Sakurai Kogure took her leave from the VIP room, and after telling her subordinates to dispatch people to surround the VIP room, she walked into the lobby of the Kukakukan again.
The place is still lively, like a pot of boiling porridge. The roulette machine is spinning; the dice are rolling in the dice; the croupiers are playing Pai Gow with skillful skills; the gamblers playing Texas Hold'em have blue veins on their foreheads.
Bi Xian, excitedly rubbing the cards; the steel balls collided like crazy in the pachinko machine, and the clear and crisp sound was deafening, filling the entire space.
It should be said that the place was even more noisy. After witnessing the young winner being taken away by the charming female manager, all the guests seemed to have been given a shot of stimulant, and everyone wanted to be next.
After seeing Sakurai Kogure reappearing, many old guys who had coveted her for a long time smacked their lips, thinking that this young man couldn't do anything. He just let the stunning female manager run away. What if he
I will never give up until dawn.
The secretary in black walked quickly through the crowd, handed a black folder into the hands of Sakurai Kogure, and whispered: "Ms. Sakurai, there is an urgent fax from the general."
Sakurai Kogure just glanced briefly, her beautiful brows knitted together, "How come everything comes to you at the same time? Is it such a coincidence? That person..."
All the guests in the hall warmly greeted the female manager who appeared again, but this time Sakurai Kogure turned a blind eye and didn't even have time to say a few words to apologize. She left these distinguished guests and turned around and walked straight into the framed room in the center of the hall.
An elevator covered in gold foil.
This elevator is placed in the most conspicuous location of the Kukakukan, but no guests have ever been on it. Some people say that this elevator leads to Sakurai Kogure's private boudoir, where she has kept countless white-faced scholars; some people say that this elevator leads to Sakurai Kogure's private boudoir.
It is said that this sky elevator leads to the real Paradise of Paradise, where there are wine ponds, meat forests, and extreme luxury... But no one dares to board it arrogantly. In any case, the end of this elevator must be a forbidden place in the entire Paradise Hall.
Sakurai Kogure attached a golden magnetic card to the sensor, and the elevator took her to the top floor. She took off her high heels, stood on tiptoe with her stocking-clad feet, and stepped lightly on the white tatami without making any sound.
sound.
The top floor of the Kukakukan is a top-notch Japanese-style suite. Everything here is the best and most high-end, but it looks extremely elegant.
A pure white paper screen divided the Japanese-style room into two parts. The wooden portholes were open, and the moonlight flowed from the sky to behind the screen, reflecting a charming figure. The figure stretched out a slender white hand,
As if he had picked up a crescent of moonlight, he poured the moonlight on the unopened spring peach in the porcelain vase on the small table in front of the wooden screen. Miraculously, the spring peach actually opened its shyly closed bones and blossomed.
Luo Luo generous.
The figure twists a spring peach branch with one hand, and twists up the smooth long hair like a waterfall with the other hand. It uses the peach blossom as a wooden hairpin to hold three thousand black hairs. The slender neck is as white as transparent under the reflection of the moonlight, as if it is a swan carved from white jade.
"Willow silk and elm pods are as beautiful as ever, regardless of peach blossoms or plum blossoms;
The peaches and plums will bloom again next year. Who will be in my boudoir next year?
The incense nest has been built in March, the swallows in the beams are so ruthless!
Although the flowers and hair can be pecked next year,
But I don’t know, even if people go to Liang empty nest, they will fall..."
The song is soft and melodious, like resentment and admiration, like crying and complaining. The singer sings and dances at the same time. The sleeves of the kimono float out from one side of the white paper screen, floating like clouds, red like blood, and blood-red flowers.
Blooming for the last time in the broad light, it is the flower of the other side of the land of underworld, blooming beside the Styx River in Santu River. It is said that the soul of the dead lives in every flower of the other side. They sway in the wind and guide the lost travelers.
Towards the other shore of the land of underworld.
The human figure and the moonlight complement each other, and the bright moonlight envelopes the swaying sleeves. Those blood-red flowers seem to be ferrying gently, and the human figure covered by the wide sleeves has a waist like a bundle of clothes and shoulders that are so lonely. With such beauty, it is as coquettish.
The person with the slender and boneless figure is actually a man.
He is a peerless Japanese kabuki, but he sings a Chinese song, "Daiyu Buries Flowers", which is a fragment from the famous "Dream of Red Mansions", describing Lin Daiyu's love for flowers, originally sung by the famous actor Mei Lanfang
. But this Japanese seemed to have deliberately studied Chinese, cherishing the spring and cherishing the flowers. The lingering and pathos words were sang by him to the bone. The beautiful, flowery, pure and self-loving woman seemed to have come from the poems, and she fell under the moonlight for a few months.
When the moon is waning, you can see the flowers blooming and failing.
In fact, the most traditional kabuki in Japan is played by men. In the song and dance, the man who plays the role of a woman is called a "onagata". It is a real skill. The onagata spend their whole life observing and studying women.
, and then imitate women while surpassing real women. Because men understand the beauty of women better than women usually do, so a woman-like man plays a woman. At a glance, smile, and every gesture, he will be more attractive than a real woman.
, dumping all sentient beings.
Sakurai Kogure was stunned by the sight of the man's white socks floating on the tatami. In her opinion, the word "step on" was no longer worthy of being applied to the man's actions. He seemed to be a god who was banished to the mortal world and would always be "
"Floating" above the world. Sakurai Kogure feels that her beauty, which is often praised by others, is as humble as dust compared with men. Her own beauty is a gaudy beauty, a dirty beauty, and a worthless beauty;
And the beauty of a man is a noble beauty, a peerless beauty, a beauty that does not touch any mortal world and confuses all sentient beings.
The moment the man reached the futon behind the table, the melodious singing stopped abruptly. He slowly sat down cross-legged, the hairpin made of peach branches in his hair fell, and three thousand blue silk hair fell on his waist. The silver-white moonlight
The reflection of each other makes people think of the Milky Way falling for nine days.
Sakurai Kogure had urgent matters, but she couldn't bear to disturb the man. All his smiles seemed to her like dance moves that would break the world. As long as he didn't talk to her, she would never bother him first.
"I heard..." the man suddenly said softly.
"What?" Sakurai Kogure was startled, she was not sure if the man was talking to her.
"Didn't you hear? People's desires are rising in the night sky, filling the air higher and higher, becoming more and more intense, and will cover the sky and the sun." The man looked at the open window.
The noise on the first floor rose up from there. Men's excited roars and women's excited cheers seemed to merge into a majestic tide of desire, which seemed to drown people.
"This is the original intention of the establishment of the Paradise Hall. Looking at these fallen people is like seeing a microcosm of the world." The man said softly.
"Something happened." Sakurai Kogure knelt down and moved step by step to the man's back, her soft and boneless hands gently caressing his shoulders and neck, "The woman who improved the medicine for us, Miyamoto Noyuki
, was killed on the train to Kagoshima, and it was the director of the Executive Bureau who took action himself."
The man was stunned. In fact, he knew before anyone else that Miyamoto Noyuki would definitely die on the road, but when he heard the news, he still couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a pity."
"Her improved formula has been debugged by our people. We can also mass-produce the 'Fierce Ghost Potion' in the future." Sakurai Kogure said softly.
"I mean that woman like Bo Ying. I barely said anything to her, but she must have said something, because I saw the same thing in her memories as I saw in my eyes." The man said.
, "It is a pity that a beautiful woman died like this, just like the snowy cherry that passed away forever."
Sakurai Kogure was not talking, but quietly focused on massaging the man's back. He went to Thailand to learn massage techniques specifically for men, and learned top-notch massage and acupoint identification techniques at his own expense. She seemed to have obtained a pair of
After using the hands given by God to hypnotize her massage teacher, the old man paid the price for molesting her and died in his dream.
She has mastered the most exquisite hypnosis method in the world, and with her gentle and gentle touch, anyone will fall asleep under her gentle caress... Except for the man in front of him, he just closes his eyes and enjoys it, as if he is looking for someone at random.
The sauna shop just hired a technician to provide ordinary services.
"There are other things, right? If it was just Miyamoto Noyuki who died, your wrist wouldn't be so tight." The man suddenly said.
"Yes, according to the general's urgent notice, Kassel Academy sent its ace commissioner to Japan. He contacted people from the Japanese branch tonight and has arrived at the Peninsula Hotel." Sakurai Kogure's heart was beating wildly in her chest, unable to
Let him relieve his fatigue, but will he see through his own emotions?
"Really? The Sheqiba family should also be taking action, right?" The man rarely became serious.
"Yes, tonight the heads of the Sheqiba family gathered all the family heads and cadres for a meeting in the shrine. It was a grand meeting that has not been seen in twenty years. Unfortunately, they were too tightly guarded and our people could not penetrate."
"It's easy to guess that when the commissioners of Cassel College arrived in Japan and the Snake Qihachi family held a meeting that night, they would declare war on us, right? Japan has always been like a deep water with undercurrents, two currents
The biggest countercurrent is the Snake Qiba Family and the Fierce Ghosts. We secretly kill each other and maintain the surface calm. At this time, if any stone is stirred into the pool, the balance between the forces will be broken. And now Kassel
The academy is here..."
"Tachibana Masamune wants to completely end the fierce ghosts. He has always been a man who will not leave a retreat for himself. Naturally, he will not leave a retreat for the enemy, so their target must be the Divine Burial Hall." The man said expressionlessly.
explain.
"Here are the photos of the commissioners of the headquarters." Sakurai Kogure took out a color photo from the folder and handed it to the man, "They are said to be ace commissioners, but in fact they are still children and have not graduated yet. The oldest one is still one year away from graduation.
, the youngest has just entered the second grade.”
The photo was taken in an intensive care unit, after the Nibelungen Incident on the subway. Chu Zihang, who was entangled into a mummy, is the undisputed protagonist of the photo, lying on a plain white hospital bed, with Caesar standing at the window.
It seemed that he was overlooking the beautiful mountains in the distance, but in fact the view from that angle was blocked by an annoying old tree. Susie was standing by the window carrying a condolence gift, while Nono was holding a camera and talking to the Mummy President on the bed.
Taking a group photo. Fingel put one hand on the wall and forced Xia Mi against the wall. It looked like a gangster old senior teasing the newly admitted school beauty... In fact, Fingel secretly took a sip of Xia Mi and made it for Chu Zihang.
After eating the Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup, I was so shocked that I prayed that Xia Mi would make more of it in the future to satisfy the glutton in his stomach.
In the corner of the photo, Lu Mingfei is sitting alone on another hospital bed, looking at everyone quietly away from the crowd, smiling softly at the corner of his mouth, like an outsider.
"I haven't seen such interesting people in a long time. I like them." The man's soft fingertips stroked the faces in the photos, and the smiles seemed to melt into the moonlight. "Especially this child, the way you look at him,
So gentle, so delicate, it makes people feel happy, but at the deepest part it is hysterical... What is he thinking? The lion in his eyes is about to pounce."
"There is still part of the general's fax." Sakurai Kogure paused, as if thinking about the words, "One of the ace commissioners of Kassel Academy slipped away from the Peninsula Hotel, and the Snake Qihachi family is sending people to look for him."
"Oh? It slipped out of that man's hands?" The man was very interested.
"The one who slipped away is this child named Lu Mingfei..." Sakurai Komu took a deep breath, "He is now in the VIP room of our Paradise Pavilion."
"What?" The man was stunned.
"It was only after I saw the photo that I realized he was Lu Mingfei. This young kid won two billion in our casino in one night and was invited into the VIP room. His wish is to see you." Sakurai Kogure said.
"He wants to see me?" The man was even more confused.
"To be precise, his wish is to meet the boss of the Paradise Hall. He said he was curious about what kind of person the boss is."
The man was silent for a long time, and then he said, "I will meet him, but it's not the time yet."
"Then shall I reject him now?" Sakurai Kogure asked tentatively.
"A man with a lion in his eyes will not give up because of rejection. He will definitely do what he wants to do, but I have to go to Tokyo for something..." The man thought for a while, lowered his head and bit Sakurai Kogure's ear.
, the woman's delicate body shook suddenly, almost paralyzing, but the man had already whispered quietly and stood up.
"Understood." Sakurai Kogure tried her best to support her body and bent back.
…
The door of the VIP room opened again, and Sakurai Kogure came to the young guest, "Mr. Lu Mingfei, I have already asked our boss for permission."
"Hmm... how should I say it?" The young guest seemed not surprised at all that the other party could call out his name.
"Your wish is truly unprecedented. We also admit that your gambling skills are very superb, but two billion yen may not be enough."
"This shouldn't be about money, right?" Lu Mingfei asked.
"Yes, you are a smart person, and communicating with smart people saves effort." Sakurai Kogure said.
"What do you need?"
"Our boss is ready to leave. He originally meant not to see you, but there is a supplement." Sakurai Kogure said, "If you insist on seeing you, two billion yen plus your life, plus