I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 718: You choose it yourself ~

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Tokyo in the night is like a layer of neon.

And among them, the dizzying street, led by Ginza, interprets the word flamboyant to the extreme. This is the most prosperous street in Tokyo, and the best place for fun.

Three Mercedes-Benz cars were parked next to a magnificent club, and the tall listing said the five characters of Yoshihara Club.

Jiang Chen has just heard that this is Ginza, and even the most famous "advanced club" in Japan.

It is said that the man who paid the money to build the club was a big brother of the Liberal Democratic Party. The purpose of his contribution is to let politicians in his circle come to this club to play while discussing secrets within the party. If the reporter went home for the meeting and was too old-fashioned in the parliament hall, he would use a high-end bar instead. By the way, some "additional entertainment programs" could be used to increase feelings.

But now, people who come here are not necessarily politicians, there are many big business bosses and bankers, etc. Because this club was based on the highest level of clubs in Japan when it was established, there are strict identity restrictions for the people it receives. Either you have to be a member, or you are brought in by a member, or you have to prove that your assets exceed 10 billion.

The club will promise to keep secrets for its members. It ’s not that no reporter wants to sneak in and see what high-minded ministers and big entrepreneurs have played some important “entertainment projects”, but they all “disappeared” without exception.

Jiang Chen came directly here to play something high-grade.

However, he just revealed his passport, and the club's lady welcomed him in courteously.

"Do I not need to provide proof of assets?" Jiang Chen joked.

"Mr. Jiang, you laughed," Miss Yingbin said with a smile. "Who doesn't know now, you used $ 11 billion to bargain half of Tokyo."

Miss Yingbin quickly set up a membership for him, and handed the membership card with Phnom Penh respectfully to his hand. This membership card is for personal use only. It is the highest-level membership card of Yoshihara Club and can enter the top private rooms of the club.

After taking the card, Jiang Chen just glanced at it and threw it into his pocket.

"Can I bring a bodyguard?"

"You are the most distinguished S-level member, of course. However, the club has regulations that the bodyguard can only stay at the entrance of the corridor, can not enter the private room, and cannot carry metal objects. Your private room is No. 210, I need to bring Are you in the past? "

"No need, I walk around everywhere."

Jiang Chen is still curious about the legendary top club in Japan, and what will happen here. I heard that there are interesting entertainment programs not only in private rooms but also outside private rooms.

After finishing, Jiang Chen turned to look at the bodyguard behind him, and ordered, "You don't need to follow, wait for me in the car."

"Yes!"

You ca n’t bring metal objects into the venue. It ’s too much trouble to take off the mechanical exoskeleton. Jiang Chen simply left the bodyguard outside, stepped on the red carpet, and walked down the corridor toward the private room.

Along the way, he did see two public rooms with people performing on stage. But to his disappointment, the content of the performance was too serious, and it didn't look like what the night show should have.

But when he thought about it, he was relieved.

After all, it ’s a high-end club. You ca n’t do some programs that people like to see in public? That's too low-grade, heaven. People don't play like this ... Don't get me wrong, Jiang Chen refers to square dance. The pure can't be pure anymore, and all those who want to crook go to the wall!

Standing in front of the stage and looking at it for a while, Jiang Chen felt really uninterested and turned to walk outside.

"Excuse me, are you Jiang Chen?"

Jiang Chen stopped and heard that someone called his name and looked back.

I saw this man wearing casual clothes with thin hair but neatly combed. High nose bridge, wide forehead, body with a bit of temperament. Those who want to be able to enter the gate of Yoshihara club will not be unknown people.

"Are you?"

"Hongyuan Mitsui, the owner of Mitsui Foundation." Mitsui Hongyuan walked to Jiang Chen with a smile, "I didn't expect to see the world's richest man here. It was really an honor."

"It's all nicknames, and it's still far from the richest man in the world." Jiang Chen smiled politely.

"Is it rash to ask, is this the first time Mr. Jiang has come to such a place?" Mitsui Hongyuan asked with a smile.

"Oh? Why do you see it?"

"Normally only those who come here for the first time will look around." Hongyuan Mitsui said with a smile, "If it is convenient, please allow me, a regular customer, to take you away."

"It's still not troublesome, I will just take a look." Jiang Chen refused.

"Trust me, you will be interested. After all, I am a member of the Black Ship ’s Asian Division." When talking about the word "Black Ship", Mitsui did not say anything, just made a lip shape .

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Oh? Then please let Mr. Mitsui lead the way."

"Please here."

On the second floor, Mitsui Hongyuan led Jiang Chen into a chic private room. The two were doing it on the sofa, and Mitsui Hongyuan took a jug of wine from the side and filled the two with a small porcelain cup.

"Mr. Jiang doesn't seem to be surprised about my identity?" Mitsui Hongyuan looked at Jiang Chen slightly curiously.

"What's so surprising?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

It ’s not terrible to lose Tanaka ’s black ship, just like Jiang Chen ’s Futuristic Group has nothing.

"Honestly ... I don't care if you don't care." Mitsui sighed. "Tanaka must have solved it."

"You should have seen it in the news." Jiang Chen smiled.

Mitsui shook his head.

"You can speak with confidence here, Mr. Jiang still do n’t play with a dumb mystery. You and I know that bullets alone ca n’t kill him, at most wasting him a substitute. If I ’m right, he did n’t die in Kenya, and Died in Tokyo. "

"It seems that you know a lot, so what? To confess to me, what is your purpose?" Jiang Chen looked at him and said lightly.

"I do n’t mean anything to confess to you," after a pause of two seconds, Mitsui looked at Jiang Chen, and then said in a sincere tone, "The Mitsui family became a member of the black ship only for historical reasons. After the black ship deteriorated, we have been trying to draw a line with it. However, due to the threat of Tanaka, we can only deal with him in a vain manner ... "

"For example, provide them with funds?" Jiang Chen said playfully.

Mitsui's expression is awkward.

"Yes, but we are already reflecting. In order to show sincerity ..."

As he said, Mitsui took out a USB stick from the cuff and put it on the table.

"This is?"

"There is a list inside." Mitsui looked at Jiang Chen. "List of all members of the black ship in the Asian branch."

Jiang Chen squeezed the USB stick and looked at Mitsui playfully.

This guy is quite smart.

I know that the general situation of the black ship is gone. Sooner or later it will be cleared as an accomplice. And Jiang Chen was able to kill Tanaka in Japan, and the strength he has shown has made Hongyuan Mitsui frightened. So, he took the initiative to turn over the list to Jiang Chen, the enemy of the Black Ship, in exchange for his name to be removed from that list.

The reason why Jiang Chen gave this list was not to the Japanese government. When he wanted to come, he also intended to use Jiang Chen's hands to kill the members of the black ship organization lurking in Asia. The fierce shot taken by Xinghuan Trading will definitely not let those black ship members whose identity is exposed live.

Since you have chosen to betray, then you have betrayed completely!

Even if there is one living, Mitsui may have a hard time sleeping and sleeping, simply borrow a knife to kill, and get rid of these future troubles!

"Interesting." Jiang Chen put away the U disk, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I hope this is enough to wash away my sins." Mitsui said hypocritically.

"Yes." Jiang Chen smiled.

With a positive answer, Mitsui finally relieved and smiled.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang. To express my gratitude, I will treat you to your consumption today."

At this moment, a bodyguard in a suit and leather pushes the door in and walks to Hongyuan Mitsui to lean over and whisper a few words.

It seems that I heard some interesting news. I saw that Mitsui Hongyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head, and whispered a few words.

The bodyguard made a hi and went out immediately.

Hong Mitsui turned to Jiang Chen with a smile on his face.

"Speaking of which, we have been talking about business for so long, which is really embarrassing. Presumably Mr. Jiang came here to relax, right? Exactly, we have a sideshow to watch."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the private room opened again.

I saw two burly bodyguards and came in carrying a chair.

A beautiful woman in casual clothes is sitting on the chair, with adhesive tape on his mouth, maintaining an indecent sitting posture, and his hands and feet are tied to the back of the chair and the legs of the chair by nylon ropes.

Looking at the face full of panic, Jiang Chen always felt how familiar and familiar.

"Woo-!"

The beautiful woman wriggled and tried to break free from her chair. However, this chair is obviously a special prop for S / M, where it may be easily freed.

"Prepare ten actors and a camera." Mitsui Hongyuan said lightly.

"Hi!" One of the bodyguards nodded.

After hearing Mitsui ’s words, the beauty ’s expression was even more frightened, and the two large long legs tied with nylon ropes struggled hard. However no matter how hard she tried, the center of gravity of the chair was as stable as poi, and the rope showed no signs of loosening.

After watching for a long time, Jiang Chen finally reflected where he had seen this chick.

Is n’t this the policewoman in the morning?

More than ten burly men came in, and a photographer.

Just when Miss Shangkui was completely desperate, Jiang Chen spoke suddenly.

"Give her to me, such a pretty girl, it ’s too wasteful to make movies."

Hongyuan Mitsui smiled and responded to Jiang Chen ’s eyes that a man understood, and stood up.

"Then I won't disturb you, I wish Mr. Jiang a good time tonight."

Arching his hands, he turned and walked out of the door, and the others left one after another, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Seeing that he did n’t have to be turned, the shirt was relieved, and his mouth gasped slightly.

Jiang Chen walked forward slowly, tearing open the seal on her mouth, because the movement was too rude, and her tears almost fell out.

"Yo, long time no see ... although not long."

Looking at Jiang Chen's teasing expression, Shang Kwai bit his teeth and endured humiliation and squeezed out these words from the teeth.

"Quick ... Help me loosen up."

"Why?"

Shang shirt Kwai froze, she thought Jiang Chen conscience found that she was going to save her, but she didn't expect ...

Looking at her gradual reappearance of horrified expression, Jiang Chen reached out and opened the camera close by, and said evilly.

"Who says I want to loosen you? Leather whip, candle, or Trojan, you choose it yourself." (To be continued.)