Watching the moon was pure and sat on the banquet with a pale face, with a low face, and his eyes were full of panic. At this time, she looked like a helpless quail, and she could only curl up timidly, hoping that her shrunken body could escape the sight of the big bad wolf.

“…… From now on, please Hon. Sakata!" The shy and fat manager had a disgusting flattering look.

His eyes drifted to Jiro Sakata, who was looking at the moon-watching method, and looking at the moon-watching method of the same age as his sister, a forbidden desire erupted from his eyes.

Jiro Sakata didn't reply, picked up the sake in front of him, and didn't bring it to his lips yet.

The fat manager had already hurriedly picked up the sake in front of him and drank it, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Your Excellency Sakata, Fa Zichun has been learning yoga since childhood, and the softness of this body is unimaginable, why don't I let Fa Zichun go to your room at night to perform for you?"

This was full of hints, and finally made Sakata Jiro finally show a knowing smile and said, "So there is His Excellency Ra Watanabe." Well, the Kawamoto Group said that it is not big or small, but Hakodate is still the master, so you can rest assured about your company's affairs. ”

The fat fat on the fat face of the fat manager who was flattered by the honorific title "Your Excellency" shook off when he heard the reassurance, especially when he heard the assurance behind him, his face was shiny with excitement, and he nodded and said goosebump-making flattery.

And the pure little face of the moon-watching method Zi Chun, who was sitting on the side, suddenly turned white, his eyes couldn't stop the fear, and the soft little body under the wide kimono trembled as if he was sifting chaff.

She was afraid.

……

"Don't ...... Yes...... Don't......" The frightened woman's screams came from the dilapidated rental house, causing the two gangs outside to laugh with joy on their faces, as if the scream was a beautiful piece of music for them.

"Terashima's senior's taste is really special, you said that Lord Koizumi even agreed, do you think these two people will ......" one of the gang members said in a strange and ambiguous whisper.

"Fart, don't talk nonsense. Damn, don't drag me into the water if you want to die, this was heard by Lord Koizumi and you have to peel your skin!" said another member of the gang with a shaved head with an ugly face.

"Cut, look at your cowardice, since the two adults can bring us naturally because of our trust, maybe we can go over and get a piece of the pie after a while, hehe......"

After this man said this, he listened to the voice inside and said, "Terashima's predecessors have strange tastes, I'm afraid that you won't be able to shoot in the face of that woman when the time comes." Haha, but I like it. I'm afraid I have to listen to this voice for a while, Lao Tzu will go to capture a cannon first, and it will last longer after a while. ”

After the man finished speaking, he patted the bald brother, who had obviously come out to work for the first time, and went downstairs with a strange smile.

It is located in the middle of nowhere, and most of them are left-behind elderly people. The older people get, the more refined they become, and in the face of this kind of thing, I am afraid that in addition to sighing a few times, they will not dare to come out at all, let alone call the police.

The bald man who stayed behind listened to the strange voices inside, the woman's miserable pain, helpless begging for mercy, and finally the dying moans, and all kinds of bar chirps that seemed to be gluttonous licking and eating meat. The bald man's heart gradually passed away, and he stepped down and gradually lifted up the small tent, and he was shamefully hard.

This feeling is even more exciting for him than watching ghost and sadistic uncensored films, in this dilapidated slum with dim street lights, he only feels that his heart is blocked, and a primitive desire seems to flourish.

Thinking that after playing with Terashima seniors and Koizumi for a while, he could enjoy it himself, and the bald man's inner agitated eyes were a little fluttering, and his breathing involuntarily became a little rougher.

The bald man who was thinking about it didn't notice that the brother who had gone out to kidnap him had been away for too long, and there was no sound for a long time.

At one moment, a hot wind suddenly blew in the bald man's ear, and a strong arm suddenly strangled his throat, causing his face to turn red instantly, his breathing stagnant, and the desire for fire in his chest, along with the desire to breathe, blocked his throat in such pain that tears were about to fall.

"Is it Sawajiri Uchiko inside?" a cold voice sounded in the bald man's ears, "If yes, nod!"

How did the bald man who was choked by his throat nod his head? But in the face of the fear of death, the bald man still struggled to nod down, so because of this blow, the arm was stuck even more deadly and tighter......

After a long time, Wei Xiu let go of his arm, and the heavy leather bag slipped from his arms without making a sound.

Wei Xiu listened to the strange voice coming from the room, and the anger in his heart had already made him feel the urge to go berserk: "Sawajiri Maru, you appear in my dreams every day, and you really can't let go of your daughter?"

Sawajiri Uchiko looked at the simple roof with dull eyes, and the pain all over her body gradually joined together, and finally the whole body seemed to be no longer hers, and in a strange stinging pain, the soul seemed to be about to leave this broken body.

The strange laughter and heavy gasping in the ears gradually faded away, like a soul gradually detached.

Poof! A hot liquid suddenly sprinkled on her face, she thought it was the disgusting turbidity, but the red color in her eyes reminded her that it was not the disgusting turbidity.

Sawajiri Uchiko's eyes finally gradually regained a little brightness, and then she saw a picture that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

One of the two bastards who had ruined her had collapsed in a pool of blood, and when the other pulled out his pistol with angry eyes, a bloody hole appeared in his head.

And what pointed at his blood hole was only a simple dagger, and faintly green smoke came out of the handle of the dagger.

"There are still three left!" Wei Xiu said secretly in his heart, looking at the bruised woman, Wei Xiu was silent for a long time, and then bent down and pulled the sheets next to her, wrapping her up this time and dialing a call.

Sawajiri Uchiko listened to the man speak Chinese that he couldn't understand, and then saw his side face, his pupils suddenly contracted, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

It was because this hateful man found out that the samurai sword that his father used to pay off his debts was the demon sword Muramasa, that his father was forced to commit suicide, and even she can't escape her doom now...... But is it his fault? After all, he blames himself for being born in this rotten country.

"Don't be afraid, it won't involve you here. Someone will come and help you in a while, and you can just give him this business card. It was obviously a word of concern, but when it came to Wei Xiu's mouth, it became cold.

After speaking, Wei Xiu walked up and was about to leave.

"Wait......" Sawajiri Uchiko called Wei Xiu, hesitated for a while, and all the fear, pain, uneasiness, and gratitude in her heart finally turned into one sentence: "Thank you!"

Wei Xiu didn't reply, and strode away.

Walking out of this slum area, Wei Xiu suddenly felt a feeling of tears in his eyes. If he hadn't come to Japan, maybe Sawajiri Maru wouldn't have died, and Sawajiri Uchiko wouldn't have been raped. Even if Sawajiri Maru will still go bankrupt, Sawajiri Uchiko's life may still be difficult, and it may even be possible to enter the A culture line, but it will not be worse than now.

However, even so, she still said thank you to him, and this thank you made Wei Xiu extremely frightened, ashamed, and his heart was dripping blood. The concept of money, which has always been regarded by him as a god, has appeared for the first time.

Wei Xiu walked silently on the silent long street, a black business car stopped abruptly next to him, Gao Xingxiao walked down the lane with a cold expression: "Mr. Wei, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Doubt my abilities?" Wei Xiu asked rhetorically.

Gao Xingxiao was about to say something, when the news from the headset shook his body, and he looked at Wei Xiu with incredible eyes. It seems that the situation in Sawajiri Uchiko's rental house has reached his ears.

Wei Xiu smiled and said, "Do you know why I came to Japan?"

Wei Xiu pulled the car door, but did not answer his own question, and said with a bright grin on his face: "...... This kind of pie-in-the-sky thing doesn't happen very often!" Wei Xiu pulled the car door open.

I am cruel, why should I hide it.

Gao Xingcao looked at Wei Xiu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, as if he was sure that he would definitely agree, Gao Xingcao suddenly clenched his fist and pulled away from the passenger seat and got in.

As the black van slid out like a ghost, several vans across the street moved with it, faintly forming a charging array and rushing towards the corner of the city.