The van went on a rampage, driving away from the crowds, away from the bustling city of Zezhou, and finally to rows of suburban commercial houses, and later to a secluded factory.

Directly across from the factory is a foot bath shop that doesn't look like much business.

Foot bathing shops are different from bars and nightclubs, but in some essences, they are very similar.

Foot bathing shops are also divided into low-grade and high-end.

Most of the foot bathing shops that can be seen randomly on ordinary streets are relatively ordinary.

The orthodox and high-end foot bathing shop is a place for the rich to consume and enjoy.

Of course, it is not excluded that some dirt trading exists.

The van was parked right in front of the foot bath shop.

The grade of this foot bath shop is very high, and just from the outside, the interior decoration gives ordinary people an impulse to shy away.

After Si Tong got out of the car, he walked to the high-end foot bathing shop.

"Yo, this girl is very righteous, so interesting!" The greasy man picked up a cigarette and lit a fire, all of whom were ordinary female high school students, and they didn't need to grab their hands and force them to pull in the door.

"Okay, you, the girls who can be called here by the boss are not ordinary." There was a garlic-nosed, deep, ugly-nosed man who patted the greasy man and followed.

Several people followed Si Tong into the foot bathing shop and took the elevator to the second floor.

To the east, the closest corner.

Entry.

What Si Tong saw was a huge box.

The room can accommodate forty or fifty people, and there are many seats.

There is also a large screen the size of a movie theater in front of it, showing movies.

The last time I met Jost on the golf course, he sat down on the foot bath seat.

A young and beautiful female technician is massaging the instep of this foreigner.

There were also quite a few people standing next to him, most of whom seemed to be businessmen in their forties and fifties, who had made a name for themselves in the business world.

However, due to Jost's identity, he is one of the five giants of the arms industry in country M, and his power is all over the world.

As a giant of an underground force, where do these businessmen dare to provoke?

Josette held a cigarette in his mouth, and spoke to Si Tong in authentic Chinese with accurate pronunciation and mellow tones: "The little sister who knows the people of Asura Island? ”

Si Tong's age is indeed too young, only a teenager, and for Joster, this age is probably only crying in his mother's arms.

After coming here, she was infected by the atmosphere in the venue, not only did she not show a little panic on her face, but calmly called these successful businessmen standing next to her surprised.

Si Tong ignored Jost, went straight to a stool and chair, and sat down on his own.

"Huh." Josster straightened his back, and a pair of eagle-like eyes stared at Si Tong.

"Looking for me, what's the matter?" Si Tong spoke.

"It's nothing important, I just want to connect with my little sister." Joste blew out a puff of smoke.

He waved his hand: "You all stay on the sidelines." Said to the female technician who served them.

Josster said, adding: "It's not good to let my little sister be affected by our atmosphere." "The voice is yin and yang.

Si Tong raised his eyes indifferently, unmoved.

He just reached into his trouser pocket and pulled out a pair of pure black gloves printed with the flowers of the other side.

Jost's eyes narrowed, and Dese's eyes looked towards the pupil.

Slowly putting the gloves into the slender ten fingers, Si Tong was indifferent: "I love cleanliness very much." "I always like to wear clean gloves before I put them out.

The merchants standing next to him, the female technician from the foot bathing shop, and the greasy man who came here with Hitomi Oshiji.

were all shocked, and the moment they saw Si Tong take out the flower gloves that represented his identity.

Qiao Situ, who was still yin and yang just now, suddenly stared at the boss with his eyes, as if he was suffocated by some kind of strange event!

No one on the road knows that the pure black flower gloves on the other side, that, that's the exclusive thing of the owner of Shura Island! There is no one in the world who can imitate it!

(End of chapter)