Chapter 295
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No one paid any attention to them. Roppongi, the leader of the gang, saw Qin Guan at first glance. He was tall and had a gentle smile on his face.
His heart sank subconsciously. This month was the routine end of the month carnival. Because there were so many people looking for male prostitutes to relax and spend money, the two parties naturally had all kinds of tricks to attract the attention of the customers.
At the end of each month, customers would choose a small hall in Roppongi or Shinjuku to see the skills of the No. 1 male prostitutes. The winner would get a bonus, as well as a special reward.
That is, in the same army of snatching customers, if you meet the champion of this season, the other side's male host should follow the rules and obediently give way. Only when the number one male host is not free can you go up and play for him or think of a way to pull him into the store.
Ren Er was full of confidence. He used to be a top prostitute, but he had a disagreement with the boss of Shinjuku. In a fit of anger, he had used all his savings to open a small brothel in a luxurious building in Roppongi.
Through digging up the old customers, the boss of Shinjuku's shop was able to find all the women with potential spending power.
The infuriated Shinjuku Store Manager sent a letter of challenge to Second Master Ren. He had prepared for a long time before he brought the newly trained Six Gods of Wood and charged over.
What's going on? Who was this man in front of her?
If the original boss had such a general, he would have died a long time ago. How could he let him poach his customers?
"Can't you listen to me?" Qin Guan shouted at them angrily.
Everyone was shocked. Qin Guan had successfully attracted everyone's attention in the noisy Shinjuku Karoucho.
"Hey! Mei! Look at that man! "
"Help me up! Where did this newcomer come from? I'm dazzled by him. "
Two middle-aged women with Chanel bags and dazzling diamond rings were staring at Qin Guan, who was standing in the middle of the road with an infatuated look on his face.
Qin Guan ignored the strange stares and continued, "I don't care about your relationship. I'm just a tourist. Did the tourists know? Let us go! "
Oh! Tourists! The people on both sides let out a sigh of relief. The two short-legged monsters in front of Qin Guan made way for him.
"Sigh! Sir? "
"What?" Qin Guan looked solemn. The temperature around him dropped to below zero.
"Are you interested in working in our shop? We can take care of your work visa and passport, and we can discuss the remuneration in detail! "
What was there to talk about? What a joke!
"Middle-ranked people here can earn 2 million to 3 million a month. It's easy for the No. 1 of this shop to earn 10 million a month."
What? Qin Guan's calculation speed allowed him to calculate the value of his income in RMB in an instant. Earning a million a month was not a dream.
Sister Xue didn't notice that her boy had slowed down. All her attention was on the quiet and mysterious street.
Shinjuku was indeed a good place to see the western scenery.
After Qin Guan left, the bustling street returned to its original order.
In the narrow alley, a black cat scurried out. Its green eyes were filled with infinite mystery.
In the alley, a red cigarette butt was emitting its residual heat on the dirty ground. The white smoke was telling the story of its past.
"The person Miss asked us to look after has left the Cowherd District." A muscular man popped out of the alley.
In his hand was a soft, thin handkerchief with a beautiful photo of Qin Guan printed on it. If one ignored the timeline, they would have thought it was a wanted order from the government.
The muscular man retracted his probing head and continued to say to the fatty opposite him, "Damn it! He is so handsome! I've never seen such a handsome man in my life. No wonder our Miss values him so much. "
The fat man didn't say much. It seemed that the muscular man was just talking to himself. "We've just taken over the new territory. There are a lot of messy things to do, but we've been sent here to keep an eye on him.
I don't know if the organization values us too much, or if Miss is too free. Could it be that she was thinking of a man? Look at how expensive it is to even print the photographic plates. "
When the fat man heard the disrespectful words to the young miss, he suddenly stretched out his meaty hand and grabbed the man's neck.
"Don't insult Miss!"
"Ahem! Are you crazy? You're going to die! Let go! "His muscular physique didn't give him much of an advantage, and he was slowly lifted up by the fatty in front of him.
"I was wrong …" These few words were basically forced out from his throat. When the cold air once again rushed into his lungs, only then did he know that he had not just been dreaming.
If the fatty in front of him continued to be stubborn, he might really kill him.
"Give it to me!"
Tendon was stunned. Looking at the right hand that was about to kill him, he obediently handed over the handkerchief. The fat man in the black suit did not say much. He immediately stuffed the handkerchief into his arms, turned around, and walked into the depths of the alley.
"You're crazy. Another guy who has a crush on Miss." The muscular man seemed to be used to such things. He ran a few steps and caught up with the fat man.
The neon lights outside the street flickered, leaving two long shadows … swaying … swaying … swaying …
Qin Guan and Sister Xue's faces, which had remained calm even after so many strange things, finally changed color. They just wanted to cross the street and go back to their hotel.
In the middle of the One-Ding Street and the Three-Ding Street was the Two-Ding Street. That was a necessary prelude.
At this junction where all three streets met each other, signs with colorful flags fluttered in the wind. Bar Street was the most normal street in Shinjuku that was full of chaos.
The reason why Qin Guan and Sister Xue wanted to escape was because of the colorful banners, which were a symbol of support for homosexuality and bars.
This was a little awkward. That was why China was the most tolerant country in the world. The aunties who set up stalls at various tourist attractions liked rainbow paper umbrellas, fans, and hats the most.
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