During these 90 minutes, Yamamoto Seicho sat down one after another and slapped himself again and again, saying that I was wrong, and he did not stop for a minute.
The female technician watched this scene the whole time, and couldn't help but feel infinite curiosity and admiration for Chen Yang who was wailing under her knees.
What kind of big shot is this that can make an arrogant and domineering Japanese soldier fight like this, and then even make a phone call to make him admit his mistake until now?
The female technician felt that it was a pity. Chen Yang didn't have Yamamoto Seicho's quirks. Otherwise, if he made a request for special services, would I agree, agree, or agree?
"Okay, stop."
Chen Yang's voice sounded, and Yamamoto Seicho looked up expectantly, only to find that he was talking to the female technician.
"It's time for my wife to finish pressing. I can't let her wait for me. Let's go."
Chen Yangma slipped out of bed and got dressed.
During the 120-minute massage, Chen Yang spent half an hour beating people and making phone calls. I guess Logan should have finished the massage.
He put on his clothes and rushed out. Sure enough, he saw Logan wearing a brand new Chanel casual outfit, and he happened to walk out too.
"Xiaowan, does your back still hurt?"
Chen Yang followed him like a dog, but Tang Wan paused and looked at him strangely, as if he remembered something again.
At this glance, she also saw a man with a swollen face like a pig's head, kneeling at the entrance of the box, sitting down in their direction, shouting "I was wrong."
"Who is this? Was he beaten like this?"
Logan couldn't bear to look away.
She completely failed to recognize that the pig-headed person in the Doge seat was Yamamoto Seicho.
"It's so cruel. Who could have done this to beat someone like this?"
Logan asked casually.
The two of them walked side by side outside the Diwana Thai Massage Club, and a laughing conversation came from behind:
"It's probably his father, trying to teach his son a lesson."
"Well, it should be, this is too tragic."
That night, Chen Yang and Tang Wan spent the most peaceful night in Sanjia City, Haidong Province.
Tang Wan went shopping, tried on clothes and got a massage. She was exhausted and fell asleep quickly.
Chen Yang is similar, beating people is also physical work, right?
When they woke up the next day, they went directly to Phoenix International Airport and flew back to Xiajiang City.
The only minor incident was that at the door of the room, outside the hotel, or even at the airport, they met a pig-headed Japanese who stood down and kept saying "I was wrong."
Under Tang Wan's shocked eyes, Chen Yang had no choice but to say, "I guess it's because of the strict parenting style. After teaching the child a lesson, he still has to apologize properly."
Well, Logan believed it again.
It was a smooth flight, nothing messy happened.
After getting off the plane, Chen Yang dragged Tang Wan to the airport parking lot with a salute.
Logan's Cadillac xt5 has been parked in the parking lot, which makes it easier to get back and forth.
One lap, two laps, three laps...
Chen Yang and Tang Wan circled the parking lot several times, checking again and again, and finally asked helplessly: "Where is our car?"
Tang Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked: "Chen Yang, do you think our car has been stolen?"
Chen Yang was also in disbelief and said, "That's not true. This is an airport parking lot and there are surveillance cameras everywhere. Is there such a stupid thief?"
Well, monitoring.
Chen Yang and Tang Wan had no choice but to run to the parking lot where they were on duty. After having someone call up the surveillance camera for a while, they saw their Cadillac being driven out of the parking lot.