"What the hell, why is there a power outage?"
The young man with yellow hair who was desperately moving the mouse slammed the keyboard, took off his headphones, stood up, pushed open the door to the room, and complained outside.
"The whole internet cafe still has a black screen."
The best friend who came with him also opened the door of the single room next door, muttering dissatisfiedly, and there was already a lot of curses and chaos in the lobby and corridor of the Internet cafe.
"Guests, please be patient. It is estimated that there is a fault at the electric power company. Even the mobile company's signal station has lost power. I will contact their staff to repair it as soon as possible. Please bear with me if I don't take care of it well."
The owner of Mambo Internet Cafe is a short-built, unattractive middle-aged man, but he behaves calmly in the face of emergencies. After a while, he sent his employees to fetch emergency lighting candles and distribute them one after another.
Logically speaking, if the Internet cafe has a power outage, it's just a waste of time. It's better to go back to each house and find each mother.
However, many Internet cafes in Japan actually serve as accommodations. Each person has a small single room of several square meters, equipped with computers and tatami mats. It is equivalent to a low-cost e-sports hotel, which is cheap and affordable for tourists. The Internet fee paid by the customer also includes the accommodation fee.
What's more, the female managers here are all beautiful and well-figured. They wear seductive red cheongsams with black fishnet stockings exposed in the high slit. All the people who come here to surf the Internet are gentlemen. I believe no gentleman can resist this temptation.
Well, in fact, this is a soft-porn Internet cafe with a side effect. Customers only need to pay a lower price than a five-star hotel, but they can enjoy the service of female students accompanying them online. After all, in such a small compartment, customers If your body rubs against the waitress's body, something will inevitably happen.
Because Internet cafe managers have paid protection fees to the underworld all year round, the government has turned a blind eye to this.
After all, it is a special Internet cafe opened in the red light district of Chizuru Town. It can also increase tax revenue for the country appropriately, so why not do it.
The old gentlemen opened the door and took a look outside. They found that the corridor and hall were indeed dark, with only dim candles flickering in each single room. They smiled evilly and took the candles handed by the waiter to relieve their boredom and went back in. .
During the long nights, only irritable young people would be angry because the power was cut off and they could not play games. But how could these young people understand the real selling point of this Internet cafe?
"Miss Galli, it seems we can do something more interesting tonight."
The middle-aged man Tomi Sato who closed the door looked at the young girl in front of him with lowered eyebrows and said with a smile.
With a condescending attitude, he greedily looked at every inch of the girl's exquisite body, even though the body looked faintly trembling.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Galli, I won't do anything outrageous without asking for your permission."
Satotomi knelt down and stretched out his palm to slowly touch the smooth and delicate skin exposed on the girl's back. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and said with unconcealable pleasure.
"It's very difficult to live in Tokyo, where every inch of land is at a premium. Don't let it go when you have such a young and beautiful age. It just so happens that I have a small family background, and I admire you so much that I am willing to support you through college."
The man noticed that the girl's trembling was gradually subsided, and he couldn't help but get closer. Under the weak candlelight of the white wax, he slowly held her pretty chin, and made her young and beautiful face face him, as well as her handsome pair of eyes. Clear and ignorant eyes.
"Mr. Sato, please..."
The waitress closed her eyes suddenly. She really needed money. The salary as a waitress in an Internet cafe was far from enough for her to finish college. The real big hit was the tips she got from providing various services to the customers.
Sato Tomi looked at the girl who was nervous but did not dare to resist, and couldn't help but smile proudly. No matter how beautiful the flower was, she would become a slave to money when she encountered his verbal attack.
And now, I have to start enjoying this rare delicacy.
"Ah, which bastard is it?"
Sato Tomi just lowered his head and was about to press the girl's warm lips to taste the sweetness, when he felt his hair being grabbed by someone behind him, and his scalp was burning, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
However, what he faced was a pair of ferocious golden eyes, which seemed to be filled with blood. Immediately, Takeru Sato was dragged out of the small single room like a dead dog. The man who was unconsciously cursing just now was quickly knocked out by the steel pipe. The punishment of a tooth.
At this moment, the corridor of the Internet cafe is full of bosozoku teenagers carrying machetes and shotguns.
They kicked open the door arrogantly and took out the men from inside, completely ignoring the whines and resistance of the customers. The girls were also pulled out with their cheongsams in disarray, revealing their dazzling white thighs. This group of very angry teenagers suddenly became rude. He pressed on them, kneading them vigorously while calling them Obasan.
Sato Tomi lay weakly on the ground, squinting at the guests not far away who were trying to resist with their strong physique, but he was quickly subdued by several wolf-like teenagers, and some even pulled shorts The shotgun barrel was forced into his mouth and pressed against his throat.
"No, no..." Tomi Sato looked at this scene in horror, muttering with blood on his lips.
"boom!"
After the dull gunshot, the rather sturdy guest was dead. Blood seeped out from the back of his head and neck, forming a small river and winding deeper into the corridor.
No customer dared to resist wantonly anymore, and even the intensity of the girl's screams had weakened a lot.
"Keep searching until I find them."
Mukai Sumi carried a long-handled hunting knife, looked around the entire deep corridor, stepped forward and kicked the subordinate closest to him who was still touching the girl.
"Find the person first and then play, idiot."
Mukai Sumi glanced at his reluctant subordinates and scolded them with hatred.
Others can let them go for the time being, but in his eyes, Chu Zihang and Yabuki Sakura, whose words have been exposed, are the biggest threats and must not be left alone.
Below them, Zhen, Caesar, Lu Mingfei and others were still crawling along the corridor like mice, with the beams of flashlights intersecting above their heads.
"Really, how do you know the escape route of this Internet cafe so well?"
Lu Mingfei followed closely behind Aso Zhen and inevitably asked curiously.
"The owner of Mambo Internet Cafe is also the owner of the comic shop downstairs. I sometimes come here to help."
It was really difficult to speak. In fact, they only needed to take a look at the uniforms of the waiters here to know that this store was not formal.
But Zhen Zhen did not choose to use her body to make money like some girls. She just did some cleaning work to supplement her family's income.
"Well, I know, just like I have never been to the Foot Washing City, but my uncle said that there are actually many good girls there."
Lu Mingfei nodded seriously.
"We need to find an exit first, get in touch with the college as soon as possible, and then ask Norma to send specialists to airdrop weapons and ammunition." Caesar interrupted Lu Mingfei's chatter.
Even if they are all elites in the department, under the influence of trolls, all beings are equal. It is simply wishful thinking to get close to hundreds of bosozokus with sufficient ammunition at no cost.
There might be a chance if Yuan Zhisheng is present, but now, he is already entangled.
