The night in Tokyo is bustling and decadent, the moonlight in the clouds outside the car window is faint, like the lights flashing from time to time in the rolling waves in the dark, and the music wafting from the car stereo hovers inside the car to moisten Lingyun's ear drums. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ever since he left the villa on the outskirts of the city, which was completely engulfed in flames, Ling Yun felt as if something evil was gradually waking up in his heart, so he hurriedly ordered those Hell Elites to go back to the base to rest first.

It is not the first time that Ling Yun has experienced this kind of tyrannical impulse in his heart after this bloody killing, so he knows very well what method to use to release this "impulse", so after sending away all the members of Hell around him, he drove to Shinjuku, Tokyo, to find the prey that can let him vent the tyrannical fire in his heart.

The neon lights hanging in conspicuous positions flicker frequently, and such erotic words as "Beast Wars", "Live Reality Show", "SM Club", and "** Club" attract the attention of men who come to have fun all the time.

Looking at these, almost all the neon light signs hanging on the main busy streets in Tokyo's red light district, Ling Yun couldn't help but show a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and took the initiative to slow down the speed of the car as it moved forward.

It may be because Ling Yun is driving a luxury Mercedes-Benz that is by no means ordinary people can own at this time, and it is easy for people to mistake it for a Japanese high-ranking official or a wealthy man who came here to taste refreshing and delicious street snacks after being accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

So along the way, there have been eight Japanese ** beautiful girls who took the initiative to come up and ask for a super friendship relationship with him when he slowed down, and at the same time, they kept boasting that although they were young, their bed skills were absolutely first-class.

This made Ling Yun think of such a classic sentence that is very popular on the Internet: "Walking to the streets of Japan, the streets are full of ** Japanese bitches!"

When the car drove to an intersection, another petite female student wearing a set of Japanese sexy school uniforms took the initiative to greet her, and said in a coquettish tone: "Boss, do you want to ***** I only opened a bud not long ago when I was only fourteen years old this year, and it is definitely worth the money......

The chick is not very old at most about fourteen or five years old, but there is that kind of professional flattering smile on her originally immature face, which makes Lingyun, a Chinese, feel sad for the Japanese nation.

Under the watchful eyes of the United States, Britain, Japan, Russia, and other powers, the once weak Chinese nation, after experiencing the pain of almost losing the country and species, finally worked hard to improve itself under the strong sense of crisis, created economic miracles from scratch, and is gradually moving towards prosperity and strength.

However, this nation, which once admired the spirit of bushido and was not afraid of death, has experienced a high economic growth and unprecedented richness of material civilization, but the young generation, as the hope of the country's future, has slowly sunk in this comfortable life without any sense of crisis, and is gradually moving from prosperity to decline.

This made Ling Yun's mind come to mind, and he couldn't help but think of the forbidden saying in ancient China: life and sorrow, and death in peace!

Looking out the car window, the Japanese ** girl who was still bragging about how good her skills were in bed, Ling Yun didn't know why she suddenly felt a wave of nausea, so she stared at the other party with contempt and yelled, "Get out, you dirty Japanese bitch!"

Unable to find a prey to satisfy him in Shinjuku, Lingyun had to drive towards Ginza, Tokyo's busiest business district.

Because Lingyun knows very well that Ginza is not only the most developed and concentrated place in Tokyo'*****s business, but also one of the most developed places in Tokyo's erotic industry.

Ginza Avenue is about two kilometers long, and the streets are lined with many department stores, brand-name specialty stores, and all kinds of ornate shops to show the extraordinary commercial atmosphere, and the colorful neon lights hanging from the towering skyscrapers on the roadside make for a beautiful night view of Ginza.

After finding a vacant space near the Ginza Commercial Pedestrian Street and parking his car, Ling Yun strolled through the streets of Ginza and began to look for prey that would satisfy him.

"Sir, it's boring to go shopping alone, do you want someone to accompany you?"

Ling Yun turned his head to listen to the Japanese ringing in his ears, and as expected, it was a Japanese girl who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in fashion and conducting an aid transaction.

The little girl, who was only as tall as Ling Yun's chest, found that the handsome man with a famous brand in front of her did not object, so she came over and took the initiative to hold the other party's arm and talk, and said: "My name is Yuriko, I am sixteen years old this year, and Yuriko likes a strong and personable man like Mr. the most!"

Before the words fell, the Japanese girl took the initiative to lean her whole body into the arms of the man next to her, as if she wanted to use this method to impress the handsome guy's "heart" and make a business.

"Little sister, I just want to wander around alone, you better go home early!"

Breaking away from the other party's wrapped arms, Ling Yun didn't care if the other party could understand his words, and grabbed the Japanese chick who obviously wanted to continue to pester him with a cold face, and pushed the other party directly away from his body one meter away like garbage, which immediately attracted several blonde and blue-eyed European and American tourists nearby to look sideways.

Maybe I've seen a lot of this kind of thing, and the only people who are surprised are those foreigners who come to Japan to travel and hunt for beauty, because in the eyes of the Japanese, this kind of thing is often seen in ordinary times.

Tokyo's most famous club, the Blue Cat Club, is a large entertainment center in the heart of Ginza, where all the trendiest and craziest things in Tokyo can be tasted, and it exudes an indescribable magic that attracts countless men to jump into this bone-eating and gentle country.

At this time, Ling Yun, surrounded by a group of beautiful women, sat in the corner of the hall of this club, quietly enjoying the gentle service provided by the Japanese chicks around him, while enjoying the wonderful scene of other guests in the hall holding naked wonderful people and making love in public.

When he found that there were two men near a wine table not far away, playing a threesome game with an estimated underage Japanese chick in public, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "Tokyo, it's really a ** and depraved place!"

Drinking the red wine in the glass, listening to the few naked Japanese chicks on the leading stage singing obscene words in a coquettish voice, Ling Yun couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face, because the strange singing voices spit out of the mouths of these Japanese chicks actually reminded him of Chinese Peking Opera.

"Don't you bastard want to live anymore, and even dare to touch Lao Tzu's woman?"

At this moment, more than 20 people suddenly appeared from all around and surrounded the table of Lingyun, looking at their fierce and vicious appearance, it was obvious that they were not good.

Immediately afterwards, an underworld member dressed as a Japanese boy raised his right foot and stepped on the table, and stared at Ling Yun, a guy who seemed to be very rich, with a fierce look.

And the group of thugs who followed Brother Gongzi couldn't help but show greedy eyes on their faces when they looked at the money darts that Ling Yun placed on the table to reward the young lady, and began to shout loudly: "You bastard doesn't want to live anymore, even our boss's woman dares to touch ......"

Looking at this group of obviously ill-intentioned Japanese underworld elements, the expression on Ling Yun's face was still so flat, just looking at the red wine in the glass and asking a Japanese chick who could speak Chinese next to him: "What is he talking about?"

"They said that you called their boss a good woman, don't you want to live anymore!"

Glancing at it, these were obviously underworld elements who came to look for it, and the Japanese girl who was sitting next to Ling Yun and knew Chinese whispered, and then immediately got up and left this place.

"You're Chinese, we actually ran into a Chinese pig today, haha......"

Hearing the fluent Chinese spit out of Ling Yun's mouth, the leading boy brother was slightly stunned and seemed to understand something, so he arrogantly raised his head and laughed wildly.

Looking at the Japanese chop in the nightclub, who were doing all kinds of unsightly actions without care, Ling Yun only felt a burst of boredom that the violent aura in his heart finally broke out.

Putting down the wine glass, gently taking off the Swiss gold watch on his wrist and putting it on the table, Ling Yun said indifferently and said, "Japanese pig, your Chinese grandfather will teach you how to speak human words now." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Yun didn't give the boy in front of him a chance to pretend to be an underworld element, so he reached out and grabbed the other party's right hand and pressed it on the table, and then grabbed a fruit knife in his hand and plunged it into the center of Xiao Japan's palm without the slightest hesitation.

The sharp blade slid across the skin of the other party's face, and then with a powerful wind, it easily pierced the palm of the Japanese underworld leader who came to find trouble, and nailed one of his palms to this high-grade pear blossom wood tabletop, and the bright red blood instantly stained the tabletop. (To be continued.) )