"Qianyu, how old are you this year? Why are you so beautiful~"

"Qianyu, let's have another drink together!"

"Hiccup, Qianyu, I heard that you are particularly good at solving psychological problems. I have also been troubled by this recently..."

"Come on! Drink! Open two more bottles of champagne for our Qianyu!!"

“…”

On the second floor of the Black Wutong Club, under the blue-purple halo, the smell of alcohol was everywhere. Lin Qiye, Amamiya Haruki, and Xiao Jin were all surrounded by guests, and a large number of guests were waiting in line with their numbers.

Originally, the Cowherd and his group had no idea of ​​taking numbers. They knew that they might not be able to wait for Asaba or Amemiya to receive them tonight, but even if they could only wait outside the private room, if they had the chance to see them again, the wait would be worth it.

At worst, they can come earlier tomorrow and spend more money, and they are willing to do that.

In the private room, Lin Qiye held a wine glass, glanced calmly at the guests around him who were all drunk and lying down with satisfied faces, then stood up and opened the door.

"The next batch." He said lightly.

His tone was not like that of a gigolo who had just finished a few bottles of wine, but more like that of a surgeon who had just finished an operation and was ready to start the next round of "psychological counseling."

Lin Qiye didn't have time to wake up these guests one by one, as he was very busy. He just walked into the private room next door, and suddenly there was a burst of female cheers from inside...

At about four in the morning, the Black Sycamore Club officially closed.

After a busy night, Dr. Asaba changed into clothes that were convenient for him to move around in, and left the store under the pretext of going out for a drink with Amamiya Haruki. They then quickly split up and began to investigate the deployment of the Kanakawa family.

The night before dawn was cold and damp. There were no pedestrians on the streets at this moment. Only a thin layer of mist shrouded the city, like a veil covering the neon signs on both sides of the street.

Lin Qiye, wearing a black windbreaker, avoided the surveillance on the road, and quickly moved between the buildings, sweeping the surroundings with his mental power.

Suddenly, Lin Qiye seemed to have noticed something and stopped on the roof of a short building.

He turned and looked at the neon street beside him, and saw several wanted posters rolling silently in the mist on the big screen at the intersection.

"Bad guy: Amamiya Haruki, a wanted criminal of the "Fierce Demon" level, with a reward of 10,000,000 yen. A reward of 1,000,000 yen will be offered for witnesses..."

"Evil man: Hirakawa Takashi, a Yasha-level wanted criminal, with a reward of 100,000 yen, and a reward of 30,000 yen for witnesses..."

"Evil man: Kanchuan Tsukasa, a wanted criminal of the "Fierce Ghost" level, with a reward of 10,000,000 yen. A reward of 1,000,000 yen will be offered for witnesses..."

"Evil man: Fierce Ape, wanted criminal of the [Bird Hunter] level, reward of 6,000,000 yen, reward of 100,000 yen for witnesses..."

When the screen rolled to the last wanted poster, a figure wearing a ferocious Sun Wukong mask appeared in Lin Qiye's field of vision. The background was the Yamazaki Bridge with flames rising to the sky. He was holding two black boxes and falling on his back facing the Yodo River behind him.

Is he on the wanted list too?

Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment and began to think seriously.

Judging from this wanted order, as he had expected, [Pure Land] would not exchange information with the Japanese police. You know, in Yokohama at that time, the White Robe Oracle had recorded his true appearance, and this so-called "ferocious ape" was just a figure wearing a mask...

The Japanese police did not know his identity as an intruder. To them, he was just a terrorist who blew up more than a dozen cars on the bridge.

【Pure Land】If you want to find him, shouldn't you be more likely to find him by simply handing your face over to the Japanese police? Why don't they do that?

Did he think that the Japanese police would not be able to find him, so there was no need to tell them, or did he... [Pure Land] not want to expose the existence of the invaders to the human world?

While thinking, Lin Qiye used his mental power to search the surroundings, and his figure disappeared into the mist.

…

Osaka.

The Black Killing Group Building.

Ken Asakura was sitting at a low table with a sad face, holding a teacup absentmindedly. The tea in the cup had already gone cold, but he had no idea what he was thinking.

"Team leader." A young gangster walked up to him respectfully.

"How is the deployment of the Kamikawa family going?" Ken Asakura looked at him and asked.

"We have mobilized all our manpower and have been searching day and night for two days. We have almost found the answer. We will get a complete deployment plan by tonight at the latest."

Ken Asakura nodded slightly.

This progress was faster than he expected, but under the pressure of the team leader, all members of the Black Killing Group in Osaka performed exceptionally well. This level of efficiency had never been seen before.

As expected of the team leader...

Thinking of Shen Qingzhu's gaze, Ken Asakura felt a headache.

"Team leader, what's wrong with you? You don't look happy?" the young man asked puzzledly.

Asakura Ken sighed, "In the past two days, I have replaced six or seven groups of women for the team leader. They are tall, short, fat, thin, young, and mature. I showed them all to him, but every time he would call them bastards and leave them all aside...

I really can’t see through this team leader at all.”

"Team leader, maybe the team leader simply doesn't want women? A person like the team leader may always be worried about the future of our Yamamoto Group. Why do you have to force women on him?"

"What do you know?" Asakura Ken glared at him. "This is in Osaka, our Yamamoto Group's home turf. The team leader has come in person to help us out. If we don't entertain him well, how can we continue to be in the Black Killing Group? The other executives will stab us in the back!"

"So that's it." The young man suddenly realized.

"It's really hard to guess what this team leader likes..." Asakura Ken sighed, "What kind of women do you think he likes?"

The young man thought seriously for a long time, as if he had thought of something, and whispered in Asakura Ken's ear:

"Team Leader, tell me, is there any possibility...

Maybe the team leader doesn't like women?"

Ken Asakura was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react, with surprise in his eyes.

"You mean, the team leader might like men... cough cough." Asakura Ken coughed twice awkwardly, frowned slightly, and thought seriously, "It seems that this is the only possibility.

If that's the case, it's no wonder that we kept stuffing women into his mouth and that he felt disgusted.

In other words, if you want to entertain the team leader well, you have to take him to find a man...

But where can I find it?"

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