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Chapter 66

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When Hua Jianxiong felt a little hungry, as he expected, Tang Shuqiang appeared.

Tang Shuqiang apologized to him first and asked him to forgive the poor hospitality, and then pulled him out and got into the car

The car drove out of the city, Hua Jianxiong didn't ask anything, waiting to see what medicine was sold in Tang Shuqiang's gourd

The scenery on the road seems familiar, Hua Jianxiong seems to understand something

After a while, the car was indeed parked in front of a Japanese-style courtyard beside the city.

Here he knew it, which was a club dedicated to the entertainment of senior Japanese officials, called Asahi Club

If Chinese people come in here, they must be brought by Japanese. Last time they came to Changchun, Hua Jianxiong, and even came here with his acquaintances in Meiyuan.

Seeing Tang Shuqiang's mysterious appearance, he couldn't help but feel funny

Tang Shuqiang said diligently: Today we are two brothers, please accompany me and I feel happy.

Hua Jianxiong didn't speak out, he wanted to see how Tang Shuqiang entered this big yard without the Japanese.

Tang Shuqiang called Hua Jianxiong out of the car, walked to the door of the courtyard, took out a card card from his arms, and handed it to the door room that he came out.

The concierge took a look, immediately bowed to Tang Shuqiang, and led them into the hotel lobby where the door was welcomed.

Hua Jianxiong couldn't help but feel a little surprised and began to realize that this trip was probably not easy.

After entering the hall, the foreman led them directly to a Japanese private room

When the waitress in a kimono opened the door, Hua Jianxiong noticed that there was a plum character on the reservation card beside the door frame.

He immediately understood that it was arranged by the Director of Umejin today, probably because Kitashima Shizu's affairs were done successfully, so he specifically told him

There is a Japanese man in a kimono indoors, who looks very capable

Hua Jianxiong vaguely felt that he had seen him somewhere. Tang Shuqiang introduced that this was Shimazu Sir of Mei's agency.

Hua Jianxiong has many acquaintances in Mei Machinery, but he has never seen this Shimazu

Tang Shuqiang was very familiar with Shimazu. The three of them ordered wine and dishes and started chatting around the world while drinking.

When he was drunk, Shimazu signaled the waiter to send a book like a recipe. Tang Shuqiang handed it to Hua Jianxiong with a wicked smile.

Hua Jianxiong took it and saw the cover with three words "roster" written on it, which was a little strange.

When I opened it inside, my whole body immediately became hot

It turned out that the book was covered with rows of beautiful women's photos, with names and numbers below.

Hua Jianxiong looked through it with relish and found that there were thirty or forty, most of them were Japanese women, and some Koreans and Chinese.

He saw two familiar faces in the photo

Hua Jianxiong is a woman who can never forget her. He clearly remembers that these two Japanese women were brought to his residence to spend the night with him when they came to Changchun last time. It turned out that their base camp was here.

He has been to Asahi Club several times and always thought it was a place to drink and eat. Now he knows that there are still women for recreation.

However, according to the Japanese habit of being unable to live without women, this is normal

Tang Shuqiang and Shimazu looked at Hua Jianxiong together. Hua Jianxiong understood what they meant and nodded slightly with a smile. The pastime arranged by the Japanese is definitely indispensable for women.

The three of them got up and left the hall, and Shimazu led the way to the backyard.

The house in the backyard was dark and I couldn't see how many rooms there were. They entered a gate, and there was a corridor inside, swaying with dim lights.

The corridor is as warm as spring, and a smell of powder comes to my face. Occasionally, one or two Japanese women in kimono trotted and hurriedly walked by, disappearing into the houses on both sides of the aisle.

Hua Jianxiong began to get hot, and followed Shimazu and Tang Shuqiang to the depths of the corridor.

After turning a few turns in the corridor, there was no end yet. From time to time, the mixed voices of men and women were heard from the houses on both sides. Hua Jianxiong's mood became high, and it was obvious that Tang Shuqiang was also excited.

Shimazu didn't mean to stop

Hua Jianxiong began to think randomly: the most exciting program must be in the bottom, maybe the head of Umetsu will arrange a Japanese virgin to reward himself

He had long heard that there were often new members of the women's forward team sent here from Japan, some of which were still female middle school students who had not deflowered, but only senior officers related to the East Army and the secret service were blessed to enjoy

Damn, I'll fight for the Japanese today!

He was thinking about it, but he saw that he had reached the end of the corridor. Shimazu did not lead them into the rooms on both sides, but opened the door and went out.

Both of them were a little confused and went out with Shimazu, but saw him turn around and go down a black staircase next to him.

Going down to the end of the stairs, there is a heavy door

Shimazu opened a small window next to the door, took out a black phone, and said something to it.

With a loud bang, the door opened, Shimazu signaled Hua Jianxiong and Tang Shuqiang to follow him in.

The gate closed heavily behind them, and they stood in a dimly lit passage

This is a huge basement, with a fishy and cold tide, and the rich and innocent fantasy above is like a world of ice and fire

Hua Jianxiong simply suspected that he had arrived at the interrogation room of Mei's agency.

He looked at Tang Shuqiang suspiciously, and Tang Shuqiang leaned into his ear and suppressed his excitement and whispered: Number Zero!

The name number zero Hua Jianxiong seemed to have vaguely heard of it. It seemed to be a very mysterious place. No one knew where it was, and no one knew what it was for.

Looking at Tang Shuqiang's expression, I've watched a good show today