At this time, the old cousin next to him looked at Ren Xiaoyao and smiled: "Boss, how long will it take for me to fully recover? I am anxious to avenge myself. I swear, what I lose must be with Japanese women.
Get it back. I will kill all the women in Japan, young and old."
Ren Xiaoyao looked at his old cousin calmly and said: "According to the condition of your wound, under the current continuous anti-inflammatory situation, the wound recovery is pretty good. According to estimates, it will take at least three more months to make the corpus cavernosum congested.
Months of time, there is nothing we can do. This woman was too aggressive at that time, and you were injured by her charm just when you were full of blood. So, under normal circumstances, if you want revenge, you only have two choices."
With that said, Ren Xiaoyao stretched out two fingers and continued: "First, after half a year of slow recovery, and not overindulging, it is estimated that the full recovery will take a year. Second, you can use oral
, hands and other means to stimulate recovery.”
Listening to Ren Xiaoyao's words, the old man finally weighed his body and future, and muttered: "Give me half a year, and I will recover as soon as possible."
"Okay, you can make this idea yourself. I think Shunliu and the others will help you recover. There are a lot of escort girls in Japan," Ren Xiaoyao said.
After saying this, Ren Xiaoyao said to Shunyou: "After arriving in Japan, we will separate and communicate via satellite encrypted phone calls. Just remember that we are here to cause trouble, to take advantage, and to take revenge!"
"Don't worry, boss, we won't talk anymore from now on." Shunliu said, walked to the other side and sat down. Then he closed his eyes and started to rest.
It doesn't take long to get from Shanghai to Tokyo. It's like taking a nap for a while. The plane has already started to descend without even having a drink.
As soon as they walked out of the airport, Shunliu and others did not quickly meet up with Dashan, but nodded to each other, pretending not to know each other and separated.
Shunliu will not underestimate the IQ of the Japanese. Although the information on these people is blank, people who are interested will definitely pay attention to the news about themselves and Ren Xiaoyao.
I got into a taxi waiting at the entrance of the airport and faced the driver in front of me. A middle-aged man who didn’t look like the kind of man in an AV movie. Instead, he looked a bit old-fashioned and honest and said: "Go to the New Otani Hotel."
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After Shunliu waited for the Japanese driver to give him all the change, the old man next to him said with contempt: "Boss, you are too stupid. You want all the change. Look at that old boy's face turning pale.
I’ve never seen you so stingy.”
"Fuck, you know what the heck." Shunliu put the change into his pocket and said, "Why should I tip him? I don't even want to tip him. This is to increase his income. For them
Create benefits and drive consumption to society. I have made enough contributions. Why should I tip?"
In the two adjacent rooms, Dashan carefully pulled up the curtains, while pouring red wine for himself and said: "Shunliu, why do you have to live in this place, the Prime Minister's Office is in front of you, what? What does eldest brother mean?
…”
Shunliu took out a communication device from the mezzanine of the suitcase of the old watch next to him and started to connect. After a while, he said to everyone: "I have contacted you, and the things we want will be delivered to you in a moment. Now
, what we need is to make a series of things to give a special gift to the Kawabe Intelligence Agency, the backstage boss of the Japanese secret service Tokugawa Eiko."
After hearing Shunliu's words, Slavdar's fingers started to move quickly. Slavdar had already recorded all the information about Tokugawa Eiko in his computer.
I originally planned to keep it for later viewing, but at this time I quickly pulled it out from the encrypted compartment of the computer. I quickly composed several groups of photos. At the same time, I also prepared photos one by one to blur the cherry blossoms.
come out.
Next to him, Jodado, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Shunliu, will the riverside authorities believe us if we do this? Are we doing it too easily?"
Shunliu smiled. This is the effect he needs. Any set of photos that appear in a riverside office for no reason, no matter how real they are, no one will believe it. As long as you leave a trace in the other person's figure,
A skeptical attitude is already a success.
After Dashan showed his international driver's license, he rented an eight-seat Toyota business car in the hotel. As soon as he came out of the underground parking lot, Shunliu and others quickly climbed up from the door next to them. At the same time, they ordered
He said: "Go to the area near Disneyland. The person we handed over is waiting for us there. Except for the heavy stuff, basically everything you need is ready."
It was already night at this time, and Tokyo, a city that never sleeps, was already brightly lit, and people who had worked hard for a day had already begun a dreamy nightlife.
In the corners of various bars, in a certain secluded hotel, Japan, a country with extremely developed erotic industry, has entered a happy time.
On the road leading to Disneyland, Shunliu only looked at the road next to him, and at the same time checked the GPS navigation system in his hand. He directed the mountain in front of him and said: "Go this way, take this path.
Go up and go around to the back of the park."
The greening in Japan is relatively good. As soon as the car drove onto the secluded road next to it, the huge hernia headlights in front illuminated the entire space in front. Deep in the woods, the old man's eyes could only see a white body.
He had already gotten out. At the same time, he cursed at the car and said he didn't know how to be charming.
The old man then took out a few Japanese sentences he had learned, put his head out, and shouted loudly outside: "Are you happy or not? Are you happy? Is it big or bad?" It immediately aroused another wave of fierce responses.
After the car stopped slowly as Shunliu wanted, Shunliu opened the door and got out.
In a small house next to the park, judging from the sign outside, it is completely a public toilet, with a man holding a pipe and wearing a wide hat on his head.
In the entire darkness, only the red light on the pipe flashed from time to time, and it could be vaguely seen that the man's face was covered with beard.
Shunliu took out half a piece of RMB from his pocket. Although this method of connecting money to each other is relatively old.