Song Boyu and Wan Xiaorui drove off in a Porsche 911 right under Li Mu's nose.
It was quite a coincidence that Li Mu, relying on his memory, arrived at this darkest corner of Kyoto and happened to witness this scene.
Located in Kyoto's Minamisaka Ward, Li Mu is here to find a man who has been sold into a brothel.
As Li Mu entered the intoxicating world, the explosive music seemed to bombard her ears like a demonic siren, causing her to subconsciously furrow her brows.
A waiter nearby noticed this and came over to greet them.
Hello, miss, what service do you need?
What services are available?
Li Mu asked in return with great interest.
Miss, is this your first time here?
Yes, for the first time.
That's right, you need to become a member to unlock a range of services on your first visit.
Okay, what levels are they?
Gold members pay 300,000 yuan, Platinum members pay 600,000 yuan, Diamond members pay 100,000 to 500,000 yuan, and Supreme members pay 5 million yuan.
Okay, VIP member.
May I ask your surname, and how much did you recharge for your first top-up as a VIP member?
Li Mu was speechless. "First recharge? This isn't a game. They really know how to make money."
Despite the complaints, the money still needs to be spent.
My surname is Mu (木), I'm going to deposit ten million, hurry up and do it.
Okay, Ms. Mu, please wait a moment.
The waiter was ecstatic; this commission would be at least 500,000 yuan.
In less than five minutes, the waiter came over with the freshly made VIP card.
Ms. Mu, you are now our VIP member. VIP members have access to all privileges.
Miss Mu, please come with me.
The waiter pushed open the hidden door, and Li Mu followed him inside.
Upon entering, Li Mu discovered that this place was a hidden paradise. Unlike the unfinished disco outside, this secret door led to an incredibly luxurious place, a true haven of hedonism and debauchery.
The waiter led Li Mu to room 7157 and said.
Ms. Mu, this is your exclusive private room. We can change the room number according to your wishes.
Okay, I'll leave it like this for now and change it next time I think of something else.
Li Mu casually pushed open the door and began to tour his private room.
Just as Li Mu pushed open the door to the last room.
Hello, Ms. Mu.
Li Mu appeared with a row of male models who were well-built and good-looking, including some minor celebrities.
They were all wearing matching light white sheer jackets that went just past their hips, covering their white boxer shorts underneath. The white silk belts tied around their waists made their figures appear and disappear beneath the jackets.
They stood neatly behind Li Mu, greeting her.
Li Mu turned around upon hearing the sound, her expression one of surprise and bewilderment. But what she saw next—a row of male models and their scantily clad bodies—made her gasp in shock.
The male models were also secretly surprised, and for the first time, they were so eager to offer themselves.
This was the first time they had ever seen such a beautiful woman, and since this kind of beauty was about to become their client, they were very eager to recommend themselves.
Hello Miss Mu, I am Number 90 from the Drunken Dreamland. I'm good in bed, muscular, and skilled in oral sex.
Hello Ms. Mu, I am the intoxicated and dreamy number ninety-one. I am good in bed, with well-defined and sculpted abs, and I can perform eighteen different positions.
Hello Ms. Mu, I am No. 89, living a life of drunken revelry...
Ah, this.
I don't remember having you here. Did you come into the wrong room?
Number 89 said.
Ms. Mu, some guests are a little shy when they come. In order to cater to the needs of our clients, our club will appear when you are without a male companion and are about to enter the lounge.
But I haven't gone inside yet, I'm still outside the room!
Here's what we'll do: you can go in and take a look, and then choose what you like.
I really appreciate your club's thoughtfulness.
Speechless as he was, Li Mu still curiously pushed open the door and went into the lounge.
Ah, this.
Ah, my eyes.
He pushed open the door and glanced around for a few seconds.
With a bang, Li Mu hurriedly slammed the door shut again.
Ms. Mu, have you decided who you want to choose?
Number Ninety-One asked excitedly.
Calm yourself down and remember why you came.
Call your supervisor over.
A few minutes later, Number Ninety-One brought over their manager.
Ms. Mu, I am the general manager here. How can I help you?
I don't really need anything, I just wanted to ask what you have here, the more exciting the better?
The general manager took a few steps closer to Li Mu and bowed his head as he spoke.
Miss Mu, we have underground casinos, boxing matches, black market auctions, ice skating, and male models here.
Cough cough.
I'll play with these later, for now. I'll leave it at that and bring in more batches of male models.
Throughout the night, male models came and went, and Li Mu looked at all of the more than one hundred male models who were living a life of debauchery, but unfortunately, he couldn't find the one he was looking for.
Sensing Li Mu's boredom and fatigue, the general manager stood aside and tentatively asked.
Miss Mu, if you really can't find anyone else, you can rest with No. 1 or No. 2 for one night, and I'll find someone for you tomorrow.
Upon hearing the words of the general manager, Li Mu subconsciously looked at Number One and Number Two and smiled politely.
No need, it's getting late, I have other things to do.
Miss Mu, next Monday at 8 PM, there will be an underground auction at "Drunken Dreams".
Okay, I'll be there.
The manager said urgently.
It was almost dawn, and Li Mu needed to hurry back.
Li Mu had been searching for male models in this area for several days, and he had seen them all. This area was a den of iniquity and decadence.
Panlong Mountain, Qin Family, Qin Family Villa.
Qin Yin finished reading all the compiled documents and was about to wash up and rest when his phone screen lit up.
I subconsciously picked up my phone and glanced at it. What I saw made me realize that the cat's perfectly smiling lips had been pursed into a straight line.
The screen displayed nothing but photos of Li Mujin's decadent lifestyle.
Qin Yin made the call.
Assistant Wang, didn't I tell you not to send me this kind of useless stuff?
The boss, Miss Li, is acting very strangely. She keeps looking for male models at "Drunken Dreams," and she's already found hundreds of them, but she's not satisfied with any of them. I heard that "Drunken Dreams" is having an underground black market auction next Monday, and I wonder if Miss Li will go.
Just as Assistant Wang was about to recount Li Mu's glorious deeds, Qin Yin had already hung up the phone.
Qin Yin stood with his hands behind his back for a moment before getting up, opening a bottle of red wine, and drinking it. It was destined to be an eventful night, a night destined to be a sleepless night for someone.
The patrolling bodyguards shuddered involuntarily, and even the servants and butlers who had already fallen asleep started having nightmares.
The turbulent events at the Qin family's old mansion had no effect on Li Mu. She had already returned home under the cover of night and was fast asleep.
The next morning, as the sun slowly rose, Li Mu had already gotten up, washed up, changed into her workout clothes, and gone out for her morning run.
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