So on a gloomy afternoon, Hou Rui casually made an excuse to get rid of the elephant and Lux who wanted to protect him, and then drove the North Star and left Raven Mountain alone, heading straight for the Tokyo metropolitan area. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Polaris drove out of the wilderness at the foot of Raven Mountain, a small group of walkers sneaked out of the way, and they almost collided head-on with Hou Rui.

Among these people, the leader is a guy in camouflage uniform, armed with an M4 carbine, and his face painted with oil paint, looking at his dress, movements and demeanor in advance, you don't need to ask to know that this is 100% a professional soldier, maybe even an elite soldier of the special forces.

It's just that behind this professional, several other people are completely underwhelmed!

The remaining four people were just wearing ordinary hunting suits and green jackets, and in addition to an M24 sniper rifle, several people were holding only two double-barreled shotguns and a 9mm pistol.

When the gang arrived at the foot of Raven Mountain, they quickly dispersed in the wilderness and lurked, and obeyed the command of the camouflage uniforms, and began to dig up the dirt quickly at the track of the wheels, and then took out of the backpack and buried the concentrated mines one after another in the ground.

After these things were done, a group of five people formed a large circle with a diameter of about 2-300 meters around the location of the mines, two of them facing the gentle slope of Raven Mountain, and the other three were closely monitoring the dirt road in the wilderness, seeing that this posture was ready to ambush anyone returning to Raven Mountain.

In addition, after these guys lay down, they stopped moving one by one, at most they slowly took out bottled water and dry food from their waist bags, and were fully prepared to wait for a long time.

At the same time, Hou Rui, who entered the Tokyo metropolitan area, drove straight to the Ginza district, and after driving around the street many times to make sure that he would not be watched, he finally stopped near a black sign cowherd shop, and walked over empty-handed.

Unconsciously, Hou Rui has been in Tokyo intermittently for a few years, and when he has free time, he will always go to several of the most prosperous streets in Tokyo to do street photography work, so over time, Hou Rui He also has some understanding of the local gangsters in Tokyo, and the cowherd shop he is walking towards at this time is a small stronghold in Yakuza.

As soon as he came to the door, Hou Rui didn't have a chance to push the door, and the two young men who were standing at the door smoking a cigarette shouted at Hou Rui impatiently: "@#¥%¥%......@#¥!"

"I'm sorry, I'm a foreigner, I don't speak Japanese, can you please speak English?. It's still the same old thing, Hou Rui replied in English with a calm expression.

"Foreigner, we don't entertain male guests here, go away!" said one of the red-haired fellows, waving his hand, in stumbling English.

"I'm not here to spend, I want to meet your store manager. The content of this sentence was more complicated, but Hou Rui repeated it several times, and the red hair barely understood, but after listening to it, he still had no intention of moving, but just spit out a smoke ring and said:

"Do you want to see our store manager, if you want to find a girl, go to the store in front of you, the one with the pink sign. ”

"Please help, I actually have other things to do. ”

"It's really long-winded, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and get out of my way. However, the red hair was impatient, and he stepped forward and was about to reach out to push Hou Rui's chest, but before his palm touched Hou Rui's body, a stack of more than a dozen large-denomination banknotes appeared in front of his eyes.

Money can be channeled!

As soon as he saw the more than 100,000 yen, the red hair's temper disappeared immediately, and then he looked at Hou Rui's face seriously for the first time, but Hou Rui also took the opportunity to say at this time: "A friend introduced me here, I really need the help of your store manager for something, of course, I will give more honorarium afterwards." ”

"Who introduced you?"

"Mr. Jiro who posted a small advertisement in Sanchome. ”

“…… That bastard is always looking for trouble! Wait here, I'll ask first. When he turned around and returned to the Cowherd shop, Hou Rui quietly moved his steps and stood in a position where the neon sign of a plaque could not illuminate him.

Just now Hou Rui mentioned that Jiro, on the surface, he is a lewd man who distributes facial tissues, trial clothes and small advertisements on the street, but in fact he is a member of a street pickpocket gang, and he is also a narcotics addict, it is good to be awake for 4-5 hours in 24 hours a day, and he is generally not in a state of sucking, or he is busy stealing things in the crowd, and his mobile phone is never answered, so Hou Rui is not afraid of the other party to verify.

As expected, 2 minutes later, Hou Rui was brought into the store by these two cowherds, and when they walked through the hall, Hou Rui saw the difference between this cowherd shop at a glance!

Generally speaking, the Cowherd stores in the Ginza area are of relatively high grade, and the customers targeted are all senior white-collar workers, and even models, female artists and female entrepreneurs, so the luxurious decoration of the Cowherd Store is a necessary hardware, and the male public relations in the store are all handsome guys with elegant manners, handsome appearance, and considerate manners, but the scene in front of Hou Rui is not close to Gao Ya.

First of all, in the center of the lobby of this cowherd shop, instead of a high-end sofa, there is a three-story pyramid-shaped iron cage, the bottom of which is surrounded by nine cubicles, and the middle floor is composed of six slightly larger iron boxes, and the top floor is equipped with three transparent glass houses on all sides.

In these iron cages, iron boxes and glass houses, some men dressed in ***, exposing the strong muscles of their bodies, and wearing bow ties are visited and teased like animals.

As for the surroundings of this iron cage pyramid, needless to say, there is naturally a group of women with high expressions, and the aunts who are generally not too old these years, some are shaking champagne and spraying wildly, some are waving leather whips, and some are dancing with electric shock sticks with their forehands, in short, they are a debauched corpse and a group of demons dancing wildly.

Seeing this, Hou Rui has already guessed that this turned out to be an S? M-style cowherd shop for these women to vent and find excitement.

It's no wonder that Yakuza would open such a shop, Hou Rui simply thought that there were two benefits: on the one hand, these women are worth a lot of money and will spend a lot of money in the store under impulse, and on the other hand, after all, these things are not visible, as long as you take pictures of these women's ugliness casually, Yakuza is equivalent to controlling all aspects of the chess piece, and the benefits and benefits are countless.

Just thinking of this, an unexpected scene suddenly appeared, a thin woman who looked about 3-40 years old, still wearing a black evening dress, and her hair was coiled high rushed towards Hou Rui, and after swaying closer, she raised a full glass of champagne towards Hou Rui's body with a flick of her wrist.

Who is Hou Rui, how could he go crazy with these women, so Hou Rui slammed under his feet, and immediately dodged before the drink, but most of the champagne was raised on the face of another male public relations behind him.

"Baga!" At this moment, the black evening dress was completely fried, and she raised her hand and was about to smash the wine glass on Hou Rui's head, she must have been in a drunken state, and regarded Hou Rui as a male publicist who casually insulted and scolded in the store.

Fortunately, the red hair next to him was still quick-eyed, and as soon as he grasped the wrist of the black evening dress, he squatted, pulled his arms, and pushed his shoulders, and instantly picked up the drunken woman, strode to a chaise longue not far away, and carefully put her down.

Who knew that the black evening dress didn't plan to stop there, I saw her hook the neck of the red hair with her hand, and her body was going back, and the two immediately kissed wildly, kissing the woman and taking the initiative to unwrap the shoulder straps of the evening dress on her body......

Turning his head slightly, Hou Rui didn't intend to appreciate this picture of the Spring Palace, but he unintentionally turned his head, but he unexpectedly saw a figure on the lookout in the corridor on the second floor.

Standing on the second floor, the guy was wearing black trousers, a white shirt, and a dark floral vest, looking to be in his 40s, with piercing eyes, a half-smoked chunky cigar between his fingers, and a look of superiority and self-esteem.

While Hou Rui observed the flower vest, the flower vest naturally saw Hou Rui below, and then the flower vest hooked his finger very contemptuously to this side, signaling Hou Rui to go up to the second floor, and he first returned to the office at the end of the corridor.

Waiting for Rui, he walked into the office with the guy behind him, he had already made a leather executive chair, his feet were leisurely on the table, one hand was still holding a cigar, and the other hand was playing with a small, golden cigar cutter, and he didn't even look at Hou Rui.

As soon as the office door closed, most of the noise in the hall disappeared.

Here Hou Rui was still thinking about how to speak, but before he could make a move, the silent cowherd standing behind him pushed suddenly, pushing Hou Rui to stagger forward a few steps, and when Hou Rui turned his head with an unkind face, a small dot 38 revolver was already pointed at his nose.