Taxis stop at the East Exit of Shinjuku Station, Tokyo's most famous red-light district, Kabuki Ichibancho.

It is the busiest place after 11 or 2 p.m., with a large number of tourists, including 3,000 maid cafes, cowherd shops, video stores, touch shops, game halls (some of which are gambling in nature), and Japanese gangsters.

The middle-aged uncle, who looked like an old driver, threw Sean who was sitting in the back seat a meaningful smile that could only be understood and could not be expressed, "I don't do foreigners' business here, I want to go to consumption, I can introduce you to a high-end nightclub." ”

There are many rules for charging fees in Japan's customs industry, the general practitioner has a limited level of education, does not understand foreign languages, and the Japanese people actually have a "fear" of foreigners - this "fear" stems from ignorance. As a result, there is a default rule in the red light district, which only entertains locals and not foreigners.

Sean smiled, gave the money and got out of the car, he stood at the intersection of the street, lined with dazzling custom shops, billboards plastered with sexy and sexually explicit seductive pictorials, all kinds of colorful novelties, all stimulating male hormones, making people can't help but want to move.

Japanese law prohibits custom shops from providing real insertion services, so a large number of shops based on the needs of users have developed: bubble baths, pistol shops, scene shops, massage shops, gay shops, adult video shops, video chats, and door-to-door services...... It can be said that only you can't think of it, and there is nothing they can't do.

It is worthy of being a neon country where color (se) culture prevails. Sean muttered in his heart.

"If you are photographed by the paparazzi on a night tour of New York's genius red light district, you will definitely be even hotter than Tony Stark!"

Erica's voice came from the headset, a playful tone.

"Who would have thought that meow was hiding in a place like this?"

Sean shrugged, interested in the Primordial Virus that Hydra had fiddled with.

Anyway, researching viruses and creating zombies should be done by himself in the name of Ambrera to be more in line with the image, and the remnants of Na (Na) who are hiding in the dark should go to S.H.I.E.L.D. and cause some trouble for Nick Fury.

And the mutation of the progenitor virus is really a new kind of creature, they have human thoughts and feelings, not irrational biochemical weapons like zombies, but they feed on human flesh, evolve special predatory organs, and their physical fitness has been greatly improved.

In Dr. Connors's words, it's "quite researchable."

Therefore, Sean put aside the mess of the Shida family for the time being, and instead focused on searching for the alien creatures hidden in Tokyo, and wanted to find the three-headed meow that looked like a human in this giant city with a population of 13 million, which was obviously not an easy task.

Even if Hydra has the powerful energy to mobilize the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and even issued martial law, constantly narrowing down the scope of large-scale investigations, but in the absence of effective means, it still has no return.

Public opinion is boiling over day by day, which puts a lot of pressure on the government, and at the same time, the power of the gangs is gradually rising, which greatly weakens the power of the government departments.

However, Sean, who has Skynet as the support, is simpler in comparison, he first hacked into the internal database of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, retrieved frequent cannibalism cases, divided the area through a calculation model, found the hunting area of the three-headed meow species, and waited until the scope was narrowed down, and then approached one by one.

Kabuki Ichiban Town, known as one of Asia's largest red-light districts, is lit up at night, and even with martial law, it can't stop the enthusiasm of Tokyo citizens.

In the past week, four murders have been committed in the area, mostly by prostitutes or gangsters who come for fun.

Although the stumps of the corpses were abandoned in different places, it can be roughly judged based on the identity and life trajectory of the victims, and the red-light district, which is known as "Japan's No. 1 Fun Street", has been reduced to a hunting area for meows.

As the mutation of the progenitor virus, they need to eat a lot of food to satisfy the hunger in the body at all times, as well as to replenish the lost physical strength and energy, so it is impossible to restrain the biological instinct of hunting and predation.

Following the positioning given by Skynet, Sean stepped into a hot spring bath, and his mother Sang, who was wearing a kimono, was enthusiastic, and she could estimate the general economic strength from the other party's clothing, speech and demeanor at a glance, and the young man in front of him obviously belonged to the category of gold lord and high-roller, of course, he had to be entertained well.

This is a nostalgic hot spring bath, located at the end of the street in the red light district, with rows of pinball tables and snack bars along the way, playing music from the early songs, yellowed poster photos on the walls, and the interior building structure is mostly wooden, brewing a warm style that does not remind people of the color (se) place.

Originally, seeing that Sean was a foreigner, his mother Sang was a little hesitant at first, but she couldn't stand the resolute attitude of the high roller who spent a lot of money, and after thinking about it for a while, she still received it with a smile.

"Do you need a girl from the store?" Mama-san smiled earnestly.

Although the hot spring baths do not take the initiative to provide in-depth communication services due to the express provisions of the law, there are policies and countermeasures, and it doesn't matter if they play a side game.

The so-called "hospitality" of this shop is to let the guests choose a girl, charge by the hour, can give you a bath and massage, as for the various exchanges after that, it is all up to you to negotiate with the other party, anyway, the hot spring bath is opposite the love hotel, absolutely satisfy the wonderful fantasy of any man.

Koizumi...... That's it. ”

Sean flipped around a bit and picked a beautiful petite girl.

"Oh, you really have a vision, Koizumi has only been in the store for less than a week."

Mother Sang threw away a tacit look of "Boss, hello, I know the goods", pressed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and stepped out with small steps.

A few minutes later, a small girl walked in with her head down, a white bath towel wrapped around her flat body, and her shoulder-length messy short hair, the only attraction was probably the strange temperament that intervened between youth and maturity on the other party.

Sean was half immersed in the hot spring bath, the faint heat rose, turning into a hazy white mist floating in the air, and his weak little hands pressed his shoulders and pounded the strong muscles in his back along his arms.

This hot spring bath has a very clever design, using wooden beams to support the entire building floor, creating an open view, Sean put his hands on the edge of the pool, his eyes slightly closed, as if thinking, as if resting.

The girl, who looked well-behaved and obedient behind her, helped him shower with a wooden spoon of hot soup, and after a dozen times, the girl stopped her movements, put the wooden spoon down, picked up the towel prepared by the pool, and helped the young guest dry himself.

"Sir, please rest first, I will help you prepare tea, and I will help you continue the service later." A polite voice rang out.

Sean nodded slightly, his eyes were not on the girl wrapped in a bath towel, to be honest, that flat body, unless a few people have special hobbies, it is difficult to arouse men's sexual interest.

Before the girl could return with the warm tea, a loud drink came from outside the door.