait to look down and count the banknotes in her hand.

"100,000 yen!"

After counting them, Mama Sang couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and suddenly smiled, muttering, "What a handsome and generous guest." ”

"And it's very capable......

Mama-san put away the bills, then turned and walked up the stairs.

Standing outside the door on the second floor, Mama Sang raised her hand and knocked lightly on the door, shouting, "Xiao Ai-chan, are you okay? ”

There was silence inside the door, and not the slightest sound was heard.

Mother Sang couldn't help frowning slightly, then knocked on the door again and shouted, "Xiao Ai-chan, are you asleep?"

"Don't be lazy, although the guests just now are very generous, we still have to continue to open. ”

"Little Ai-chan?"

"I'm coming in. ”

"Smack!"

The door was gently pushed open, and Mama-san poked her head in.

Immediately after, a piercing scream of horror burst out of her throat and echoed throughout the streets of Youth.

In the room shrouded in soft pink light, the girl was lying naked on the mattress.

The soft light reflected her snow-white skin, making her facial features appear more delicate and beautiful, like a sleeping porcelain doll, looking so quiet and beautiful.

But...... Her limbs were completely twisted, and they were twisted to a way that a normal person would never have been.

No, it is impossible for a normal living person to do it!

Because almost every joint in her body, whether it is her neck, shoulders, elbows, wrists, knees, ankles, etc., are all folded into a strange angle.

It's like a doll that is not cherished, and after being ravaged to the fullest, it is posed into a very funny appearance.

"Ahh

Mama-san was so frightened that she almost fainted, and it took the last of her courage to run down the stairs with her hands on her face.

Then he quickly picked up the phone on the table on the first floor and quickly dialed a string of numbers.

As for Zhang Wenjiao, at this time, he had already stepped out of the scope of Feitian Xindi.

Tobita Shinchi is a separate red-light district, surrounded by low walls around its four streets, almost like a peach-colored world isolated from the outside world.

Of course, this is only a subjective feeling.

Red light districts like Feitian Xindi are naturally under the jurisdiction of the police of the island country.

To be precise, it is under the dual jurisdiction of the police of the island country and the underworld.

So no one ever thought there would be any homicide here!

So much so that when the gang behind Feitian Xindi arrived and cooperated with the police to apologize for asking the other guests on the street, everyone was still in a state of confusion.

Osaka is undoubtedly bustling at night, after all, it is a city with several red light districts, and it is needless to say that the nightlife is rich.

Of course, no matter how prosperous a city is, there are actually dark alleys and streets that are not very prosperous, and can even be said to be sparsely populated.

On a narrow street not far from Feitian Xindi, Zhang Wenjiao walked around, obviously in a good mood.

"It was a great night. ”

Zhang Wenjiao walked down the street with a smile, casually looking at the shops on both sides of the street.

The street is a little dark because of the broken street lights, but there are still a few open shop signs on the side of the road that emit a dim light.

After glancing at it, Zhang Wenjiao randomly picked a tavern and walked in.

The interior of the izakaya is typical of Japanese style, similar to the layout of a late-night cafeteria in a Japanese drama, with the chef and the stove in the middle, surrounded by a long table for guests to sit on, and you can watch the chef handle the whole process.

In addition, there are two separate tables for four people in the corner of the store.

Seeing Zhang Wenjiao coming in, the busy chef hurriedly said hello: "Welcome." ”

At this time, there were not many guests in this izakaya, only three or four, and they were all alone.

Zhang Wenjiao walked straight to the long table and sat down, then looked at the pictures on the menu, and ordered a ramen, a tempura, a sturgeon sushi, two plates of snacks and a bottle of sake with a translator.

I just used up some stamina, so I naturally need to replenish it.

"Please wait. ”

The chef bowed slightly, then went back to his work.

Zhang Wenjiao was not in a hurry, and sat in his seat with a smile and waited.

The food in the izakaya is usually very fast, but after a while, all the things that Zhang Wenjiao ordered have been served.

"Please take your time. ”

The dishes are good, whether it is tempura, sushi or side dishes, they all look relatively fresh, which will make people appetize.

The ramen bowl is steaming hot, and the smell is fragrant.

Zhang Wenjiao nodded, picked up the chopsticks and swallowed them in a big gulp, eating like a starving ghost reincarnated.

In just ten minutes, he had eaten all the ramen, sushi and tempura.

Zhang Wenjiao wiped his mouth, burped with satisfaction, and then slowly poured himself a glass of sake, and put a chopstick side dish into his mouth, chewing slowly.

The chandeliers in the izakaya tirelessly emit a dim glow.

At some point, the chef and the other customers in the restaurant all disappeared, as if they had quietly left.

A bald middle-aged man in a monk's uniform sat quietly beside Zhang Wenjiao.

"Tsk. ”

Zhang Wenjiao took a sip of sake, turned his head to look at the monk very naturally, and said with a smile: "The reaction speed is quite fast, I haven't finished a meal yet, and I have already found it." ”