Super Special Forces King

Chapter 222: Girl in a sailor suit

Chapter 222 A Girl in a Sailor Suit

222.

Wang Xiaojuan had already taken a taxi first, and Zhang Feng did not wait a few minutes before a taxi stopped at the door of the hotel.

After waiting for the passengers to get out of the car, Zhang Feng got into the back seat and sat down.

The address was reported to the driver in English, but the other party was so confused that he could not understand at all, so he could only take out his mobile phone, enter the address into the translation software and pass it to the driver.

Seeing the address, the driver's face showed an ambiguous smile that men all over the world would appreciate.

Zhang Feng naturally knows what his smile means, because the target person Kunsha is now in the most famous red light district in Tokyo, and it is the highest-grade club in it.

With language barriers and no communication, Zhang Feng was even more happily leisurely, looking out the window with his lifeless eyes because of makeup.

Although it was late at night, the streets were still crowded, and it was still lively.

Many of the words on the shiny plaques in the store were Chinese characters, and a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The Japanese are definitely a contradictory race, and the small territory of the three islands makes this country full of narrow thinking.

In ancient times, the country of Japan did not have its own script or language, and used the Huaxia script to speak Huaxia.

But the more they do this, the more they want to get rid of the shadow of their ancestors, transform the Chinese characters into Japanese characters, and change the accent of the Chinese language, in order to completely get rid of the traces of the Chinese nation.

The contradiction is that if a Japanese person can speak Chinese and write Chinese characters, the four books and five classics of the Chinese nation will be regarded as an extremely educated person and called everyone.

The nobles of the Japanese Kingdom take the honor of learning Chinese culture and can show their noble status.

He shook his head slightly and threw out the mixed thoughts in his mind.

The closer the taxi is to the red light district, the signs on both sides of the street become more matte, with a seductive tone.

On both sides of the road, there are many girls wearing sailor uniforms, their skirts just covering the thighs, long stockings on their calves, and small leather shoes on their feet. Look at their appearance. They are 15 years old. Six years old. A girl as old as Huaxia is still taking classes in the school, while a student girl from the Wa country has already started to work.

When the vehicle drove into the red light district, the school girls were no longer seen on both sides of the street, but the big bright window.

Instead of a dazzling array of merchandise, the shop windows were lined with very cool women standing in rows, scratching their heads at the people on the street.

If they attract attention, they will make a flare-up action, attracting pedestrians outside to consume, where women become a commodity that can be consumed, which is enough to prove the attitude of the Japanese people.

Zhang Feng did not recognize the twisty Japanese characters written on the plaque, but the driver stopped the car and signaled that Zhang Feng had arrived.

After paying the fare, Zhang Feng got out of the car and looked at it slightly.

This store is obviously several times the size of other stores around it, and the signboard is even brighter. The beauty of the women in the shop window is obviously higher than that of the others.

Standing at the door were two extremely nasty men in black suits. Seeing Zhang Feng standing and looking around, he walked over, speaking Japanese humbly, and didn't know what he said.

Zhang Feng said in English: "I don't understand what you are saying, can you use English?"

The man was visibly taken aback, and then there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He was not a local, but a fat sheep to be slaughtered. He immediately said in English: "Of course, our girl here is the most beautiful here, and can make you feel the world. It’s the most wonderful taste on the world. Moreover, there are many kinds of tricks, as long as you ask us, we can meet them all."

Although his English is a bit crappy and even with a strong Japanese accent, he can still understand Zhang Feng, nodded slightly, and walked in.

After walking in, Zhang Feng nodded with joy in his eyes. Unlike Huaxia's concealment, it was completely unobstructed.

The bunny girl walked back and forth with the wine tray, delivering the drinks ordered by the guests. With their swaying waists, the small ball tails on the buttocks belonged to the tutu trembling back and forth.

The guests at each table are accompanied by two or three women of all kinds. There are not only men but also women among the guests, and the number is quite large, with 30%.

It seems that consumption in the country is not only a man's exclusive, but women are also blatant, except that they are accompanied by men.

The most central location is the stage. On the stage, several women are wiggling all the movable parts of their bodies.

Different from the hotness of American dancers, Japanese women are more sultry, glamorous and looming. The more they are like this, the more they can touch the heartstrings.

Under the leadership of the man, he found an empty card table and sat down. He stood aside and bowed his knees and said, "Sir, upstairs is our rest area. If you are tired, you can go to rest. Of course, if you want to bring it Leaving her partner overnight, the cost may be slightly higher."

"Money is not a problem, do whatever you should do, you don't need you here." Zhang Feng waved his hand.

"Hi." The man bowed his waist at ninety degrees and left.

Zhang Feng’s light was placed on him, and when he saw him walk next to a woman like a foreman and muttered quietly for a long time, his gaze kept looking at his side, a sneer evoked from the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said that he was trying As a fool, he shook his head with a wry smile.

The foreman woman walked over, unlike other exposed women, she wore a well-tailored suit and had to be extremely capable first.

"Hello, sir, I don't know what you want to drink? Or is there any kind of woman you like? I can recommend a few yo to you, and I promise to satisfy you." The woman said with a smile.

Zhang Feng leaned on the sofa, his eyes were placed between the woman's eyebrows, and he wanted to ask her if she would be on the stage, but he swallowed when the words reached his mouth.

For fear that this woman will turn her face directly, and then throw herself out, the joke is a joke, the task is still to be completed.

"Ice vodka. The type of woman doesn't matter, but I like pretty. Hey." Zhang Feng smiled.

"Okay, no problem, wait a minute." The woman left.

The bunny girl quickly brought up the fruit plate and dried fruit, and the other bunny girl delivered a bottle of vodka and ice cube wine glass. After opening, the two bunny girls obviously had no intention to leave.

Zhang Feng looked at the bottle of vodka and dried fruit on the table, sneered secretly in his heart, really slaughtering himself as a fat sheep.

What I ordered was indeed vodka, but it was just a glass, but it was a bottle. There are also compotes and dried fruits that must be charged.

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