"This is what you call 'finding a place to hide'?" Caesar was dumbfounded and looked at the resplendent "Takamagahara" signboard in front of him.

Women of all stripes walked into the store and walked out with satisfied smiles and lip prints on their faces...... There aren't that many lesbians in Japan, and the only thing that can explain this phenomenon is -

This is a cowherd shop.

"Yes, boss, haven't you always been interested in the cowherd?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "Gao Tianyuan nightclub, the most famous cowherd nightclub in the entire Shinjuku area...... It just so happened that I had a little friendship with the manager of this cowherd shop. ”

"So you got us to the Cowherd shop?" Chu Zihang's face twitched unnaturally.

"The question is, what can we do in the cowherd shop? We don't like men, and we'll want to vomit just by being in them. "Caesar had a rare agreement with his sworn enemy.

"No, no, you're all mistaken, let's go to this shop......"

Lu Mingfei smiled mysteriously, "I'm here to be a cowherd!" ”

"Eh, don't have a black face, this time you made it, boss, you can not only get close to the cowherd, but also experience the feeling of being a cowherd!"

"Senior brother too, is it okay for a cold and handsome guy like you to be super popular in the Cowherd shop? Those women will throw a lot of tickets at you as if they don't want money! ”

"Miss Zhen, do you say yes?" Lu Mingfei turned his head and asked Aso, "If you are a customer and see a cowherd like Caesar, you can say that you don't spend money!" ”

"......" really raised his eyes to look at Caesar shyly, and then lowered his head, "Yes......"

"Look!" Lu Mingfei clapped his hands, "Miss Zhen is willing to pay you for the boss, this cowherd is not good!" ”

Caesar just met Aso's expectant eyes and sighed, he really couldn't bear it.

Caesar Gattuso could never refuse a girl's expectations.

"Okay." He said, "But to be clear in advance, I'm here to avoid the limelight, and the men of the Gattuso family will never like to be a cowherd!" ”

"That's right! Good job Boss! The main one has a clear conscience! ”

"Senior brother, what about you?" Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands and looked at Chu Zihang, "Of course, my suggestion is still to be done, and the majority obeys the minority." ”

"Why, you won't dare, or do you think you're not handsome enough? Anyway, this is a place to eat by face, and we Gattuso family are very confident in this regard. Caesar sneered.

I don't know why, when he made this decision, he felt much more relaxed, and he even had the strength to tease Chu Zihang at this time.

"No, no, you're mistaken, boss." Lu Ming corrected him seriously, "This 'Takamagahara' is the top cowherd club in Shinjuku and even in Tokyo, and you can't mix in this kind of place just by your face." ”

"They can spend millions of yen a night, or they can buy roses from all the flower shops on the street just to hold a cowherd's field, but they are also very demanding."

"All in all, the customers who come here to spend are women who don't care about money and just want to have fun......"

"That's more challenging!" Caesar had a confident smile on his face, "Chu Zihang, why don't you answer yet, are you afraid?" ”

"I ...... Do. Chu Zihang couldn't resist the two of them, so he had to nod and agree.

"That's right, let's completely make the name of the Takamagahara-gold medal cowherd trio throughout Japan!"

Lu Mingfei pointed to the sky and shouted, Top Gun.

Mr. Lu...... What about me? Aso asked in a whisper.

"Uh...... This one...... Why don't you work as a waitress in Takamagahara for a while? There won't be anything too out of the ordinary, at most it's just serving tea and water, and we'll send you back when the limelight passes. ”

"Okay." She nodded obediently.

"So...... Agreed? Lu Mingfei muttered and pushed open the door of Gao Tianyuan.

Caesar looked inside curiously, and then saw a huge buttocks wrapped in a tight skirt that vibrated with the rhythm and passion, occupying Caesar's entire field of vision.

Caesar did not know for a moment what words to use to describe this picture.

He didn't think that there would be such a size of high heels and such a wide miniskirt in this world, because such an outfit could not be worn on any woman in the world today......

Even the NBA's "giant-level" female stars seem to be small in front of such a suit.

Countless men and women on the dance floor swayed, and the ground shook rhythmically.

It is a grand masquerade ball, in which the women wear short skirts and stiletto heels, and their faces are delicately masked with ornate sequins or peacock feathers on the skirts.

Their dance partners are all young men, either feminine and handsome or masculine and rough, and most of them are star-level beautiful men.

"Fujiwara-senpai is good!" Lu Mingfei bowed respectfully and pulled the two people next to him.

Caesar and Chu Zihang also bowed, and Aso really did the same.

The huge buttocks turned around, and the heavy flesh still occupied Caesar's field of vision.

He glanced at Lu Mingfei condescendingly, "Well, are you the newcomers that the store manager said?" ”

"Yes!" Lu Mingfei bowed again, "Seniors are good, seniors have worked hard." ”

"Half an hour, dress up, and the store manager will meet you." Fujiwara took two steps back and made way to the dance floor.

Caesar saw clearly at this time that it was a strong man who was nearly two meters tall and weighed at least 200 pounds, stepping on special high heels at least 47 yards, and wearing a tight miniskirt with a waist circumference of more than 1.5 meters.

His hands and feet trembled like ripples of flesh, and only honorific titles such as "Roshan Great Demon King" could match his identity.

After a few people walked in, the fat man began his passionate dance again, his flesh trembled and he was indescribably obscene, but his face was not angry and arrogant, and he looked like King Kong Ming in the Eastern Secret Buddhist Temple.

The atmosphere on the dance floor is even more lewd, and everyone is drunk.

The drunken woman put her arms around the drunken man and poured champagne into his neckline.

The men leading the dancers tore their shirts to reveal their muscular chests amid cheers, and the waiters walked through the crowd with trays of silver powder, and the women dipped their hands in the silver powder, leaving palm prints on the back of the dancers' chests.

The headlights went out, the demons danced, and the fluorescent lights shone on the dancer, and the slender silver palm prints overlapped like his tattoos.

He snuggled up to Caesar timidly, observing the strange surroundings like a small animal.

"Ahhhh When did Takamagahara get into this kind of superb goods? A young woman in a little black dress on the dance floor suddenly screamed and jumped up.

Unsteady under her feet like cotton, she twisted to Caesar's side to kiss him on the cheek.

Caesar dodged the woman's hungry tiger without a trace, took the champagne she handed him and drank it down, and then sent the drunk away with a polite smile.

Outside the dance floor are circular couches and booths, filled with costumed women holding a radiant man in their arms and raising their glasses, their faces full of soul-granting smiles.

On the contrary, those men were polite, and from time to time they leaned into the woman's ear to say a few words.

Some women would laugh and get into his arms and beat him in the chest, while others would laugh and slap men, and other women would follow suit.

The bottles of champagne on the table quickly bottomed out, and the waiter shuttled between the seats, and from time to time a woman threw a credit card at the waiter, seemingly asking him to refill the drink.

"By the way, what was the origin of that fat man just now?" Caesar asked Lu Mingfei in a low voice, "If a fat man like him can eat in Gao Tianyuan, it's not too harsh......"

"That person's name is Fujiwara Kansuke, and he was a sumo wrestling star at the Oseki level before he went to the sea to become a cowherd, and he was only a little short of rising to the top 'Yokozuna'."

Lu Ming talked eloquently, "Don't look at him like that, his former girlfriends are all stars, and he is still a hot beautiful man in Japan." ”

“…… Awesome. Caesar imagined in his mind the burly appearance of the "Great Demon King of Roshan", and then imagined that his girlfriend standing next to him was a delicate Japanese drama star.

"Okay, okay, there's not much time left for us, let's go take a shower first!" Lu Mingfei dragged the two of them to the bathroom, and didn't forget to turn around and wink at Aso, "Miss Zhen should also freshen up, you ...... now Also wearing the uniform of an Internet café. ”

"Uh-huh, I know." Shin Aso let go of the hand that was grabbing Caesar's sleeve because he was too nervous, and separated from the three of them in front of the bathroom.

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"I've been hiding for a few days, and I finally have time to take a good shower." Caesar stuffed a piece of fresh wood under each of the three barrels, and then jumped into his own barrel, smoking the soft Seven Stars that he had called "women's cigarettes" not long ago, and looked pleasant.

The Japanese bath is really a very relaxing thing, three wooden barrels are lined up, three naked men in the hot mist, Caesar is smoking, Chu Zihang is wiping the knife through the bath water, and Lu Mingfei is sighing about life.

After soaking for more than ten minutes, Chu Zihang put the knife back into its sheath and stood up from the barrel.

"I take a bath with a knife, and I really feel like a ronin samurai in the Warring States period." Caesar wasted no time in teasing his old enemy.

"I thought about it just now, in fact, hiding here as a cowherd is not the only way." Chu Zihang said surgingly, looking at Lu Mingfei, "Senior brother, you have hidden some reasons from us. ”

Caesar frowned, then realized.

"I observed before I walked in, and this cowherd shop is only two blocks away from Genji Heavy Industries." Chu Zihang walked under the shower head on the side and rinsed his overheated body with ice-cold water, just like quenching a sword blank with cold water.

"You're going to counterattack?"

Lu Mingfei shrugged disappreciatively, "Of course I'm going to counterattack back, I have some personal matters to deal with." ”

"Boss and senior brother, you can understand if you don't want to get involved, after all, it's my private matter, and I already owe you enough when I came to Japan, if I let you gamble with me because of my private affairs...... Then my junior brother is really unkind. ”

"I agree." Chu Zihang said surgingly, and looked at Caesar again, "Of course you will agree." ”

Caesar was silent for a moment, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, relaxed his body and leaned against the wall of the barrel, "What philosopher said, the opponent knows yourself better than you." ”

"When the people from the headquarters come to Tokyo, they'll take everything over and we'll be sent back to the academy, and you'll definitely be sent to Rome to show your family how intact you are. But you don't want that. ”

"Someone has betrayed my trust." Caesar was expressionless, "I won't go away until I beat him up." ”

Yuan Zhisheng's betrayal may not be so insignificant to ordinary people, but with Caesar's pride, it is a shame.

As the heir to the Gattuso family, he knew that their family had a fine tradition...... The shame must be washed away, whether with a knife or a gun.

Caesar rose from the bucket and carried the Desert Eagle sealed in a sealed bag.

"Hmm...... It seems that everyone's opinion is agreed again? Lu Mingfei scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

There was a knock on the bathroom door, Caesar threw the desert eagle to Chu Zihang, and a second later, Chu Zihang, who was holding a weapon in both hands, hid behind the openwork wooden screen, and Caesar wrapped a bath towel and went over to open the door.

Outside the door is Fujiwara Kansuke, a former sumo wrestler who combed his samurai hair and changed into a striped kimono with the four large inked characters "Wind Forest Volcano" printed on the placket.

At this time, Fujiwara Kansuke was no longer a swaying fat mass, let alone a lewd man in disguise, his forearms exposed from his sleeves were as strong as calf legs, his broad face was not the slightest expression, and his eyes looked directly at Caesar.

Caesar could suddenly imagine the scene of this guy grabbing the belt around his opponent's waist and throwing hundreds of kilograms of opponents out of the circle...... This Cowherd nightclub is indeed a Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!

"Get dressed, the store manager is waiting for you in the office." Kansuke Fujiwara spoke in English, and then he closed the door.

"Interview?" Caesar glanced at Chu Zihang behind the screen.

The door opened again, and it was still Fujiwara Kansuke, "Take that girl, the store manager said she might come in handy in some special customers' hobbies." ”

"Special Customer?" This is what Lu Mingfei didn't expect, "Lesbian?" ”

"I can't figure out how she can attract lesbians." Caesar said.

"Yo yo, the boss has already called each other by name with Miss Zhen? Anyway, have you ever been so familiar with each other? ”

"There is no shame in maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor towards women, and treating them as angels, whether they are beautiful or ugly, is a etiquette that must be learned before entering high society." Caesar spread his hands.

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The doors painted with blue acacia flowers opened one after another, and by each door stood tall and burly black-clad bodyguards.

This is the top floor of Takamagahara, a nightclub housed in a rather imposing four-story building with a stage and dance floor on the first floor, a spa and beauty salon on the second floor, and a kaiseki restaurant and tea house called barnacle on the third floor.

The fourth floor is a forbidden place, and only those who have been invited by the store manager can set foot here, and in Takamagahara there is a nickname on the fourth floor, called "the sea".

Whales are supposed to live in the sea, so this entire floor is the owner's residence.

The main color of the whole floor is sea blue, the sea blue walls, the sea blue carpet, the sea blue curtains, even the porcelain on the dining table is sea blue, and the bare heads of the bodyguards are tattooed with turtles, starfish and sea crabs......

Fujiwara Kansuke stood in front of the last sea-blue gate, and stretched out his hand to signal the few of them to stop.