Yanagihara Town, deep inside the casino is a private club
Igarashi Yufeng gently hugged the beautiful young woman in his arms tightly, a strange smile appeared in his peach blossom eyes.
But the young woman was trembling in her heart, and there was a different kind of fear in the young man's smile.
"I...no...Brother Yufeng, you are too powerful..."
Igarashi Yufeng didn't speak, patted the back of her head gently, picked up the mobile phone beside the bed and made a video call.
"I want you to admit it in front of him."
The face of the young woman in her arms instantly turned pale.
"Dear? Why don't you go to bed so late? I'm still working overtime at the company."
A tired-looking middle-aged man managed a smile in his office early in the morning.
Recently, the company has begun to let him take charge of a large project alone. As long as he does a good job this time, the next step, whether it is the branch president or the department general manager, is just around the corner.
So recently he was often busy late into the night, fearing that something might go wrong in the project. He didn't expect that his lovely wife would actually call her to express her condolences in person tonight, which made him a little overjoyed.
But the next second, his eyes lost their luster, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch slightly. His mouth was open, with thousands of words stuck in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak.
"Husband...you...listen to my explanation."
He saw a handsome young man ambiguously holding his beautiful wife who was ten years younger than him in his arms in a gorgeously decorated bedroom...
The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, "Speak for yourself~"
The cynical and frivolous tone hit him in the chest like a punch.
"I..." Tears gradually filled the corners of the young woman's eyes.
"Rumi, you must have been forced, right? Right!"
The silent middle-aged man suddenly burst into a sharp voice.
The beautiful young woman lowered her head and cried without saying a word.
However, Igarashi Yufeng shook his head with regret, picked up the recorder beside his pillow and started playing.
"Brother Yufeng! You are so awesome!"
"Brother Yufeng...I beg you...haha cool..."
"Ahhhh...I...I...I...feel so good!"
One after another, like bursts of thunder, resounded in the wilderness in the heart of the middle-aged man, and the peaceful and beautiful dream was shattered...
His pupils dilated at first, and then shrank to a point. His whole body suddenly became hysterical, and he frantically pushed the information in front of his desk under the desk.
"ah……"
The man scratched his head and let out a wail-like cry.
The beautiful young woman's tears kept dripping down her cheeks.
There was a twisted smile on Igarashi Yufeng's face. He gently pulled the young woman's earlobe and gave her a look that could not be refused.
The young woman was shocked, her eyes red from crying and shouted towards the phone screen:
"Brother Yufeng is better than you!"
"Stronger than you! Stronger than you! Stronger than you!"
"Ahhh! He is really better than you!"
The young woman's cry-like roar was like a knife stabbing into the middle-aged man's heart. He threw the phone to the ground hard and even stepped on it unwillingly.
"It's not true...it's not true..."
The middle-aged man covered his face with his hands and squatted weakly in front of his desk.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on Igarashi Yufeng's face, but the next moment he became violent and kicked the naked and beautiful young woman out of bed.
"get out!"
The young woman didn't know what she did wrong. She struggled to get up, hugged his calf tightly, and begged:
"Brother Yufeng, Brother Yufeng, is my debt..."
Igarashi Yufeng's face became increasingly impatient. He raised his calf and kicked the young woman under the bed again, "Pay back the money? Go and earn it!"
He stood up, put on his bathrobe, and two strong men in black suits got permission to walk in from outside the club and took the ignorant young woman away without mercy.
At the same time, Qingguchi Kazuki rushed over nervously, "Brother Yufeng, there are Americans making trouble! They even kidnapped our people! It's Lieutenant Colonel Wilson who often comes here to play!"
In fact, he can handle this matter, but since Igarashi Yufeng is here, he has to report it in advance.
"American soldiers?" Igarashi Yufeng lightly frowned, "Do American people dare to act recklessly on my territory?"
"What do you mean, Brother Yufeng?" Kazuki Qingguchi leaned down and asked tentatively.
He tends to hold this matter up high and put it down gently, not only to let outsiders see that they will not let anyone off who owes money, but also not to embarrass the US military too much.
"A veteran who is about to retire will be worse than a dog when he returns to the United States. He will only be crushed by a tank! Why are you so arrogant?"
Igarashi coldly wiped the neck of Kazuki Aokochi.
"My subordinate understands."
Kazuki Aokuchi had just turned around to go back to arrange work, but Igarashi Mitikaze patted him on the shoulder, looking directly at him like a sword, but with a smile on his face like a ferocious beast discovering its prey.
"I'll go meet him too."
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Kuriyama Mai had just walked into the splendid hall. The lights were so bright that he almost couldn't open his eyes. Before he could recover, a waiter had already lifted a fruit plate and walked to him.
"Welcome! Distinguished guest!"
There are watermelon cut into small pieces, American cherries and sweet-looking cantaloupe.
Kuriyama Mai casually grabbed two cherries and threw them into his mouth. They were quite sour and sweet.
Next to him, Yuko Toyama seemed to have been waiting for him. He had just chewed the fruit pulp and was about to find the trash can when a handkerchief with the fragrance of cherry blossoms was put to his mouth.
He took a surprised look. The makeup on Yuko Toyama's face looked a bit thick under the strong light, as if she was trying to cover something up, but she still had a sweet professional smile on her face.
"Mr. Yamazaki, please do it."
There was indeed something about Sakura Girl's training. Kuriyama Mai sighed silently in her heart, and had no choice but to do as the Romans do and vomit onto her square handkerchief.
From her wrist, a small pinprick can be vaguely seen.
Could it be...
Just as Kuriyama Mai was thinking, Xiaobi, who was carrying a large box of cash and a small box of chips, gently touched his arm with her elbow.
"Mr. Yamazaki, do you need to exchange other chips?"
Although he had scattered a lot of 100 million in cash in the arena before, Xiaobi's slender arms still felt a little difficult to lift, so Kuriyama Mai didn't embarrass her anymore.
"Let's go, it's all redeemed."
After all the cash was exchanged for blue-gold chips worth 200,000 yen each, two suitcases the size of A4 paper were packed into one party.
Kuriyama Mai asked curiously, "Is it convenient to exchange chips for cash here?"
Yuko Toyama responded immediately:
"If the amount does not exceed 200 million yen, it can be redeemed immediately. From 200 million to 1 billion yen, you need to wait for 2 hours. If the amount is more than 1 billion yen, it will take 12 hours. Of course, all accommodation and leisure services will be arranged. .”
"Is it okay to use foreign currency?" Kuriyama Mai pointed at the exchange rates of various countries flashing on the exchange window.
"All currencies of mainstream countries are acceptable." Yuko Toyama tilted her head towards him slightly, "But if a single transaction exceeds 50 million yen, you will need to pay a 3% handling fee when exchanging foreign currencies."
It seems that the strength of the Aokuchi group should not be underestimated, and Kuriyama Mai even heard them say in the car that the shadow of the Igarashi family seemed to be standing behind the Aingguchi group.
The Yufeng brother he met tonight is said to be the second heir to the Igarashi family, and he often comes to patronize the Qingguchi group's properties.
While I was thinking about it, another exquisitely dressed waiter came up to me with a menu.
"Mr. Yamazaki, what kind of drink are you going to drink? Tea, coffee, wine or juice? I'll get it for you."
He wanted to blurt out a glass of ice water with more ice, but then he thought that Yamazaki Hayato's habits couldn't be too similar to Kuriyama Mai's, so he said in a pretentious manner:
"A cup of hot coffee, no sugar."
For the sake of character, he had to swallow no matter how bitter it was, but when he thought about the taste of coffee, Kuriyama Mai couldn't help but added to the waiter:
"Add a glass of hot water to drink."
"Okay, Mr. Yamazaki, do you need a quick meal?"
"No thanks."
The oden cooking and two large bowls of rice at night were still not fully digested in my stomach.
But seeing the two beauties trying to lead him to the VIP room, Kuriyama Mai quickly shook his head, "It's better to go to the lobby to play first."
If you go directly to the VIP room, you may not be able to investigate a lot of first-hand information.
The two beauties had gone through training, and they also flashed a look of surprise.
This is the first time I met someone carrying 200 million yen in chips to play in the lobby...
As soon as we arrived at the crowded hall, there were neat rows of slot machines, beer machines, pinball machines mixed with pool tables and game machines. The tourists here were laughing and playing, and the atmosphere was as relaxed as after class in elementary school. …
Further inside were blackjack and baccarat, and some of the gamblers' faces began to become nervous. When they reached the Texas Hold'em poker area at the end of the hall, the faces of the gamblers became tense.
Regardless of whether they were men or women, they all seemed isolated from the world and only cared about the changes in the card game in front of them. Coupled with the unsmiling dealers, Kuriyama Mai felt that the atmosphere of the entire place had become chilly.
Seeing that he only watched the betting along the way, Toyama Yuko warmly reminded:
"Mr. Yamazaki, don't you have any games you want to play? There will be more fun on the second floor below."
"Sorry, I'm going to use the toilet first. Just wait for me where you are!"
As soon as Kuriyama Mai finished speaking, before the two girls could react, he took two 200,000 yen chips and ran out.
"Hey, Mr. Yamazaki!"
"Just wait for me where you are!"
If he had been with them all the time, he might have fallen into an information cocoon. After he got familiar with the map of the hall, he would have to go and see it for himself.
But as soon as he reached the blackjack area, there was a commotion outside. Not wanting to miss the excitement, Kuriyama Mai ran out against the crowd running inside.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Several gunshots were heard in succession, and the crowd in the entertainment area in front dispersed like frightened birds. Kuriyama Mai quietly hid beside the corner utility room, quietly observing the situation.
Some Qingkou group bodyguards were evacuating the crowd on both sides, but the middle passage was still noisy.
In the blink of an eye, there are still some bodyguards blocking the road to the blackjack area. Are they preparing to catch a turtle in a jar?
Just as he was hesitating, a blond man suddenly turned his head and rushed over, and the bodyguards chasing behind him were blocked from sight.
There might be some secrets hidden in this kind of person!
Without hesitation, Kuriyama Mai pulled the man who was being chased into the utility room.
After knocking him out with an elbow, Kuriyama Mai had an idea and pushed him to the ground, then took off his pants and threw them aside.
The bodyguards chasing behind them looked at each other in confusion for a moment, wondering where they had suddenly gone?
In an instant, they set their sights on the utility room, and the leader kicked open the door. They saw only a disheveled man hiding in the dark room, with what seemed to be two bare legs hidden under his crotch.
"Look again! A good thing has been ruined! Why don't you get out?"
The man turned around and cursed loudly, his eyes as fierce as the god of death in the dark. The bodyguards who were chasing him couldn't help but be frightened by him.
Then they saw the vicious man instantly pull out a pistol from the coat scattered beside him and point it at them.
"Don't leave yet!"
The head bodyguard looked carefully. He did not look like Lieutenant Colonel Wilson. There were only some cleaning tools neatly piled up in other places in the utility room. It did not look like he could hide someone...
He turned his head and looked at the dark crowd behind him. His back felt cold and he immediately shouted:
"Hurry up and chase me! Not here!"
A team of bodyguards helped the vicious man close the door, turned around and ran towards the blackjack area.
Kuriyama Mai, who was hiding in place, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the man sitting under him. He had a hooked nose, a big beard, and blond hair. He didn't look like R himself.
He slapped him awake, pressed his knee heavily on his chest, and put the Browning pistol firmly against his head.
"Tell me, what are you causing trouble here?"
"What... do you want to do?" Lieutenant Colonel Wilson was at a loss to react.
"Grandma from the United States?" Kuriyama Mai immediately switched to English after hearing his strong West Coast accent.
"You're not one of them?" Wilson seemed to understand the current situation.
Kuriyama Mai nodded, "Tell me, why are you being hunted?"
Lieutenant Colonel Wilson's eyes suddenly lit up, and he begged for mercy as if seeing a life-saving straw:
"Save me! Houmi! As long as you send me out of Rben safely, I..."
"Um?"
"I have two companies of equipment to give you!"
Wilson hesitated for a moment and said the chips in his heart in one breath.
Fortunately, the original owner's English was online, and Kuriyama Mai immediately understood what he meant.
But his hand pressed hard against his temple, and his tone gradually became heavier.
"Then please tell me carefully, what is the equipment of the two companies?"
