Chapter 915

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As a profession of cowherd, if you are the best in Japan, you can earn a lot of money - Bai Lang has also seen a gang of killer cowherds soliciting customers on the street at night in Kabukicho. In his opinion, these people are basically bastards.

The feminine aura on his face makes people want to slap a dozen of them to death. Now this is definitely not Sayoko's husband - to say that the cowherd can indeed afford to live in such a high-end apartment, but you can tell by looking at his expression and temperament, Sayoko

Her husband should be a middle-level or senior executive in a large company.

Maybe he's from Tokyo University.

The Cowherd was also awesome, so he immediately found an excuse to leave. Bai Lang was not polite at all, and sat directly in the Cowherd's seat - at this time, the food was not served. The waiter looked at Bai Lang's ferocious look, and then saw

Sayoko seemed to be familiar with this customer, so she started serving the food without further ado. Bailang started eating in a swaggering manner, "Don't worry, I won't ask you to treat me. It's better to say I'll treat you this time. After all,

Being a neighbor during these times is just a little treat for me."

Sayoko opposite was sitting on pins and needles, but she didn't dare to leave, and she didn't know what expression to use to face the vicious man in front of her - she now thought this man was from the underworld. "Madam, you don't want to play outside now.

Does your husband know about Cowherd?" Bai Lang said the words he had wanted to say jokingly for a long time.

Bailang's eating movements were quite rough, but not rough. He did not stare at Sayoko while eating, and his previous words were a bit careless. But Sayoko was already frightened, and she kept trying to beg for mercy.

But I didn’t seem to know how to speak. Should I just say please don’t tell my husband? This was too direct, so the final result was that I didn’t say a word and the food was tasteless.

After eating and drinking, Bailang stood up, "Let's go." He said, while Sayoko's expression seemed to be changing, but after a few seconds, she still stood up obediently and followed Bailang.

When she came downstairs to the apartment, she swiped her card to enter and Xiaoyezi lowered her head and followed Bailang. This woman must be so distraught now that she didn't know what to do. She just followed Bailang blankly and waited for her fate to be judged.

If she were divorced by her husband because of this, her life would almost be over - in this era of poor economic conditions, the most likely outcome for a divorced woman would be to sell herself.

Bailang entered the elevator, and Xiaoyezi followed. Bailang pressed the floor button - he paused but did not press the other floors. He actually knew which floor Xiaoyezi's house was on, from the first time he saw it.

Of course, an expert's perception can detect whether the elevator next door stops a few meters above or below. Bailang is just testing it now, although he is actually very sure.

As expected, Sayoko didn't press the button, and followed Bailang when he reached the floor and got off the elevator - followed Bailang into his room, and then stood there motionless. "Are you going to beg for mercy?

Bailang sat on the sofa carefree and looked at Sayoko wringing her hands in amusement. "Madam, when you come here, you must be prepared for what kind of things will happen? I hope to see your sincerity."

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Bai Lang was so sinister at the moment, and for such a powerful appearance for a moment, he looked a bit like Charlie Cao. Shan Liwen was impossible, because he was a gentle scum Ximen Qing, with a pretty face. Bai Lang was also a member of Lei Daguan, but he was just slightly

It's just a bit like Charlie Cao's charm - he's really not the bitch among bitches or the scum of scum.

Bai Lang looked at Xiao Yezi's face with great interest, but although his hands were very slow, he was unbuttoning his clothes slowly.

Afterwards, Bai Lang leaned on the bedside and watched the woman put on her clothes one by one and ran out quietly. "I already have the handle." The fighter muttered, "This is just like the plot in the movie.

Exactly the same."

The next day, Bailang actually saw Sayoko's husband - he saw the elevator stopped at her floor, and then he came down and opened it. It must be the middle-aged man inside. This man did indeed look like an elite, with a brand-name suit and

He put on his briefcase and went directly to the underground garage to prepare to drive to work. "This look and temperament are actually much better than that of a cowherd. This little boy has to raise a cowherd. He is really heartless." Bailang secretly sighed for this buddy.

But will this guy have a mistress? Judging from Bailang's keen observation, there is probably an outer room outside. But what does it matter? Now Bailang can only be sure of one thing, Xiaoyezi is here when called, and he is here

The man who nodded and made acquaintance let out a weird laugh after leaving, and he was also ready to walk around and look around.

The natural scenery in Japan is actually quite good, and the cultural landscape is actually similar in China. Similar tourist souvenirs are sold everywhere, and at most they differ in local snacks. Japan is even better in terms of monotony - their

Most of the local snacks are sweet steamed buns filled with red bean paste. Bailang asked the company that he has no competition plans recently, so he will travel around by Shinkansen.

He can also speak Japanese, and his martial arts skills have reached such a level that he can be considered a land god, and his learning ability is still very strong. Moreover, a long, long time ago, he had seen the description of the so-called famous Railway Bento in many comics, and even more

There are food comics about the different bento boxes at various stations in Japan. There is an introductory manual about this, so Bailang took a copy and prepared to eat all the way there.

"Bah! It tastes really bad! I'm convinced!" Not to mention that these bento boxes are cold, the taste is also surprisingly monotonous. It feels good once or twice, it's okay after three or four times, and it's okay after five or six times.

Already tired of it. And Bai Lang confirmed one thing - except for the three major metropolitan areas, small and medium-sized towns in other parts of the country are actually dying. Among the cities he went to, only the station was more lively, and all the houses were empty when he walked inside.

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The hot spring hotel is still somewhat popular, but other places are really not that good. Many shopping streets that can be seen as being from the past are now closed down. Bai Lang is quite happy - Xiao Ben is happy like this, and he is happy for nothing else.

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After wandering outside for half a month, he was in a good mood when he returned home, so he made a phone call. Not long after, he saw someone knocking on the door gently, and when he opened it, it was Sayoko standing outside, looking forced to smile.

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