Although Ali can be said to be a mature beauty, Ren Xiaoyao did not want to add another sex partner. So he finally decided to keep a certain distance from this woman, so when he spoke just now, he was still talking about "ordinary friends"
The four words are emphasized to express one's attitude.
"Take this for five million!" Ren Xiaoyao took out his checkbook, filled out a check for five million, and threw it directly in front of Ali.
"It seems you are more generous than I thought!" Ali smiled and took the check, carefully folded it and put it in her pocket.
Then he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it in front of Ren Xiaoyao's eyes in the same manner, saying: "This is the address of the nightclub that Bingbing often goes to. You can usually find her anywhere at night."
"The door is right behind you, you can leave!" Ren Xiaoyao said coldly with an expressionless face.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Ren Xiaoyao took Xu Wenbin and Hongmao and drove to the entrance of a nightclub on Dongfeng Road according to the address provided by Ali.
"Sakura Lebugui Nightclub!" Ren Xiaoyao raised his head and glanced at the huge lantern sign of the nightclub above his head, and couldn't help but frown.
Just by looking at the name, you can tell that the owner of this nightclub is either a Japanese dwarf or a Japanese dwarf, and what Ren Xiaoyao hates most in his life is this kind of Japanese dwarf with a Chinese body and a Japanese tail behind his butt.
"Please come in, three gentlemen!" Seeing the three well-dressed Chinese men in front of them, who looked like successful people, standing at the door of the nightclub but not coming in, a receptionist in a Japanese kimono at the nightclub took the initiative to greet them with small steps.
come out.
Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the welcoming lady next to him who spoke Chinese but was wearing a Japanese kimono, and his brows furrowed even deeper. He said seriously to the woman in "dog skin" in front of him with a serious face: "Speak.
To be honest, you look really ugly in a kimono!"
The receptionist didn't expect that the well-dressed and well-educated man in front of her would actually say such rude words to a lady. Her brain hadn't turned around yet, so she just froze and opened her mouth.
No words were spoken.
By the time she came to her senses, these three men had already walked into the door of the nightclub.
When Ren Xiaoyao and his party walked into the door of this nightclub, they discovered an even more irritating thing. This was obviously a nightclub run by Harugou specifically to serve Japanese people in City A. When they walked in, they could see the front door of the nightclub.
On one wall of the gate, there is actually a Japanese flag used during World War II.
"Damn it, even if you hang out this kind of flag, it's not necessarily too arrogant!" Before Ren Xiaoyao could say anything, Xu Wenbin and Hongmao behind him started to curse.
"Let's do business first. After we finish business, we will give a profound patriotism education to the owner of this nightclub." Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the rays of the sun flag on the wall again, and led Xu Wenbin and Hongmao.
Walked into the interior of this nightclub.
Different from the reception girls wearing traditional Japanese kimonos outside, the service girls inside the nightclub are all wearing Japanese ultra-short sexy school uniform skirts, and then paired with pure white socks, a pair of Japanese innocence.
School girls dress up.
Most of the guests in the nightclub were Japanese, and they were all talking in bird songs that Ren Xiaoyao couldn't understand.
"It would be great if I brought Ren Yu here today. I can also have a good exchange with these Japanese friends about the long-standing 'traditional friendship' between China and Japan, and learn from them the essence of Japanese love culture!" Ren Xiaoyao
Smiling, he turned to Xu Wenbin and Hongmao behind him and said.
"You don't need Ren Yu, I can understand Japanese!" Xu Wenbin said with a faint smile on his face: "I studied Japanese for two months when I was on a mission in Japan, and because that time my identity was two
He is a real estate businessman born and raised in Tokyo, so he still has an authentic Tokyo accent."
"Really!" Ren Xiaoyao now felt that compared with the "versatile" people from the National Security Bureau around him, reading books was like a mentally retarded child with an IQ problem.
"Sir, would you like to sit in the lobby or in the private room?" A consulting lady wearing a sexy Japanese school uniform came up and asked in fluent Japanese.
"How can a dignified Chinese fart like a foreigner!" Ren Xiaoyao, who didn't understand Japanese and didn't understand what the guest lady in front of him meant, simply said a classic line that shocked the guest lady.
, standing there in a daze, looking at the guest in front of him who spoke astonishingly.
"We are looking for a friend. There is a Chinese girl about twenty years old with very big eyes. She often comes here with some Japanese young people. Do you know which box she is in?" Xu Wenbin asked in fluent Japanese.
"I'm sorry, we have the responsibility to protect the privacy of our guests!" This time Ms. Qianke spoke in Chinese, and Ren Xiaoyao finally understood what the other party meant.
Seeing the embarrassed expression on the fake Japanese devil's face, Ren Xiaoyao had a contemptuous smile and turned around and winked at Hong Mao behind him. Hong Mao immediately took out a bundle from his briefcase knowingly.
The banknotes were stuffed into the hands of the consulting lady.
After Miss Zike lowered her head and glanced at the banknotes in her hand, she whispered, "The lady you are looking for is in bag No. 9."
Ren Xiaoyao didn't even bother to say thank you to the obviously troubled girl in front of him, and just led Xu Wenbin and Hong Mao through the hall to the box area, and walked through a long and narrow alley to box number 9.
At the door of Box No. 9, two big men wearing wide-rimmed sunglasses, black suits and leather shoes looked clearly like bodyguards. Seeing the three well-dressed men in front of them, they stopped at the door of the box and quickly spoke in English: "
This box is already occupied, are you determined to leave here?"
Ren Xiaoyao didn't say anything, but looked coldly at the two bodyguards with obvious Japanese features in front of him.
Xu Wenbin and Hongmao behind him silently stepped forward and quickly approached them. Before the two bodyguards had time to react, they stretched out their hands and pinched their necks hard. The two bodyguards didn't even have the chance to call.
If nothing happened, he fell to the ground softly.
"Damn Japanese pigs!" Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the two Japanese bodyguards lying on the ground in disgust, raised his legs and kicked them hard several times.
Standing outside the door of Box 9, listening to the screams and laughter of women coming from the box, Ren Xiaoyao felt a sense of aches in his heart and his heart in his chest could not help but twitch twice. He was even a little scared.
Go and open the door in front of you and appreciate Bingbing's depravity.