Chapter 718 You Choose Yourself~

readx(); Tokyo at night seems to be covered with neon lights.

Among them, led by Ginza, the dazzling streets interpret the word feasting and feasting to the extreme. This is the busiest street in Tokyo and the best place to have fun.

Three Mercedes-Benz cars parked next to a beautiful club. On the tall sign, there were five big characters of Yoshihara Club.

Jiang Chen has only heard that this is the most famous "high-end club" in Ginza, and even in the whole of Japan.

It is said that the person who paid for the construction of this club at that time was a leader of the Liberal Democratic Party. And the purpose of his money is to let the politicians in his circle come to this club to have fun while discussing the secrets of the party. If you go home for a discussion, you will be waiting for the reporter, and it seems too rigid in the assembly hall, so you will use a high-end bar instead, and by the way, you can also use some "sideshows" to enhance your relationship.

But now, the people who come here are not necessarily politicians, there are also many bosses and bankers of big companies. Because this club was based on the most advanced club in Japan when it was established, there are strict restrictions on the identity of the people who receive it. Either you have to be a member, or you have to be brought in by a member, or you have to prove that your assets exceed tens of billions.

The club will undertake to keep confidentiality for its members. It's not that there are no reporters who want to sneak in to see what heavy-duty "entertainment projects" those high-ranking ministers and big entrepreneurs have played, but they all "disappeared" without exception.

In the spirit of playing something high-end, Jiang Chen came here directly.

But he just showed his passport, and the welcome lady of the club respectfully invited him in.

"Don't you need me to provide proof of assets?" Jiang Chen joked.

"Mr. Jiang, you are joking," Miss Yingbin said with a smile, "Now who doesn't know, you bought half of Tokyo with 11 billion US dollars."

The welcoming lady quickly signed up for him, and respectfully handed over the gold-edged membership card to his hand. This membership card is for personal use only. It is the highest level membership card of the Yoshihara Club, and can enter the club's top private rooms.

After receiving the card, Jiang Chen just glanced at it and threw it into his pocket.

"Can I bring bodyguards?"

"You are the most distinguished S-level member, of course you can. But the club has rules,

Bodyguards can only stay at the door of the corridor, and cannot enter the private room, nor can they carry metal objects. Your private room is No. 210, do you need me to take you there? "

"No, I'll walk around by myself."

Jiang Chen was still quite curious about this legendary top club in Japan, what kind of perverted things would there be here. I heard that there are some interesting entertainment programs not only inside the private rooms, but also outside the private rooms.

After speaking, Jiang Chen turned to look at the bodyguard behind him, and ordered, "You don't need to follow, wait for me in the car."

"yes!"

You can't bring metal objects into the arena, and it's too troublesome to take off the mechanical exoskeleton, so Jiang Chen simply left the bodyguards outside, stepped on the red carpet, and walked along the corridor to the private room.

Along the way, he did see people performing on the stage in two public rooms. But what disappointed him a little was that the content of the performance was too serious, and it really didn't look like a night show.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved.

After all, it is a high-end club, so you can't hold some popular programs in public, right? That's too low-grade, the sky and the world don't play like this... Don't get me wrong, Jiang Chen is referring to the square dance, the pure ones can't be more pure, and everyone who wants to be crooked should face the wall!

Standing in front of the stage and taking a look, Jiang Chen felt that he was really not interested, so he turned and walked out the door.

"Excuse me, are you Jiang Chen?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks and looked back.

I saw that this person was wearing casual clothes, and his hair was thin, but neatly combed. With a high nose bridge and a wide forehead, he has the temperament of a superior person. Presumably, the people who can enter the gate of this Yoshihara club will not be some unknown people.

"May I ask you are?"

"My humble Mitsui Hongyuan, the owner of the Mitsui Consortium." Mitsui Hongyuan walked up to Jiang Chen with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet the world's richest man here. It's really an honor."

"It's all false names, and it's far from being the richest man in the world." Jiang Chen said politely with a smile.

"May I ask, is this the first time Mr. Jiang has come to this kind of place?" Mitsui Hongyuan asked with a smile.

"Oh? How did you see that?"

"Generally only people who come here for the first time will look left and right." Mitsui Hongyuan said with a smile, "If it's convenient, please allow me, a regular customer, to take you around."

"Don't bother, I'll just take a look." Jiang Chen politely declined.

"Believe me, you will definitely be interested. After all, I am a member of the Asian branch of the Black Ship Organization." When saying the word "Black Ship", Mitsui did not make a sound, but just made a lip shape.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Oh? Then ask Mr. Mitsui to lead the way."

"this way please."

Walking up to the second floor, Mitsui Hongyuan led Jiang Chen into a unique private room. The two were doing it on the sofa, Mitsui Hongyuan took a jug of wine from the side, and poured a glass for the two of them in a small porcelain cup.

"Mr. Jiang doesn't seem very surprised by my identity?" Mitsui Hongyuan looked at Jiang Chen with a little curiosity.

"What's so surprising?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Losing Tanaka's black ship is not terrible, just like losing Jiang Chen's future group has nothing.

"Honestly... your indifference makes me very frustrated." Mitsui sighed, "Tanaka must have been resolved by you."

"You should have seen it on the news." Jiang Chen smiled.

Mitsui shook his head.

"You can talk with confidence here. Mr. Jiang should stop playing charades. You and I both know that bullets alone can't kill him, and at most a substitute will be wasted. If I guess correctly, he didn't die in Kenya, but in Tokyo."

"It seems that you know a lot, so what? You confessed this to me, what is your purpose?" Jiang Chen looked at him and said lightly.

"The reason why I confess this to you is that I have no other intention." After a pause of two seconds, Mitsui looked at Jiang Chen, and then continued in a sincere tone, "The Mitsui family became a member of the Black Ship only because of historical reasons. After the ship deteriorated, we have been working hard to draw a clear line with it. But under the threat of Tanaka, we can only make false claims with him..."

"Such as providing them with funds?" Jiang Chen said playfully.

Mitsui's expression was a little embarrassed.

"Yes, but we are already reflecting. To show sincerity..."

Saying that, Mitsui took out a USB flash drive from his cuff and put it on the table.

"This is?"

"There is a list inside." Mitsui looked at Jiang Chen, "A list of all members of the Black Ship's Asian branch."

Jiang Chen held the USB flash drive and looked at Mitsui playfully.

This guy is pretty smart too.

Knowing that the black boat is over, it will be a matter of time before he is liquidated as an accomplice. As for Jiang Chen's ability to kill Tanaka in Japan, the strength he displayed has already made Mitsui Hongyuan feel intimidated. Therefore, he took the initiative to submit the list to Jiang Chen, the mortal enemy of the black boat, in exchange for his name being crossed off the list.

The reason why he gave this list to Jiang Chen was not to the Japanese government. Presumably, he planned to use Jiang Chen's hand to kill those offline members of the Black Ship organization lurking in Asia. With Star Ring Trade's ruthless strikes, those black ship members whose identities were exposed will never be left alive.

Since he chose to betray, then he betrayed completely!

Even if one survived, Mitsui would probably have to live without sleep or food, so he simply borrowed a knife to kill people to get rid of these troubles!

"Interesting." Jiang Chen put away the USB flash drive, with a smile on his lips.

"I hope this is enough to wash away my sins." Mitsui said hypocritically.

"Yes." Jiang Chen smiled.

After getting an affirmative answer, Mitsui finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. In order to express my gratitude, I will treat your consumption here today."

At this moment, a bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes opened the door and came in, walked to Mitsui Hongyuan, leaned over and whispered a few words.

As if he had heard some interesting news, Mitsui Hongyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head, and gave a few instructions in a low voice.

The bodyguard said "Hi" and immediately walked out the door.

Mitsui Hongyuan turned to look at Jiang Chen with a smile.

"Speaking of which, I'm really sorry that we've talked about business for so long. Mr. Jiang must have come here to relax, right? Just in time, we have a sideshow to watch."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the private room opened again.

I saw two burly bodyguards walking in carrying a chair.

Sitting on the chair was a beautiful woman in casual clothes, with a tape on her mouth, maintaining an indecent sitting posture, her hands and feet were tied to the back of the chair and the legs of the chair by nylon ropes.

Looking at that face full of horror, Jiang Chen always felt familiar no matter how he looked.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The beautiful woman twisted and struggled, trying to break free from the chair. However, this kind of chair is obviously a special prop for S/M, so it can be easily broken off.

"Prepare ten actors and one video camera." Mitsui Hiroshi said flatly.

"Hi!" One of the bodyguards nodded.

Hearing Mitsui Hongyuan's words, the beauty's expression became even more frightened, and the two long legs bound by nylon rope struggled vigorously. However, no matter how hard she tried, the chair's center of gravity was as stable as poi, and the rope showed no sign of loosening.

After watching for a long time, Jiang Chen finally realized that he had seen this chick somewhere.

Isn't this the policewoman in the morning?

A dozen burly men walked in, along with a photographer.

Just when Miss Shangshankui fell into despair, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.

"Give her to me, such a pretty chick, it's too wasteful to make a movie."

Mitsui Hongyuan smiled, responded to Jiang Chen's eyes that a man could understand, and stood up.

"Then I won't bother you. I wish Mr. Jiang a good time tonight."

Arching his hands, he turned and walked out the door, and the others also left one after another, leaving only the two in the room.

Seeing that she didn't have to be wheeled anymore, Shangshan Kui breathed a sigh of relief, her little mouth panting slightly.

Jiang Chen walked forward slowly, and tore off the seal on her mouth. Because the action was so rough, she almost burst into tears from the pain.

"Yo, long time no see...although it's not long."

Seeing Jiang Chen's teasing expression, Shangshankui gritted his teeth, endured the humiliation, and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"Quick...help me untie."

"Why?"

Shangshankui was stunned. She originally thought that Jiang Chen's conscience would find out and planned to save her, but she didn't expect...

Seeing her expression gradually becoming terrified again, Jiang Chen reached out and turned on the camera that was close at hand, and said viciously.

"Who said I would untie you? Whip, candle, or wooden horse, you choose." (To be continued.)