This man is a demon

She moved her hand upwards and put her fingers into his pants: "Still 30 cups?"

"20..." the slightly plump man said tentatively.

As he finished speaking, he felt the hand withdraw from his pants and return to his crotch.

At this time, men's brains are all down there.

“3..30!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the hand really reached into his trouser leg again.

"Brother~You are so nice." The beautiful COS called the waiter but did not extend her hand.

The slightly plump man has never seen this kind of play. His brain is controlled. At this time, he would agree to double the amount, let alone 30 cups.

It only takes three minutes.

The slightly plump man shuddered all over.

"Brother~ We also sell commemorative blind boxes~" Pretty COS suggested at the right time: "The money in the membership card can be used for consumption."

When the man heard this, his eyes were filled with emotion. This store is really conscientious.

The beautiful cosplayer also has an extremely charming smile.

Normally, I work very hard to serve others and only earn less than 1 yen.

If you give someone a hand-brew now, in less than 2 minutes, you can get yen.

If the store had not forbidden it, she would have been happy to let the man bite her.

"Then I'll go open a few blind boxes..." The slightly plump man felt that this store was very conscientious. Isn't this almost like getting something for free?

. . .

At night, Feihua looked at the sales and was stunned: "The average customer spending is 3 yen?! It's higher than that of a sex shop?! The maximum amount of a single top-up is 1.8 yen, why is the average customer spending 3 yen?"

"Because of repeated card purchases." Beichuan Qiu spread his hands: "Any ACG person, with a bunch of beautiful and sexy COS compliments, can't stop opening blind boxes. If there are other men around, they will immediately develop a competitive mentality."

Chapter 422 Brutal attack

"Is the Hydration Society really opening a milk tea shop?" Watanabe Sannan frowned. After listening to his subordinates' report, he glanced at the other Inugami-kai high-level officials present:

"What do you think?"

"I think their milk tea shop is just a cover." A middle-aged man replied in a deep voice: "The essence is just to carry out the custom business."

"I'll bring people to smash their milk tea shop!" The bald man with scar on his face slammed the table and stood up, his face extremely ferocious because of anger.

A week ago, he brought people to intimidate students who were causing trouble at a milk tea shop, and ended up being beaten and sent to the hospital.

This made him a laughing stock among the other members of the club.

If the president hadn't stopped him, he would have gone to rank with a knife in hand.

"Anger only exposes incompetence." Watanabe Sannan crossed his arms and said, "This is no longer an era of fighting and killing. We must use commercial means to defeat them."

He looked at the middle-aged man: "Taro, I leave it to you. I think you won't let me down."

"Yes!" Taro adjusted his glasses, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes: "I have found the man who gave Feihua advice. I will show him that if you get involved in the affairs of the extreme way, you will have to pay the price."

. . .

School, there are still two months before the college entrance examination.

"Hello, Teacher Kitagawa~!"

The girls greeted him warmly.

"Hello, Xiaoyu." Beichuan Qiu had a smile in his eyes. He had a good reputation among his students.

Young, handsome, wearing glasses, and always with a gentle and warm smile.

Satisfy all the fantasies of girls of this age about older men.

Most importantly, he has always been chaste and has never been close to any woman.

It is simply the name of the perfect forbidden love in a girl’s fantasy.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came over with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Hello sir, smoking is prohibited in school." A security guard tried to stop him.

"Oh, sorry." The middle-aged man put out his cigarette: "I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."

He then walked straight to Kitagawa Aki and extended his right hand: "Nice to meet you, my name is Watanabe Taro."

"Kitagawa Aki." Kitagawa Aki smiled but did not shake hands with him.

"I think you can guess why I'm here. I represent the Inugane Group." Watanabe Taro put down his hand and looked him over:

"You have caused us a lot of trouble, so you should know what my presence here means."

"Hehe, I don't have much contact with the underworld, maybe you can explain it to me in more detail." Beichuan Qiu smiled.

"It seems that you are not as smart as the rumors say, or... ignorance is bliss." Watanabe Taro pointed to the school gate:

"See that car? The black one with six knifemen on it? Maybe you are good at fighting and you are not afraid."

Watanabe Taro's voice suddenly lowered: "What about your family, or your relatives and friends?"

A cruel look flashed across his face: "The so-called underworld is just a group of people who can do anything when they are pushed to the limit. There is no bottom line."

Taro Watanabe looked at Kitagawa Aki's expression, waited for him to show fear, and then extended an olive branch.

This is extreme pressure, a tactic he likes to use very much.

"In this world, people who only use violence are the easiest to deal with, but I'm different." Watanabe Taro continued to put pressure on him:

"I have many weapons in my toolbox, and I don't intend to use them casually. Come, tell me your determination, because your next words will determine your life or death."

Kitagawa Aki adjusted his glasses and smiled at him, as if he had just finished watching a funny clown show. "Your father's name is Watanabe Takeshi, and he is an elder of the Inugane clan. Your daughter goes to Suzuran High School, and her name is Watanabe Ran. Her grades are not very good, and she enjoys bullying other students. There is still a month before the college entrance examination. I think with a father like you, her future life will not be smooth sailing."

Beichuan Qiu turned his head and looked into his eyes: "Come on, Watanabe Taro, tell me, what interesting methods do you underworld gangs use to deal with your enemies."

Taro Watanabe's face turned extremely ugly in an instant.

He was not foolish enough to ask why these secrets were known.

He was appointed to the other side of the Hydration Council, also a temporary appointment.

Without any delay, he came to intimidate the man.

So there is only one possibility, that when he was dealing with the Inugami-kai, he had already investigated the names of all the high-level members of the Inugami-kai.

"Who... are you?" Watanabe Taro felt a chill down his spine.

"Do you know Mikio Masato?" asked Kitagawa Aki.

"Who is that?" Taro Watanabe looked confused. Masato Mikita was just a white glove of the Inugane Society. After the two sides started fighting, no one paid attention to this person anymore.

"Forget it." There was a flash of disappointment in Kitagawa Aki's eyes. He wanted to engage in a business war with Mishima Masato.

As a result, the two underworld organizations are now fighting each other.

No one paid any attention to Masato Mishita, the person who caused the incident.

Taro Watanabe felt as if he was covered by a huge net. Kitagawa Aki made him feel cold all over. He didn't want to stay any longer and turned around and left without even saying a harsh word.

"Bang." A muffled sound.

Taro Watanabe only felt a chill at the back of his head, and his brain lost the ability to think in an instant.

Beichuan Qiu retracted his elbow and reached out to support his upright body: "Mr. Watanabe, I think you should apologize for threatening my relatives."

"..." Taro Watanabe opened his mouth. The previous blow was too heavy, and it seemed to have taken away his ability to speak.

"Come over here." Beichuan Qiu helped him to the corner, grabbed his hair, and slammed him against the wall.

Taro Watanabe's teeth banged against the wall, and blood spurted out.

Kitagawa Akira leaned close to his ear and said, "It's your nature that makes you act too hastily. As you can see, I am a teacher. When a child makes a mistake, I usually let him admit his mistake. Mr. Watanabe Taro, do you have anything to say to me?"

"I..." Watanabe Taro's head was buzzing, and Kitagawa Aki's calm tone sounded like the whisper of a devil.

He had no doubt that this demon would take action against his family.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have threatened your family."

"Very good. I will be generous enough to children who are willing to admit their mistakes." Beichuan Qiu adjusted his glasses, grabbed his head with one hand, and pressed him tightly against the wall: "Then I will guide the children to atone for their sins."

"Your wife is a devout Christian. The Bible she reads teaches people how to repent their sins." Beichuan Qiu whispered in his ear: "Come, follow me. God, I sincerely repent, and I am determined to never offend you again even if I die..."

When Taro Watanabe heard the book his wife was reading, the last bit of his will to resist was drained away.

Enduring the severe pain, he began to recite along with Beichuan Qiu.

In his confession.

Outside the school gate, a drunk driver drove a large truck and slammed into the black van. The people inside had no time to react. No matter how fast the knifeman was, he could not fight against the large truck.

The black van was squeezed and its body was deformed.

Chapter 423 Blood is boiling

The police put up a seal outside the school, and a crowd of onlookers gathered outside. Behind them, an ambulance took away Watanabe Taro, who claimed to have fallen.

Kitagawa Aki sat in a black car, gently wiping the blood off his fist with a handkerchief.

"Everyone underestimates you." Feihua gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, her eyes unable to hide her excitement: "You will definitely become the new king of the underworld!"

"No, I'm just a teacher." Beichuan Qiu wiped the blood off his fist, folded it neatly, turned around, and had a warm smile on his face:

"They disturb my life. Only by completely eliminating them can I find peace of mind."

"Do you want to do it?" Feihua did not continue the discussion, her eyes revealing desire.

Normal people will feel nausea, vomiting, and physical discomfort when seeing blood and violence.

But Hihua is no ordinary woman.

Seeing the enemy general being beaten into the hospital, the swordsman was paralyzed, his blood mixed together and flowed on the ground, spreading a strong smell of blood.

These seemed to have become the catalyst for her emotions.

She longed for a satisfying sex.

"Okay." Beichuan Qiu pulled down the back seat. If a beauty like Feihua took the initiative to ask for him, he would not refuse.

The two-person car stopped on the side of the road.

Feihua lay on his body, the mature woman's smooth body swaying up and down as she moved.

Beichuan Qiu hugged the mature woman's slender waist, guided her on top, and rode her to his heart's content.

In the end, the two hugged each other tightly.

No security measures are required.

Enjoying the most primitive impulse.

"Next...what should we do?" Feihua stuck out her tongue and gently licked his neck. She longed for a strong man.

There is no doubt that Kitagawa Aki is her ideal, perfect man.

"Don't be anxious, wait until they reveal their flaws." Beichuan Qiu enjoyed Feihua's delicate body and buried his head in her chest:

"Now the Inugami Group has lost a general. The entire Tokyo underworld is watching. They are the ones who are anxious."

Tokyo Hospital.

Dozens of men in black blocked the aisle. Their ferocious looks and low pressure made people dare not breathe.

In the ward.

Watanabe San'ao looked at Watanabe Tai'ao who was lying on the bed. He had braces on his face and looked listless.

"You don't look well." Watanabe Sannan's face was gloomy.

"Uncle San, we have all been deceived by him." Tainan said with difficulty: "He is not an ordinary teacher. This is a conspiracy against our Inugami Group."

After listening to his story, Watanabe Sannan was silent for a long time: "You should have a good rest."

After he left the ward, the senior executives behind him were filled with righteous indignation: "Boss, let's go to war with the Shuihe Society! This is simply going too far!"