Chapter 107 Japanese girl? I'm so excited when you say that
After having a big meal at the Taipei Night Market, Song Tianen did not plan to stay in a hotel. He wanted to find a sauna to relax and spend the night before leaving the next day.
It’s not that he is lustful, but it’s inevitable to feel a little lonely when you are alone. Song Tianen just wants to use the hot "hot spring" to comfort his lonely heart.
Just like a single man on a business trip will definitely call...
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If you want to have a good time, you don't need to ask anyone for help. Just hail a taxi and give a good tip, and these experienced drivers will naturally take you to a place of ease and happiness where the experience is overwhelming.
So after leaving the convenience store, Song Tianen just stopped a local taxi.
Pulling out a small US dollar bill: "Master, take me to the coolest sauna in Taipei, and this twenty dollars is yours!"
The taxi driver's eyes widened when he saw the green US dollars.
When she heard Song Tianen speak Cantonese, her arrogant expression (Hong Kong people and Taiwanese people look down on each other and both think they are the coolest) instantly turned into a smile and spread out like a chrysanthemum. She happily took the US dollars and even kissed the bill without any hesitation.
The driver showed a lewd smile: "Boss, I know a sauna called Night Tokyo, which not only has soft Taiwanese girls, but also gentle Japanese girls."
"There are Japanese girls? Damn, I have to be an anti-Japanese warrior for one night! This is the one, clear the way!"
"Okay, sit down."
The taxi driver stepped on the gas pedal and steered the car sharply toward Xinyi District.
The drivers in Taipei are all just as talkative, especially after receiving a tip, their mouths are always busy.
He saw from the rearview mirror that the passenger was actually a rare handsome guy, and couldn't help but say, "Handsome guy, are you a Hong Kong star? Are you here to film in Taipei?"
Song Tianen rolled down the window and lit a cigarette: "I'm a gangster, I kill people when I cross the sea."
"Hahaha, you are such a joker, pretty boy. You look so gentle and polite, not like a gangster at all. Since you are so generous, I suggest you go to a bar. Taiwanese girls like your type the most. Just wave your hand and they will definitely come to you. And it doesn't cost any money, how great!"
"I heard that Taiwanese girls put on makeup like they are in disguise. The bar is so dim, who knows what they look like without makeup? What if I wake up in the morning and find a ghost next to me, where can I complain?" Song Tianen said quietly as he exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Young man, you are definitely an expert at night clubs." The driver couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and praised him.
Taipei becomes more beautiful as the night goes on.
The most fun place for nightclubs is of course Songtao Road in Xinyi District, Taipei.
There are nightclubs, saunas, bars and karaoke bars here. As long as you are in the right mood, you can find not only super cute Taiwanese girls but also very fancy Japanese girls everywhere.
Among them, there is a sauna called Night Tokyo which is very famous.
Believe it or not, in the center of Taipei where every inch of land is valuable, this store actually dug a hot spring.
It is said that it is the property of Miss Ding Yao, the younger sister of the wife of Lei Gong of the Sanlian Society who has passed away many years ago.
I heard that she is Lei Gong’s secret lover.
This woman is half Japanese and seems to have some connections with Sumiyoshi, the second largest society in Tokyo, otherwise there wouldn't be so many hot Japanese girls in her place.
There was a squeak.
The taxi drifted and stopped at the door of Night Tokyo!
"Boss, this is Night Tokyo."
Song Tianen looked up and was almost blinded by the light.
I saw that the sauna in front of me was covered like a palace, and the three neon lights of Tokyo Night above were huge and emitting extremely bright light.
"Welcome to Night Tokyo, it's a pleasure to serve you."
Seeing a car parked at the door, the very discerning doorman took two or three steps forward and opened the door for the car.
Then he bent down slightly, put one hand behind his back and put the other hand in front of him to make a please gesture.
"Okay, the service is pretty good and the place is classy enough, but is it formal?" Song Tianen was very satisfied with the other party's service attitude.
Unlike in Hong Kong, even if you tip the waiters and waitresses, they will still give you a sour look!
In fact, in Song Tianen's opinion, high quality is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that it has to be informal. Only high quality on the basis of informality is meaningful.
"It's formal, absolutely formal." The waiter said seriously.
"Damn! That $20 tip is all wasted!"
Song Tianen was just about to turn around and find trouble with the driver, but who knew that the other party had already stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"You bastard!" He cursed inwardly and walked away.
The waiter behind was dumbfounded when he saw this! This customer was too impatient.
"Damn it, what are you standing there for? Go and chase the customer back." The supervisor behind the waiter pushed him.
Song Tianen was wearing a luxurious suit and the Piaget watch on his wrist was so conspicuous that he was obviously a rich man. There is a saying in Tokyo Nightlife that goes like this.
Never abandon any rich person and never give up any distinguished guest.
As it concerned his own commission, the waiter rushed forward and caught up: "Sir! Sir! Please wait a moment!"
Song Tianen turned his head in confusion to see what tricks the other party was going to play.
The waiter who came jogging over, held his knees with both hands and wiped the sweat off his face. This customer was really amazing. He walked twenty or thirty meters away in just a few seconds. Seeing that the other party was about to stop a car on the side of the road, the waiter ran over as fast as he could.
"Oh my, I didn't finish what I said just now. When I say formal, I mean that every sweet baby is professional. Not only do they have regular physical examinations every week, but they also insist on disinfection afterwards. They are absolutely clean and non-toxic! Customers can enjoy it with confidence. Moreover, our technicians are proficient in playing various instruments and singing, and they meet all ISO standards. I guarantee that you will be relaxed and relieved afterwards."
"Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way!"
No matter how angry he was, he had to turn back. He came here specifically to be an anti-Japanese warrior.
Seeing the other party's persistence, Song Tianen was very moved and took out twenty dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into the waiter's hand.
"Ice and Fire Fifth Heaven! I like it so much, I want to fight two on one! No, one on three! Young man, show me the way."
The waiter took the US dollars with a smile on his face and looked back every three steps, as enthusiastically as if he was welcoming his own father.
The customer specifically asked for Sanfeng, and regardless of whether the other party's body could digest it, he would definitely make a huge profit from the commission.
So he held up the intercom and called out the secret code in the lobby which indicated the arrival of a distinguished guest.
The door opens and you step into the hall.
I saw that there were already two rows of pretty girls in kimonos standing on both sides.
These are not traditional kimonos.
But when she bends down, one can see that the hem of her skirt is split right at the waist, revealing the two white and crispy lotus roots.
Each girl is petite, with delicate features and fair skin. You can tell at a glance that they are genuine Japanese girls, not fake ones from the mainland! ——
These girls were not wearing socks, they just stepped on wooden clogs, exposing their ten green jade toes.
When these girls saw the distinguished guests, they smiled sweetly and said in a Japanese accent: "Welcome." Song Tianen nodded silently. It should be said that the quality of this store is absolutely amazing! If there is the Internet in this era, these girls' level is enough to be Internet celebrities.
In the spirit of friendly exchange and discussion, Song Tianen successively selected three people among these people who obviously had broad minds.
Song Tianen said he would never go back on his word if he could fight three at one time!
The waiter at the back's eyes lit up when he saw Song Tianen pointing at him.
"You have good taste, sir! You ordered our new ace instruments, Huizi, Miaozi, and Qingzi. One can play the flute, one can play the string instrument, and one can play the piano. Their combined skills are unstoppable. Since the opening of the restaurant, no man has been able to last a minute under their hands! Not to mention getting on base!"
"These three Japanese girls are so arrogant. They even said that no Asian man can handle them."
"Our boss, Miss Ding Yao, has even announced that whoever can deal with these three Japanese girls will get a free meal!"
"Fuck, Japanese girls are so arrogant? Originally I just wanted to be simple and have a massage. Now that you say that, I must stand up for Asian men."
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A seafood night market.
Brother Hei brought his little cousin Shanji to a fisherman's restaurant.
After all, Taiwan was colonized by Japan for fifty years, and the entrances of shops here are almost the same as those in Japan.
The two of them drew aside the curtain.
I saw that the room was already filled with a group of bald men wearing wooden clogs.
Seeing the two people come in, the group of people immediately turned their heads and cast scrutinizing glances at them.
Shan Ji whispered to Hei Ge: "Damn, these guys are obviously gangsters, why don't we go to another place?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of bald guys suddenly stood up.
Shan Ji immediately got into a defensive posture: "Damn it, don't be impulsive, I'm a good fighter!"
Who knew that these bald guys were not looking for trouble, but bowed to Brother Hei at a 45-degree angle: "Hello, Brother Hei!"
At this time, Brother Hei patted Shanji's shoulder with a proud look on his face and said, "Don't worry, these are all our brothers."
"Damn, cousin, you've made it big!"
"Sprinkle some water!" Brother Hei was particularly proud of Shan Ji's naive look: "These are all brothers from the Triad."
"Cousin, you are probably the gang leader in Sanlian, right?"
"Idiot! What's so good about being the gang leader? I'm driving for Lei Gong Boss! Those gang leaders have to be polite to me when they see me, but I, your cousin, am enjoying myself here!"
When he came to Wanwan, Shan Ji only knew that his cousin was just a driver. Who knew that he was the driver of the boss of the Sanlian Gang.
Brother Hei pulled Shan Ji and introduced him to the bald guys: "Hey guys, this is Brother Shan Ji! He is from the Hongxing Red Stick of Hong Kong, why don't you say hello?"
Hearing that his cousin was bragging about him and elevating him to the level of Hongxing Red Stick, Shan Ji's face twitched! Hongxing Red Stick was Haonan's, not his. He felt a little embarrassed whether he should say it or not.
"Brother Pheasant!"
A group of bald boys also bowed to the pheasant.
Shan Ji felt very happy when he saw a group of younger brothers bowing to him.
Now there is hope!
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After one hour.
As the saying goes, when you are full, you will crave money.
After getting a little tipsy, Heige took Shanji's hand and said, "Come on! I'll take you to Night Tokyo to have some fun. I heard there are three Japanese girls in the store, Huizi, Taeko, and Qingzi, who are super hot. Tonight, the two of us brothers will light up the lights for them together."
Shan Ji, who was also a little drunk, laughed foolishly: "I like Japanese girls very much, but I just came to Taiwan and my pocket is a little empty."
"Damn, Night Tokyo is our own place, and we have to pay to play with our own girls? Let's go! If we are lucky, we can meet Miss Ding Yao. I tell you, Miss Ding is a real beauty."
"Hehe. Beauty, I love beauty." The drunk Shan Ji could only respond with a silly smile.
"Silly boy, Miss Ding can only watch but not touch. She is Boss Lei's woman."
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Tapping.
On the marble floor of Tokyo at night, the sound of wooden clogs stomping on the ground was subtle and dense! It was clearly the sound of a woman's footsteps.
These are a pair of beautiful legs as thin as chopsticks, with skin as delicate and white as snow, and even the blue blood vessels under the skin are faintly visible.
Under the soft light, it reflects soft light like warm jade.
Looking up again, those waists seemed to be only as wide as an A4 paper, and perhaps a gust of wind would blow them away.
The snow-white and slender neck is like a swan.
A Japanese noblewoman's hairstyle was done up on a face as delicate as a porcelain doll.
The pink cherry blossom kimono made her look tender and fragile, which made people feel pity at first sight.
But as this seemingly weak woman walked around, all the staff, store security guards and distinguished guests nodded in greeting.
This is Ding Yao, the behind-the-scenes boss of Night Tokyo and Lei Gong’s underground lover!
A woman has built up such a huge fortune and has so many people supporting and respecting her.
If it were anyone else, they would have been blown away long ago, but there was no expression on Ding Yao's face.
Because she knew very well in her heart that these people were not doing this for her sake, but for the sake of her Lei Gong, the face of Boss Lei!
A beautiful female lobby manager came over and said, "Miss Ding, the hot spring water is ready. Oh, and if the three of them get fucked by a guest from Hong Kong, call an ambulance."
"Are you sure it's a group of people fighting three Japanese girls?"
"I'm sure the water bed has collapsed. How do we deal with this?"
"Is the other party big and strong?"
"He is gentle, fair-skinned, and handsome."
"Since I said that if someone has the ability to deal with Huizi and the others, then the bill should be waived. Huizi and the others should also be taught a lesson. Now they should know that there is always someone better than you!"
Ding Yao, who had been calm all along, was finally moved. To be honest, she was a little curious about what kind of weapon this man had? How could he send a Japanese woman as flexible as water to the hospital? Was this guy a human pile driver?
To be honest, when Ding Yao heard that the other party was quite handsome, her heart skipped a beat. It seemed as if the water pipe that had been blocked for three years was about to drip.
Lei Gong is too old, and medicine is useless. Other men are afraid of Lei Gong's power and dare not approach him.
Ding Yao still shook her head. The big plan is more important! When it comes to gaining power in the Trinity, even if it means a nightmare at midnight, you have to endure it!
However, even if she couldn't really do it, there were always two days a week when Ding Yao would come to the store to soak in the hot springs and ask her trusted men to find a handsome guy to give her a massage to relieve her pain.
(PS: There are three updates today. The monthly ticket was 213 when it was put on the shelves, and now it is 313. I promised to add more updates if the monthly ticket is +100. I will definitely fulfill my promise.)
(End of this chapter)