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Chapter 487 Tea Ceremony Headquarters

The sea breeze in Hokkaido blows from the vast sea, carrying a strong smell of fishy sea water. The tea ceremony club is located on the seaside in the suburbs of the coastal city. Clean streets, beautiful Western buildings, and beautiful gardens, these things

In the past, Junko's heart was not worth mentioning, but today, she appreciated all this carefully and carefully.

Standing alone by the beach and waiting for the first ray of sunshine to arrive, this is something Junko has always wanted to do but has never done. Today, Junko, who seems to be unable to find anything to do, has achieved it under the favor of God.

Wishes you want to fulfill...

Facing the rising sun rising from the sea level, Junko's heart inevitably became a little excited.

Because when the warm and fiery sun rises, it is the beginning of rebirth!

The tea ceremony club is not very gorgeous but strict at the gate. Two people who are not very tall but are tall but are tall standing outside the door wearing the same uniforms and carrying guns. They have a serious expression and you can tell at a glance that they have been trained by military training.

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The tea ceremony club, which is known as a killer, seems to have the military posture.

Junko, who had just appeared on the beach, appeared in a professional black tights at the door of the tea ceremony club, without any expression on her face.

Junko's figure went from far to near, but the two people standing guard at the door did not turn their heads even if they looked at her.

Junko had long been accustomed to the style here, so she came to the closed door and took out an identity card with a special pattern and pressed it gently on the door identifier.

With a drip sound, the door slowly opened.

Junko looked around and smiled, then went in as usual.

After the door was closed, the two people standing guard showed a strange expression on their faces...

In a room in the Tea Ceremony Club, a gloomy man was sitting in front of the screen. One of the screens was the scene where Junko had just entered, and the other one was the entrance of the alley where Junko killed the students and gangsters yesterday.

Just like Junko's expectations, the eyes of others looking at her today are different.

A gloating and malicious smile flashed one by one in Junko's eyes like a movie, and a familiar and unfamiliar smile appeared on Junko's face.

When I arrived at the main building where I worked on weekdays, Junko's pace stopped.

Turning around and looking at the familiar scenery in the past, Junko suddenly felt a little unfamiliar. A bitter smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, then turned around, Junko turned her back to Chaoyang, walked into the main building, leaving the sunshine she could radiate behind her.

"Mentiko, are you here? Why didn't you come back last night? And you even dropped your phone, which made the president and all of us worry all night!"

Seeing Junko come in, a middle-aged man with a smile quickly came up. Unlike the person Junko saw outside, this person's figure definitely does not look like a killer, but more like a profiteer. However, Junko

Knowing that the terrifying power hidden in this fat body. However, what made Junko feel palpitations was not the terrifying power of the fat man, but his special hobby. It is said that he raised ten women from different countries alone, and every day

With a whip, he would like to feed him the milk that contains the most mecyanamine in the world, but because of his strength and his identity, no one dared to be in front of him.

Showing a hint of disgust, except Junko and Xuewei Sakurako.

This fat man is one of the people who covet Junko's body, but due to the strength of Xuewei Sakurako and Junko, he has never dared to attack.

"Why, don't you know what I did yesterday?" Junko sarcastically said, and her pretty face was filled with indifference that was inconsistent with her face.

A contemptuous look flashed in the fat man's eyes, but he still smiled on his face: "There are as many people who offend the tea ceremony club to kill as many as possible. There is no need to show mercy to his subordinates. The organization does not blame you."

"Is that true? But have you forgotten the thirteen items of our tea ceremony club?" Junko sneered contemptuously and ruthlessly exposed the fat man's lie.

"Since that's the case, why are you still coming to the headquarters?" The fat man put away his smile and sneered.

"Is this not within your expectations?"

"It turns out that we are the elite of our tea ceremony club. It's not bad. The director is waiting for you upstairs. You can go up by yourself. I hope you are far away." The fat man sneered.

When Junzi heard this, she looked up slightly, and the dazzling light at the top made her eyes narrow. However, just one glance, Junzi knew that at least hundreds of people on all sides of the building were eyeing her through various channels.

Look at her.

Although I knew that I would face an endless abyss, Junko still raised her feet and walked upstairs without hesitation...

As soon as Junko knocked on the door, someone opened the door. Junko's face showed a sarcastic smile, but she was stunned at the moment when the door opened.

A burst of girl's crying mixed with the man's lustful laughter suddenly penetrated Junko's ears as the door opened.

This sound was so harsh to Junko, and her memory seemed to be brought back a few years ago, when she was still a simple little girl...

After staying for a while, no one came to call her, but the girl's crying inside became even more intense.

Frowning, Junko pushed the door and entered, then closed the door.

Passing through a room where the door was not closed, Junko came to the birthplace of the sound, but saw that the room about 200 square meters was full of ragged women and some "colleagues" who worked with him on weekdays.

Snow-white breast peaks, pink thighs, mysterious triangle with infinite spring light, and bright red wounds and dry tears...

As a ninja master at the Tiannin level and a ninja master who is specially used to deal with China in the future, Junko knows a lot of things, especially about China, which naturally includes the language of China. Through the appearance and language of these women, Junko,

I know that these women are all from China and are between fifteen and twenty years old.

The ninjas of the tea ceremony club were having fun with these Chinese girls. Suddenly, Junko stood at the door with a pale face and stopped one by one, but it was not because it was unnatural, but because the director Xiang Chun

Zi walked over...

Because the Japanese did not invade them again, they all curled up in a corner of the room. There was no air conditioner on in the room. They were all trembling coldly. Combined with their terrified expression, they looked pitiful.

The director turned around and looked at the women in the corner, with a sneer flashing across his face, and said to the other ninjas: "Don't stop, you guys continue!"


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