Buzzing...... Buzzing......

Broken wine bottles and smelly socks were thrown around, and in the chaotic room, there was a sudden buzzing sound.

"What sound? Sakata-kun, did you hear me? ”

"Yaga, aren't they just a few flies? Let you remember to throw out the lunch box the day before yesterday, so as not to provoke flies! ”

On the messy bed, Sakata's sleepy muffled voice could be heard, and Matsui's thorn, who was carefully rubbing the red potion on the lower bed, didn't care about the humming.

Today is his unlucky day, among the few girls who came back in the morning, there is a woman who is particularly difficult to mess with, and was locked in the basement and not given a drop of water, but she is still so good at fighting.

Hiss......

Gasping for air, Matsui slowly applied red potion to the wound in the mirror, this beating was not in vain, the boss had already spoken, and when this woman was trained smoothly, Matsui would enjoy it.

After taking the medicine, Matsui put the potion into the medicine box, put on his shirt again and scolded and took out the key to prepare to go down, as for Sakata, he had to change shifts in the middle of the night, and it was natural for him to go to bed early.

After putting a spoiled lunch box into a garbage bag, Matsui opened the window and threw it directly behind the house, then took a cigarette in his mouth and slowly pulled away the giant poster hanging on one wall, the poster Ozawa had a sweet smile and rough waves, but it did not attract Matsui's attention at all.

Behind the poster, there is a security door, two long and one short knocked on the door three times, Matsui then inserted the key to open the door and got in.

The poster fell, blocking the door again.

"Damn China, don't eat or drink, see how long you can jump!"

Matsui cursed down the long orange-lit staircase, unaware of a few pesky flies behind him.

The basement is deep, and there is a compartment in the middle, so that two able-bodied men are standing guard at all times. The two long and one short knocks on the door just before Matsui entered the door were the secret signals for safe entry, and they were to be replaced by other outsiders. The high-voltage electricity loaded on the security door will not be interrupted.

Matsui's Sasaki Group is indeed a profiteering organization specializing in high-end silver sales, and they have been around for more than a decade. A complete set of production processes has been established and improved.

They prey on beautiful single women with good figures, and when they get them, they call them prey meat.

Hunting meat needs to be processed in rough before it can be sent for further processing, that is, training, and only trained women will be tested, and only after passing the test can they start picking up customers, and then they can be numbered. Become a commodity.

Getting a number and starting to pick up customers is called putting on the shelves, because the attitude is not good enough, the customer service is bad, or there is a tendency to run away will be taken off the shelves. If there are behaviors such as resisting picking up customers and running away without authorization, they will face reconstruction.

Of course, this part of the people will not be useless in the future, after all, there is no shortage of rich people who like heavy tastes, and they are the best carriers to cater to the various abuses of the rich.

In this way, they have to work so hard. Of course, the long-term benefits are important, but it has to be said that it is very easy to go from prey to prey, and it is relatively difficult to tame the prey meat and then send it for further cultivation.

Some women. After being kidnapped, he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, and after all kinds of protests, he tried every means to lure the guards and trick them into letting them go......

In short, the processing of blanks is a process of destroying their bodies and minds, both to dispel the idea of running away and to make them willing to be slaves.

Matsui has successfully trained several batches of excellent goods, each batch of which has many business models, urban white-collar workers and other elites, their shelves, continue to earn huge profits for the group, but when the flowers are withered, people have aging, lose their freshness, these goods have always lost their selling point one day, so it is necessary to constantly replenish fresh prey.

Leisurely walk into the depths of the basement, which is no different from the prison, except that the environment is slightly better.

In the four cells, thick steel bars and heavy iron doors constitute the confinement of the cells, and the cells are very clean, with tatami mats on the wooden floors, sheets, mattresses and other supplies, and toilets, but there is no food.

All captured prey will be locked in a cell and starved for at least a day and night, and only a few who disobey will be violently suppressed.

Chang Lele, who was held alone in a cell, was naturally a typical rebel, and he was a ruthless character.

Matsui moved a chair and looked at Tsunegaraku who was sitting on the ground across the steel fence.

At first, Matsui didn't know Chang Lele's identity until Chang Lele's mobile phone was forcibly locked, of course, Matsui was not afraid of Chang Lele's identity as a Huaxia policeman, because this is Tokyo, and he was convinced that Chang Lele had no chance to escape at all, but liked the identity of the police very much.

Imagine that a real policeman with a hot body and excellent appearance caters to him in uniform, what a pleasant enjoyment it should be!

When Matsui thought of those scenes, the things in his crotch couldn't help but be a little swollen and hard, but he was in the cell just now, and Chang Lele, who had his hands tied behind his back, was brutally beaten with his feet, and he didn't want to verify this female policeman's fighting ability for the time being.

The corners of Chang Lele's mouth were bloody, and his bright eyes kept staring at the man who had just had bad intentions.

Since she was taken away from the car with a gun pointed at her head, Chang Lele knew that most of them would fall into the hands of the silver selling syndicate, so she managed to call the police and contact Wu Feng.

The reason why she thought of Wu Feng, Chang Lele didn't know if it was because she was worried that the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department's crime solving rate was too low and too low, but she knew that Wu Feng would definitely not ignore herself, and he was able to stand up bravely to block the knife for himself, which proved that in his mind, Lele had a place.

Chang Lele has always believed in this belief, so even if she is hungry, she will stare at it with her spirits, she swears to defend her innocence to the death, and no one wants to tarnish her innocence unless she dies.

"You drop, obediently drip, I'll give you food!"

Matsui tried to communicate with Chang Lele in difficult and bitter Mandarin, but in exchange for a mouthful of saliva.

"Phew, you dog mongrel, little devil, come in again, let's practice alone!"

Chang Lele threw off the bangs that blocked his vision, and cut his hair short before going abroad. Otherwise, the long hair is fluttering, and it is really inconvenient to move.

Matsui half-understood hearing Chang Lele's intimidation, and smiled faintly without caring at all. Get up and go to patrol the other three cells.

The prey in these cells was much more peaceful, and they were so hungry that they didn't even have the strength to cry. Most of them were lying on the ground and weak, and even the eyes that looked at Matsui were empty.

There is a saying that mental torture is far more painful than the destruction of **.

Hunger can be regarded as the most painful punishment for the living, mental and ** torture in the double sense.

Very satisfied walked around. Matsui still has a lot to do, such as taking pictures of each prey, and he has to integrate this information and send it to the group, and then the group will arrange the timing. Which one to pick up to complete the next stage of training.

But he didn't notice at all, there were a few flies flying around all the time, and Chang Lele certainly didn't notice that there were flies around him a few times.

After finding out the environment clearly, and also overhearing the conversation between Matsui and Chang Lele, Wu Feng was sure. Chang Lele's current physical and psychological state is not bad, at least, the little devil did not violate her pure body at all.

He was not in a hurry to recover the fly-like flying robot in the basement, but Wu Feng gathered the ones on the surface and assigned them to the perimeter of this courtyard to investigate.

He didn't want to rush into action. But he suddenly found that there were a large number of people and horses nearby on the other side of the dog day, and there were two people with Chang Le Leke at that time, and it was full of danger to escape.

Luckily, it's just a small stronghold, and there's no other forces around, but unfortunately, there's something new going on in the basement.

Perhaps in order to mentally punish Chang Lele, who resisted stubbornly, Matsui casually selected a blonde and blue-eyed girl who was much taller than him from among his prey.

This foreign girl had been hungry and dizzy for a long time, and when she heard Matsui persuade the waiter to have something to eat, she nodded and agreed without thinking about it.

So, in full view of everyone, Matsui took off his pants and sat down on the chair, holding a pistol in one hand and pushing the girl's head down to her abdomen with the other, and the sound of spitting and licking and gasping soon dispersed.

"Hello, big yangniu, it tastes good, right?"

"Lick it well, I'll give you bread and milk in a moment, haha, but before that, you can swallow my hot milk!"

Matsui laughed loudly, so angry that Chang Lele in the cell was about to burst, this kind of ** sensory visual stimulation was far more unbearable than beating her.

And looking at Chang Lele's angry and ashamed appearance, Matsui's laughter became even more rampant, but unexpectedly, a black thing suddenly got into his mouth at a very fast speed.

Cough! Cough!

Matsui covered his mouth for the first time, not caring how well the foreign girl kneeling in front of him licked, he looked panicked and pulled his hand into his mouth, as if he wanted to pull the dirty thing out, but unfortunately, he couldn't pull anything.

Immediately after, he felt very hot, very hot, but strangely enough, only the heart was extremely hot.

After a sharp pain, Matsui clutched his chest in pain, his eyes widened, and he actually lost his breath, but the little thing in his crotch still couldn't hold back the excitement, and sprayed the filth into the girl's mouth, choking the girl coughing non-stop.

"Haha, you shit, you actually died of a heart attack, you deserve it!!"

Chang Lele, who witnessed all this, immediately ran to the iron fence and whispered in English to the frightened foreign girl.

"Hey baby, don't be afraid, be nervous, give me the gun in his hand, you can do it!"

The foreign girl didn't seem to understand, she wiped the white on the corner of her mouth, and fell back into the cell in fear, just shaking her head all the way and saying that it was not her fault, not her fault.

Chang Lele failed, and the mental defense of this foreign girl had long been destroyed, and it became a delusion to let her go and get a gun for herself in order to escape from prison.

At the gate of the courtyard, the battle spirit armor worn by Wu Feng had changed into black in real time according to the environment, like a ghost, he was not afraid of the high-voltage belt power grid on the courtyard wall, and deftly flipped into the courtyard......