Tokyo: Starting with taking on his wife's debts

Although this was the first time I'd encountered something like this, it was also a chance to make money, and many customers in nightclubs liked doing this... Anyway, the boss had specially arranged security personnel who would provide assistance even if I was drunk.

"Great! Impressive!"

Sofia tilted her head back and downed a bottle, her face immediately turning red. Zhifu, gesturing with his two casts on, shouted "Bravo!"

Before Sophia could put down the empty bottle, Keisan immediately grabbed a bottle of wine, and with a lewd smile, handed it to Sophia.

Xiuming subconsciously tilted his head to take a closer look. It seemed like Keizo had put something into the bottle? He wasn't quite sure.

Sofia didn't even look at it, took the bottle, and tilted her head back to gulp it down...

Then Keizo nodded at Haruo with a lewd smile, confirming the matter.

Xiuming was speechless. What kind of woman was she, working in nightclubs? Did she have absolutely no experience?

The rule of not letting others handle the drinks refers to the practice of opening one bottle at a time when the drinks are being poured. You must open one bottle yourself, and you can't drink the ones opened by others or the ones handed to you by others.

However, Keizo's attention seemed to be completely focused on Sophia; he would hand her a bottle after she finished drinking one.

Sofia drank three bottles in a row. She didn't seem too drunk, but perhaps she drank too fast and the alcohol in her stomach refluxed. She quickly waved her hands, covering her mouth, and tried to run to the bathroom.

Keisuke and Haruo laughed heartily. Keisuke stepped forward to stop her, grinning as he said, "If you spit it out, then it doesn't count."

Sofia's eyes suddenly widened, and a stream of beer spurted out from between her fingers covering her mouth. She tilted her head back and swallowed it.

She then slightly raised her hand and said, "Guest, please, please let me rest for a bit. I drank a little too quickly."

“It’s alright, it’s alright,” Keizo said with great gentlemanly manners, taking a step back and bowing slightly as he gestured for the booth. “After all, we did drink a bit too quickly. Please sit on the sofa and rest for a while. We have plenty of time.”

"Okay, thank you..." Sophia's steps were a little unsteady. She staggered to sit on the sofa opposite Zhifu, leaned back in the booth, closed her eyes slightly, and rubbed her forehead. Her face was too red.

After sitting down next to Zhifu, Jing San picked up a bottle of beer from the table and openly dropped a blue pill into it. He then handed it to Sophia with a gentlemanly smile and asked, "Little sister, are you rested enough? You've only had three bottles, there are still seven to go, so don't keep us waiting too long."

Sofia didn't see it at all, rubbing her head as she caught the bottle. However, the security guard standing next to the bar had already noticed the situation and ran over while calling for backup on his walkie-talkie.

Just as Sofia was about to drink again, a security guard ran over, snatched the beer from her hand, and said coldly to Haruo and Keizo, "Sir, you are not welcome here. Please leave immediately."

"Oh ho~" Haruo and Keizo's smiles remained unchanged.

Sophia looked up in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

The security guard waved the beer bottle in front of Sophia; the blue pill at the bottom of the bottle had almost melted, but it was still clearly visible.

Sophia's face changed, she stood up abruptly, pointed a trembling finger at Jing San, and said, "You...you...shameless!"

At that moment, two more security guards arrived, eyeing Zhifu and Keizo with predatory intent.

"Sir, please leave here immediately!"

Jing San placed his hand on his waist, slowly pulled out a pistol, and said, "This place is taken over by my 'Shanhe Group.' Call your boss over."

The three security guards' expressions changed drastically, and they all bowed deeply.

The staff at the nightclub were all very familiar with the underworld. The fact that the "Mountain Alliance" had taken down the "Eastern Continent Society" headquarters in less than an hour and even engaged in a gunfight with the police station was legendary.

Many brothels under the control of the "Dongzhou Association" were mentally prepared to be taken over by the "Shanhe Group".

Many of the bosses had prepared gifts, but after Daisuke called Ezaki, Ezaki ordered all the members to hide. Meanwhile, Fukai Jiro was in a hurry to take people to trade organs and drugs, so the bosses couldn't find anyone.

"Please wait a moment, sir, we'll go and call him right away."

One of the security guards frantically winked at Sophia, whose face had turned deathly pale. She stood up, trembling.

"Don't move her!" Jing San shouted sternly. "We suspect this woman is a spy for the 'Eastern Continent Society' and we're taking her away for interrogation. All three of you, get out!"

As soon as Jing San finished speaking, the three security guards didn't look up again and ran away in unison.

"Ah?" Sofia's body suddenly went limp, and she collapsed onto the booth with a "thud," her lips trembling as she cried, "I didn't... I didn't..."

"How can you prove it?" Jing San slammed his pistol on the table, his serious expression immediately turning lewd as he rubbed his hands together and leaned forward. "We need to interrogate him a bit."

Xiuming, who was hiding in a nearby booth, perked up and stared at the pistol slapped on the table.

Chapter 185 [Three Good Deeds Achieved]

Taking advantage of the dim light, Xiuming crouched quietly on the sofa. With a simple jump, he could leap over the wooden partition and onto the glass table next door.

Either kick the gun slammed on the table towards the bathroom door, or grab it...

In the next booth, near the partition, sat Zhifu, leaning back with his head against the sofa back, his hands in casts clasped in front of his chest, a smile on his face as he looked at the trembling Sofia.

To the right of Chio, Keizo, who was standing with his legs slightly bent, was leaning towards Sophia, who was widening her eyes, across the glass table with a lewd smile.

Perhaps in Sophia's mind, there's no point in running away from such an existence?

Her face was flushed, and she curled her legs up in the seat, her eyes filled with despair and somewhat dazed.

As soon as Keizo's upper body reached above the glass table, Hideaki immediately jumped over the barrier and made a penalty kick gesture in mid-air.

"boom."

Jing San's short, stout body slammed onto the slippery tile floor, taking half a step.

"Uh...uh..."

He struggled to prop himself up with his arms, shook his head, and fell back down, his mouth full of blood, his jaw severely crooked, and his eyes filled with confusion.

After Keizo fell to the ground, Chio's expression changed drastically. He suddenly stood up and stretched his right arm, which was in a cast, toward the pistol on the table. Although his hand was not in a cast, half of it was wrapped in gauze, and he could not even clench his fist.

The moment his fingertips touched the pistol, his right wrist was stepped on by a familiar shoe. His drastically changed expression froze instantly, his eyes filled with terror, as he slowly tilted his head back.

"Quick reaction, and you even know how to handle a gun," Hideaki said, stepping on the cracking cast on his right forearm, slowly squatting down on the glass table, holding the pistol in his hand, and looking down at the pale-faced Haruo, saying, "You recognized me?"

"Hmm..." Zhifu nodded, his voice sounding like he was about to cry.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself, coming to Dreamy France to spend money on foreign girls. I've never even thought about finding foreign girls," Xiuming pressed the gun against Zhifu's face, rubbing his pale face in circles until it was deformed. "Do you remember how we communicated in the hospital?"

Zhifu's eyes widened, and his lips trembled as he said, "Give you a good review?"

Lying on the floor, Keizo tilted his head back to fix his dislocated jaw, but his jaw snapped back down.

[Three Good Deeds Achieved]

Congratulations on acquiring the "Professional Pistol Shooting" skill!

"You're so sensible!"

This kid is so cute, I want to lock onto him every time... Xiuming put his hand on the cute top of his head and crumpled his hair with hair wax into a ball. "Leave your wallet, take your jaw-dropping partner and go back!"

Zhifu was indeed quite obedient, like a primary school student who had been bullied by off-campus youths. He looked like he was about to cry but dared not, and used two fingers to take the wallet out of his pocket and put it on the table. He was also very considerate and took out Keizo's wallet and put it on the table as well.

Finally, he walked side by side with Keizo, who was resting his chin on his hand, toward the glass door of the bar.

Sofia's dazed gaze was somewhat blank.

Hideaki sat cross-legged on the glass table and opened the two crocodile skin wallets. Inside each wallet was a thick layer of brand-new 10000 yen bills, all large bills, with no change.

Although Shumei has billions of yen in his bank account, he has never seen so many large bills before.

When someone suddenly becomes rich, what's the first thing they do? Count it, right?

Hideaki pulled down the silk scarf covering his face, spat on his fingers, and started counting the banknotes... a total of 670,000 yen.

It looks like it was just withdrawn from the bank.

Ignoring the stack of credit cards and bank cards in his wallet, Hideaki pulled out a brand-new prepaid membership card for the "Langlan" restaurant, along with a receipt, and deposited 1.3 million yen into it.

High-end VIP, the card is gold, and there's nothing sexual about it. It's that "adult kappo" themed restaurant on the third basement floor, where you eat hot pot while watching leg-raising dances... This kid knows how to enjoy himself.

No wonder he's involved in drugs and human organs with Jiro Fukai; he's got money.

"Could you... could you call an ambulance for me? I... I feel so bad..."

Sofia's cheeks were flushed, and she swayed her head slightly as if drunk. Her slightly dazed eyes were looking in the direction of Xiuming's hands, which were resting on his crossed legs.

Xiuming held a wad of banknotes in her hand. Perhaps because she was greedy, she didn't look at them openly. Instead, she couldn't help glancing at them from time to time, swallowing hard, and then quickly looking away.

At least that's how it appears to Hideaki.

Xiuming also realized that she had been drugged, but she had forgotten because she was counting money.

From both a moral and logical standpoint, it was indeed necessary to call an ambulance for her. After all, she really needed help, and she seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Her blue eyes, staring at the money in her hand, held a naked desire...

As someone who upholds the law, my first thought is to act within the scope of the law.

Calling an ambulance is fine, since the Japanese government covers the cost of ambulance services, not the person making the call.

Of course, if you call an ambulance, you can lend a helping hand as long as the whole process is recorded and evidence is kept. There are also foundations that cover the ambulance fees. Anyway, as long as it is not your responsibility, no matter who offers to pay in advance, you cannot be soft-hearted and open your wallet, insisting that you have no money.

Xiuming's current concern is: what if she tries to pin the ambulance on him? What if she falsely accuses him of drugging her and attempting rape?

Japanese law in this regard applies to the presumption of guilt, making it very difficult for a man to prove his innocence in such situations.

Wouldn't calling an ambulance be redundant? Wouldn't it be faster and more effective to take her to the budget hotel on the second floor?

It's better to be proven true than to be falsely accused. Of course, we also need to be sure that we won't be falsely accused. It would be quite unpleasant to be wrongly accused, since it would seem very unethical to take advantage of someone who can do something through their own abilities. Even if it's unethical to begin with, it shouldn't be done in a negative way.

Xiuming silently put the money behind his back, sat cross-legged, leaned slightly forward, and whispered, "I can call an ambulance for you, but you can't falsely accuse me of drugging you. If you do, I'll really take you seriously. I don't care what country you're from or if it causes any international disputes."

Sofia covered her flushed face with her hands, then pressed her red forehead to her knees, her voice trembling with embarrassment and anger as she said, "Quickly call an ambulance for me, I haven't lost my mind. And zip up your pants, you filthy bastard..."

Xiuming was stunned, realizing he had been taken advantage of... He immediately turned halfway around on the glass table, turned his back to her, and then looked down to check his pants zipper.

It was indeed broken, but it's been smoothed out, so as long as you don't move around too much, it won't expose you.

Too lazy to explain about the zipper issue, Xiuming jumped off the glass table, and while adjusting the zipper, asked, "Is there a phone at the bar?"

Haruo and Keizo had already passed the bar and were heading towards the glass door.

The glass door was suddenly pulled open by two security guards in black suits.

"Get out of the way, don't block the way!" A burly man who looked like the captain shoved Haruo and Keizo, causing them to stumble.

Immediately afterwards, a bald, short, stout middle-aged man in a suit and tie, with his head down and wiping the gleaming top of his head with a white handkerchief, was surrounded by a group of people and ran this way.

At the back of the crowd, the three security guards who went to notify them saw Haruo and Keizo, and their faces froze at the same time. Before they could speak, a group of people rushed past Keizo and Haruo, heading straight for the booth next to the toilet.

Although Haruo and Keizo didn't react physically, their eyes were filled with anger. Keizo couldn't grit his teeth because of his dislocated jaw, but Haruo seemed to share that anger as well, glaring at the rushing crowd. Keizo then slammed the door, and the two left.

The three security guards exchanged a glance, then pretended to be blind and blended into the crowd.

Yoshioka Ken led a group of people around the circular booths to the vicinity of the restroom. When they were four or five steps away from Hideaki, they stopped abruptly and raised their hands to signal the people behind them to stop.

Xiuming was still standing next to the glass table, looking down and adjusting his zipper. He was holding a pistol and a stack of banknotes in his hand.

Sophia, sitting at the glass table next to us, covered her flushed face and huddled in the booth.