I drove to the hospital in the car that Brother Dao assigned to me.

I drove cautiously on the road for fear of being stopped by the police for inspection.

Because I'm not very good at Japanese, if I'm cross-examined, something will definitely go wrong.

Fortunately, I arrived at the hospital safely, and a nurse stood at the entrance of the hospital, saw my car coming, beckoned to me, and led me into the parking lot behind the hospital.

After I got out of the car, the nurse came up to talk to me, but her Japanese dialect was so severe that I couldn't understand it.

Seeing my strange expression, the nurse should have realized it, and then she said in broken Chinese: "Mr. Matsushita is waiting for you, please come with me." ”

I followed the nurse, into the hospital, to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

When a female patient came out of the room, the nurse brought me in when she saw that there was no one inside.

And I finally met Dr. Matsushita.

He had Mediterranean hair, square-rimmed glasses, and looked extremely oily, completely different from the Shimada I'd seen before.

Seeing me come in, Panasonic also said in Chinese: "Brother Dao told me, there is just something for you to deliver, take my car and go." ”

Then Matsushita took off her white coat and followed the nurse to give a few words in Japanese, which should be a reminder of work matters.

Then he led me out of the room, and I sat on a Lexus in his parking lot.

I don't know where Panasonic will take me, but after so much time in Style Street, I know what to ask and what not to ask.

Panasonic asked me for my mobile phone number and I said I didn't have a mobile phone.

He looked confused, and I explained that I was in the dungeon before, so I didn't have a cell phone.

Panasonic couldn't help but admire, saying that I was so lucky.

Brother Dao just lacks credible people.

Plus I'm smart and capable.

I was able to sit in my current position.

He asked me if I knew what Mr. Gou had done before.

I honestly replied that I don't know.

"When he was a few years old, he robbed a sum of money in your country, killed a few people, and smuggled to the island country with a few murders, because he killed people hard enough, so he stayed in the customs street and set up a black dog gang to help the customs street do some dirty things, and now that he is dead, the black dog gang must have declined."

I'm actually very curious about what happened to the Shark Gang and the Black Dog Gang before, and why they were willing to help Brother Dao and Zhang Yu work.

But I didn't ask, after all, the less you know, the better you can survive.

I didn't expect Panasonic to take the initiative to tell me about the two gangs.

Neither the Black Dogs nor the Sharks have islanders.

The black dogs are all Chinese, and the sharks are all kimchi Chinese.

In addition to helping the customs street, other clubs will also help if they are in need.

That's right, the Black Society here in the island country is basically called a club.

The division of labor in the community is clear and the discipline is strict.

Gangs like those formed by foreigners are not worth mentioning at all.

Soon the car stopped in a single-family villa, and the islanders basically lived in a single-family house.

Matsushita invited me into the room, I didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't tell me what to do at his house on the way here.

Seeing him so enthusiastic, I even had a bad association.

Isn't he trying to do that to me?

I clamped my ass tightly and followed him into the room.

He instructed me to follow him into the basement.

I didn't expect this house to be so spacious that there is actually a basement.

However, the basement completely broke my defenses as a human being.

Before, I always thought that Ah Bao and Brother Dao were very perverted.

But that's just for adults.

The scene in the basement made me realize that Panasonic is a doctor on the surface, but in fact it is even more terrifying than a pervert.

The scene in his basement is a hundred times more terrifying than hell.