Two hours later, Shen Qingzhu led his men away from the Black Wutong Club.

After getting in the car, the vehicle started slowly. Shen Qingzhu took out a few portraits from his pocket and casually handed them to Jing Shouyu beside him.

Jing Shouyu took a few portraits and was suddenly stunned.

"Team Leader, this is..."

Jing Shouyu flipped through the portraits, there were four in total.

One photo shows a man with black hair and black eyes, a somewhat fierce face, and a straight knife hanging on his waist; one photo shows a stunningly beautiful girl wearing a dark blue Han robe; one photo shows a fat man with hideous knife scars on his face, but who looks honest and festive; and the other is a young man with an elegant temperament carrying a coffin on his back.

"Help me find the whereabouts of these people." Shen Qingzhu said lightly.

Although Jing Shouyu was a little confused, he still nodded honestly.

"yes!"

…

Uncle Kyosuke breathed a sigh of relief after watching the dozen or so cars leave.

Seeing this group of gangsters every day, Uncle Kyosuke felt that his heart could no longer bear it. He turned around and looked at Amamiya Haruki and Lin Nanaya who had just walked out of the private room, and couldn't help asking:

"They... probably don't come here often, right?"

Lin Qiye thought for a moment and said, "If I don't come here often, I'll just come once a day."

Uncle Kyosuke's mouth twitched, and a hint of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

"Well, why don't you two go get some sleep? You've been busy since last night and haven't gotten much sleep. We'll be open for business again in a few hours." Uncle Kyosuke glanced at the time and said with emotion, "Young people should also take care of their health. Gigolos won't be popular when they get old."

Yurina leaned on the table and blinked, "Will I become like Uncle Kyousuke?"

Uncle Kyousuke: ...

"Don't look at me like this now. When I was young, I looked no worse than Amamiya... although maybe a little worse than Asaba." Uncle Kyosuke shrugged. "Back then, I was the top girl in the most prestigious host bar in Shinjuku, the most famous host in Japan. The women who spent money with me every night could fill up the entire street!"

Xiao Jin yawned, "It starts again..."

Yurina's face was full of disbelief, "You were so good before, why did you come here to open a gigolo parlor?"

"Well, there were some accidents in the middle..."

"Uncle Kyosuke, actually, I want to take a day off today." Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment and spoke.

Hearing this, Uncle Kyosuke was stunned, "Ask for leave? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Was it because the team leader was too... ahem, rough just now?"

"……no."

Lin Qiye stretched out his hand, pointed at the festival being broadcast live on TV, and said, "We just came from Yokohama. This is our first time to see a festival in Osaka. I want to take Yurina to see it live."

Amamiya Haruki nodded in agreement, "I want to go see it, too."

"A festival..."

Uncle Kyosuke watched the scenes on TV showing the busy preparations for the festival, rubbing his beard with his hand, as if thinking about something.

"It is indeed a rare opportunity... In this case, let's close our store today!" Uncle Kyosuke laughed, "Uncle, I will personally take you to the venue, and after the fireworks festival is over, we will come back to drink and sleep, take a break, and open again tomorrow!

Xiao Jin, go to the door and turn over the open sign. We'll get ready and leave in the evening!"

Lin Qiye and Amamiya Haruki looked at each other and nodded slightly. Now their goal had been achieved. When they came back from watching the fireworks festival in the evening, they would find a chance to leave and quietly start tonight's attack plan.

"but!"

Uncle Kyosuke's voice sounded again.

Lin Qiye and the others turned their heads to look at the same time in confusion.

Uncle Kyosuke's eyes swept over Lin Qiye, Amamiya Haruki and Xiao Jin, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You three, you have to wear the clothes I prepared for you tonight..."

…

Somewhere in Japan.

Hoshimi Shota woke up from his sleep, breathing heavily, with a few beads of sweat on his forehead.

He glanced at the naked fox girl beside him and couldn't help swallowing.

He had another nightmare.

He dreamed about today's game, how he lost again, and then was tied up by this witch... and finally walked out holding on to the wall.

So scary!

If he keeps doing this every day, his health will collapse!

We can't lose again today!

A look of determination appeared in Shota Hoshimi's eyes. He opened his mouth and was about to call the fox girl to a duel, but after thinking it over, he closed his mouth again.

He quietly put on his clothes, then rummaged through the boxes and took out a thick black down jacket, which he put on the fox girl to cover her spring scenery exposed outside the quilt, and then he spoke with full energy:

"Witch! Get up and fight!"

The fox girl lying on the bed yawned lazily, sat up slowly, and was slightly stunned when she saw the thick black down jacket on herself.

"Shota, what are you doing..."

Hoshimi Shouta snorted and laughed, "Witch, put this on, and I'll see how you can use your beauty to interfere with my performance! Let's have a fair duel!"

Fox Girl: ...

She rolled her eyes silently, got off the bed in her down jacket, sat across from the low table, and said unhappily: "So, my sword master, Hoshimi Shouta, are you ready to start today's game?"

"I'm ready!" Shota Hoshimi's eyes were determined!

"Today's game is... pot tossing!"

Hoshimi Shouta was stunned.

The fox girl waved her hand gently, and a copper pot appeared out of thin air in the corner of the room, and six feather arrows appeared on the low table, three in front of each person.

"Each person has three arrows, and whoever hits the most arrows wins." The fox girl looked at Shota Hoshimi and said with a smile.

Shota Hoshimi stared blankly at the three arrows in front of him. After a moment, he pursed his lips in grievance.

His eyes dimmed.

"Shota, what's wrong with you?" the fox girl asked.

"I definitely can't win this!" Hoshimi Shouta said in self-deprecation, "I'm just an ordinary high school student. I can't fight or use weapons. How can I possibly beat you, a warrior girl, in this kind of game..."

Shota Hoshimi buried his head in his arms, feeling indescribably lost.

Today... he couldn't help Amamiya Haruki again.

The fox girl looked at him quietly for a long time, and then a smile appeared on her lips, "Oh, today Shouta didn't even dare to try, and he's going to give up... You're really a coward."

Hearing this, Xingjian Shouta suddenly raised his head. He stared at the three feather arrows in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said through gritted teeth:

"Who said that! I won't surrender directly... Let's fight!"

He grabbed a feather arrow in front of him, carefully locked onto the copper pot in the corner, threw it hard, then quickly grabbed the other two arrows and threw them out one after another!