Chapter 972 You Don’t Have to Save Him Money

This was originally a very charming picture.

A woman who is no longer young but still has charm, stripped naked and twisted her body.

This scene is enough to make every man's heart surge and nose bleed.

But now, all the men around him are calm.

Even these bloody agents have entered the sage mode.

This is all thanks to Yamasuke Kotaro.

No matter how tempting the picture is, it is no longer tempting after seeing him, but very terrifying!

The poor Daying swordsman is undergoing the most inhumane torture in the world.

His head was held down, his eyes were forced to open wide, and he looked at Takanari Shizuka in front of him without blinking.

As a Daying man, he completely inherited the characteristics of Daying people's lust and vulgarity, and he is easily tempted.

But now is not the time to be tempted!

His body can't stand it at all, and he can't have any reaction.

Otherwise, it would be more painful than stabbing him to death!

"Takanari, stop! You know I can't do it now!" Yamasuke Kotaro shouted loudly in Daying language, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Takanari Shizuka was still twisting and scolding him: "Do you think I don't want to stop?

I can't control it at all!

You bastard, can't you stop yourself from thinking about it?"

If I can control it, do I need to ask you to stop? Wouldn't it be more fun to watch it for a while?

But at this moment, Yamasuke Kotaro couldn't speak!

The local congestion made him feel like he was undergoing the most terrible punishment. That kind of severe pain was simply unbearable for a human!

He screamed loudly, trying to divert his attention.

But his head was held down and his eyes were opened. He could only look at the woman in front of him without blinking.

He couldn't stop his body from reacting to this!

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yamasuke Kotaro's mouth, his body softened, and his head drooped down!

Luo Qianhe walked over, flipped his eyelids, and looked down again.

He said to Chen Xinan unhappily: "He won't die if you do this, but he will be disabled!"

"Disabled?" Chen Xinan looked at Shi Zhentian beside him, and a group of people grinned and said: "What does it have to do with us!"

Luo Qianhe wanted to keep a straight face, but couldn't help it, grinning and said: "That's true!

But I have an idea, it's more fun!

There are many companies owned by the big Ying people in Kyoto, and some sushi restaurants.

Let's take this woman over and let her dance in front of those big Ying people who are usually so arrogant. Isn't it more exciting?"

Chen Xinan's eyes lit up, and he gave Luo Qianhe a thumbs up, praising sincerely: "You are indeed more beastly than me!"

Luo Qianhe rolled his eyes at him with resentment and cursed: "I only treat big Ying people like this!"

Takanari Shizuka's face changed drastically.

She shook her head vigorously, looking at Chen Xinan with pleading eyes.

If that kind of thing really happened, she really had no face to go back to Daying.

In fact, if she died in China, she could still be a hero.

But if she died in front of the people of Daying, she would be so humiliated and without dignity.

Whether she lived or died, she would be a disgrace to the people of Daying!

Chen Xinan didn't care whether she agreed or disagreed, and turned to smile at everyone:

"Leave two people to watch this guy, and the rest of us, let's go out for sushi!"

After removing the two silver needles from Takanari Shizuka's body, the Daying swordsman knelt on the ground with a plop, shook his head and said to Chen Xinan pitifully:

"Please, don't do that! I'll tell you everything you want to know, okay?"

Shi Zhentian snorted and cursed: "Didn't you two act very arrogant before?

You shouted and cursed, saying that you would never surrender even if you died.

You haven't died yet, and you surrender?

But even if you surrender now, it's useless!

We know that all of you have experienced Professional training.

No matter how realistic the expression is, what he said is still a lie! "

Chen Xinan patted Shi Zhentian's shoulder with admiration and said: "Not bad, it's right to have this awareness!

To deal with these big Ying people, only by completely destroying their self-confidence can they really surrender!

Okay, I'll go find her some clothes and find a car by the way.

Junior brother, you prepare for her.

Don't let her talk nonsense when she arrives at the place, but don't let her become mute.

A Tian, ​​arrange the people who stay, don't let Mr. Shanjie die, they are both very useful!

Get ready, let's go!"

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone got on a Mercedes-Benz business car.

Weiqiang drove, and Shi Zhentian sat in the co-pilot seat.

Chen Xinan and Luo Qianhe sat in the back seat, and between them was the sleepy Takanari Shizuka.

"Where to?" Weiqiang and Shi Zhentian turned their heads at the same time.

Chen Xinan also looked at the junior brother next to him.

Luo Qianhe thought for a moment, curled his lips, and said with a smile:

"Of course it's Wasabi-ya, the largest and most authentic Daiei restaurant in Kyoto!

From the boss to the waiter, they are all authentic Daiei people!"

Chen Xin'an waved his hand and said with a smile: "Then it's Wasabi-ya, let's go!"

The black and red decoration style on the first floor of the Tuanjie Building in the city center is very conspicuous.

There is a long row of small red lanterns hanging at the door, but it doesn't look festive, but a little deserted.

It's not dinner time, so there are not many customers.

After parking the car, Chen Xin'an got out of the car.

Luo Qianhe wanted to ask him to help Takanari Shizuka, but he didn't say it after all.

It's useless to call him, this guy will definitely not help, so he has to do it himself.

Takanari Shizuka drank the medicine and is now drowsy and listless.

Not to the point of falling asleep, a bit like being drunk.

Luo Qianhe supported her and walked into the Wasabi House with Chen Xin'an, followed by Shi Zhentian and Weiqiang.

"Welcome to Wasabi House!" All the employees in the store bowed respectfully to Chen Xin'an and the others.

They said it once in Chinese, and then again in Daying language, which was very ceremonial.

They found a table at random, and two waiters came over immediately, wiped the table and chairs again, and then pulled out the chairs and asked everyone to sit down.

Two more waiters came over quickly, handed over the menu, and asked everyone to order.

In fact, there were more than just this table of guests, there were about three or five tables in the hall.

But there was no need for so many waiters, and they were idle anyway, so they all came over.

Chen Xin'an took a look at the menu, wow, one more expensive than the other.

And it was clearly written that the average price per person was 800 yuan, and you would be deducted so much money whether you ate or not.

Now there were five people, that was 4,000 yuan!

This is really a black shop.

But there is no way, no matter how black it is, there are people.

Especially in a place like Kyoto, a meal costing 4,000 yuan, let alone 40,000 yuan, is not considered high-end.

For the owner of this restaurant, Chinese people are synonymous with stupid people with a lot of money.

This dish is ten times more expensive than in China.

If it were in China, I'm afraid it wouldn't sell one serving a day.

But in China, it's sold out every day!

"Mr. Chen, it's so expensive that we..." Shi Zhentian and Weiqiang raised their heads and looked at Chen Xin'an with embarrassment.

When they were on a mission, their food expenses for a month were not as much as this!

Chen Xinan waved his hand nonchalantly and said to them: "Order whatever you want, don't worry about the price!"

Luo Qianhe curled his lips and said to the two: "When you come out to eat, don't save him money, he doesn't need this!

Just eat as much as you want, order whatever is expensive!"

Shi Zhentian and Weiqiang were so polite when they heard it, they pointed to the menu and said:

"Here, give me this, the golden grain meal!

I've never heard of it, it must be delicious!"

Luo Qianhe's face changed, and he shouted at him: "Stop! Don't order it, or I'll leave immediately!"