This was originally a very charming picture.

A woman who, although no longer young, still retains her charm, took off her clothes and was twisting her body.

This scene is enough to make every man's heart surge and his nose bleed.

But now, all the men around him looked calm.

Even these hot-blooded agents have entered sage mode.

This is all due to Yamasuke Kotaro.

No matter how tempting the scene was, after seeing him, it became no longer tempting, but instead very scary!

The poor Japanese swordsman is undergoing the most cruel and inhumane torture in the world.

His head was held down and his eyes were forced to open wide, looking at Takanashi Shizuka in front of him without blinking.

As a Da Ying man, he completely inherited the lecherous and lewd characteristics of the Da Ying people and was easily tempted.

But now is not the time to be tempted!

His body couldn't bear it at all and couldn't react in any way.

Otherwise, it would be more painful and uncomfortable than stabbing him to death with a knife!

"Takanashi, stop! You know I can't do it now!" Yamasuke Kotaro shouted loudly in Japanese, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Takanashi Shizuka was still twisting and scolding him: "Do you think I don't want to stop?

I just can't control it!

You bastard, can't you stop yourself from thinking about it?"

If I could control it, why would I need to ask you to stop? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to watch it for a while?

It’s just that at this moment, Yamasuke Kotaro is speechless!

The local congestion made him feel as if he was undergoing the most terrible punishment. The severe pain was simply unbearable!

He screamed loudly, trying to divert his attention.

However, his head was held down and his eyes were opened. He could only look at the woman in front of him without blinking.

You can't stop your body's reaction!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yamasuke Kotaro's mouth. His body went limp and his head drooped!

Luo Qianhe walked over, rolled his eyelids, and looked down again.

He said angrily to Chen Xin'an: "If he is treated like this, he will not die, but he will be crippled!"

"It's useless?" Chen Xin'an looked at Shi Zhentian beside him, and the group of people grinned and said, "Then what do you care about us!"

Luo Qianhe wanted to keep a straight face, but couldn't help it, grinning and said: "That's true!

But I have an idea, it’s more fun!

There are many companies run by Japanese people in Kyoto, as well as some sushi restaurants.

Wouldn’t it be more exciting if we take this woman over and let her dance in front of those Japanese people who are usually very aggressive?”

Chen Xin'an's eyes lit up, she gave Luo Qianhe a thumbs up, and sincerely praised: "You are indeed more of a beast than me!"

Luo Qianhe rolled his eyes at him with a resentful expression and cursed: "I only treat people from Daying like this!"

Takanashi Shizuka's expression changed drastically.

She shook her head vigorously and looked at Chen Xin'an with eyes full of pleading.

If that kind of thing really happened, she would really have no shame in returning to Da Ying.

In fact, if she died in China, she could still be a hero.

But if you are so embarrassed in front of the Japanese people, you have no dignity.

Whether she lives or dies, she will become a shame to the people of Great Ying!

Chen Xin'an didn't care whether she agreed or objected. She turned to everyone and smiled:

"Leave two people to watch this guy, and the rest of us, let's go out to eat sushi!"

Taking off the two silver needles from Takanashi Shizuka, the Japanese swordsman knelt on the ground, shook his head and said pitifully to Chen Xin'an:

"Please, don't do that! I'll tell you everything you want to know, okay?"

Shi Zhentian snorted and cursed: "Didn't you two behave very arrogantly before?

He yelled and cursed, saying that he would not give in even if he died.

You're not dead yet, are you surrendering?

But even if you surrender now, it will be useless!

We know you guys are professionally trained.

No matter how realistic your expression is, what you say is still a lie!"

Chen Xin'an patted Shi Zhentian's shoulder with appreciative eyes and said, "Yes, it's okay to have this awareness!

To deal with these Da Ying people, only by completely destroying their self-confidence can they truly surrender!

Okay, I'll go find some clothes for her and find a car by the way.

Junior brother, prepare something for her.

Don't let her talk nonsense when she gets there, but don't let her become mute.

Ah Tian, ​​arrange for those who stay to not let Mr. Shanjie die. Both of them are of great use!

When you’re ready, let’s go!”

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone got into a Mercedes-Benz business car.

Wei Qiang drove the car, and Shi Zhentian sat in the passenger seat.

Chen Xin'an and Luo Qianhe were sitting in the back seat, with a sleepy Takanashi Shizuka between them.

"Where to go?" Wei Qiang and Shi Zhentian turned their heads at the same time.

Chen Xin'an also looked at the junior brother next to him.

Luo Qianhe thought for a moment, curled his lips, and said with a smile:

“Of course it is Wasabiya, the largest and most authentic Japanese restaurant in Kyoto!

From the boss to the waiters, they are all authentic Daying people!”

Chen Xin'an waved her hand and said with a smile: "Then let's go to Wasabi House!"

On the first floor of Tuanjie Building in Chengzhong District, the black and red decoration style is very conspicuous.

A long row of small red lanterns hung at the door, but it didn't look very festive, but rather deserted.

It was not meal time at this time, so there were not many customers.

After parking the car, Chen Xin'an got out of the car.

Luo Qianhe wanted to invite him to help Takanashi Shizuka, but in the end he didn't say anything.

It's all in vain. This guy definitely won't help me. I still have to do it myself.

Takanashi Shizuka took the medicine and now she has been feeling groggy and depressed.

It's not like I'm falling asleep, it's a bit like being drunk.

Luo Qianhe supported her and walked into the Wasabi House with Chen Xin'an, followed by Shi Zhentian and Wei Qiang.

"Welcome to Wasabi House!" All the employees in the store bowed respectfully to Chen Xin'an and everyone else.

I said it once in Chinese and again in Yingying, which was very ceremonial.

A few people found a table at random, and two waiters came over immediately. They quickly wiped the tables and chairs again, then pulled out the chairs and asked everyone to sit down.

Two more waiters came over quickly, handed over menus, and asked everyone to order.

In fact, there are more than just this table of guests, there are about three or five tables in the hall.

But we don’t need so many waiters, so they all came over when they were idle.

Chen Xin'an took a look at the menu. Good guys, each one is more expensive than the last.

And it’s written very clearly that the average per capita is 800, and you will be deducted this much money whether you eat or not.

Now for five people, that’s four thousand yuan!

This is really a shady store.

But there is no way, no matter how dark there are people.

Especially in a place like Kyoto, even if a meal costs 4,000 yuan, let alone 4,000 yuan, it is not considered high-end.

To the owner of this store, Chinese people are synonymous with being stupid and rich.
To be continued...