Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

Crash.

In front of them, Yasuzawa Ryo counted out the 40,000 yen, then stepped aside and opened the door.

"Alright, alright, forty thousand yen, not too much, not too little."

"No one but us will know what happened today. Come in!"

Hearing An Zeliang's words and seeing his smiling expression as he invited them in... for a moment, the group of thugs all showed very strange expressions.

It's a shame this kid isn't involved in organized crime!

"...Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Anze to understand."

The bald man suppressed his anger and replied, then quickly led everyone into the house.

Click.

The door behind him was closed, and An Zeliang watched as the bald man and the others went into the kitchen. Then he reached out and locked all the locks that had been installed on the door.

Clang, clang.

I also took the opportunity to test the strength of the door lock.

Very sturdy.

After all, in the real world, An Zeliang and the second-in-command don't even know each other.

However, it cannot be ruled out that the other party noticed his relationship with Nakano Aoi and wanted to use him to kidnap Nakano Aoi and then threaten the neighbor's wife.

In any case, An Zeliang needed to figure out what these thugs were up to. After all, they had found his home, and he couldn't just let them leave so easily.

Moreover, with his fighting skills and brain-removal techniques, he was more than capable of dealing with these thugs.

But as the saying goes, no matter how skilled you are, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife.

Watching the thugs pretending to be busy, An Zeliang went to the bedroom, found a toolbox under the bed, and tucked a wrench of suitable weight behind his waist, hiding it away.

But with so many thugs, one weapon seems a bit too few.

After glancing at the remaining tools in the toolbox, An Zeliang picked up a small hammer, then a screwdriver, and then a Phillips head knife…

In short, once they've collected enough, they can give the bald guy and his friends a...

After counting the number of murder weapons, An Zeliang closed the toolbox.

Afterwards, An Zeliang poured a few glasses of water, reverted to his innocent high school student demeanor, and went into the kitchen.

"How much longer, everyone? You must be tired. Have some water and relax."

Seeing An Zeliang's innocent smile, the bald man replied with a smile, "No need, we'll be done soon. Mr. An Zeliang can just wait outside."

He hadn't forgotten that he hadn't done anything, yet he was extorted for 40,000 yen just by walking in the door.

After drinking this glass of water, who knows, after a few words, I might be extorted for tens of thousands of yuan!

If it weren't for the boss saying that this mission was too important and that they shouldn't be exposed in advance, there would never have been any way they could have been extorted for 40,000 yuan!

"By the way, Mr. Anze, I just checked and found a very serious problem with your natural gas pipeline."

"I just spoke with people from the company and the city hall."

"We may need to requisition your kitchen until tomorrow morning. We will work hard to repair it tonight, so please don't worry too much."

"Okay, hard work."

An Zeliang nodded with a smile, his eyes glancing intentionally or unintentionally at the tools in their hands.

Although the thugs hid quickly, he still managed to accurately detect the anomaly thanks to his intermediate-level reconnaissance skills.

Camera!

In the simulation, An Zeliang did establish a livestreaming company and made countless livestreamers famous.

He has even made quite a few DVDs.

Therefore, he could tell at a glance that this camera was the kind with an ultra-long standby time, remote control, and very high-definition image quality.

The key question is, why would the second-in-command order his subordinates to put these kinds of hidden cameras in their own homes?

His gaze slowly swept across the kitchen window, and An Zeliang immediately understood.

From his house, he could easily peek into his neighbor's house!

Thinking back to the simulation, the timing of the second-in-command's attack on his wife... everything matched up.

They planned to use this room to spy on their neighbor and find out about her life!

In the simulation, they didn't seem to do any reconnaissance; they just went straight to action.

Why are you being so cautious this time?

Did something happen that affected the plot's direction?

While pondering to himself, An Zeliang continued with a smile.

"Actually, there's something else I want to ask."

The bald man's heart skipped a beat, he had a bad feeling, but he still tried his best to play the role of an honest employee and spoke.

"Just say it."

"Since it's government requisition, then the compensation for requisition..."

An Zeliang stretched out his hand and rubbed two fingers together rapidly, his unspoken message not too obvious.

Bald man: "..."

The thugs' henchmen: "..."

He knows it!

Extortion is like having sex with a scumbag; once you do it the first time, you'll do it countless times!

“Mr. Anze, we are here to repair your natural gas, and it was requisitioned by the government for emergency repairs.”

"In other words, what we are repairing is not just the natural gas, but also your life, which is in danger."

"You keep demanding compensation from us. Haven't you ever considered whether you value money or your life?"

The bald man's words were very sincere, even somewhat...

She's getting a little angry.

After all, they were the ones who extorted others in the past, but today they were the ones being extorted.

An Zeliang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

A few seconds later, he rubbed his fingers together and spoke again.

"I already have my life, but I still want money."

"..."

The bald man was completely speechless.

He couldn't understand how a good student could be more worldly than him, someone who was involved in clubs.

When An Zeliang saw that the bald man did not reply, he took out his phone again and smiled slightly.

"Sir, you wouldn't want the company to know you had a customer complaint, would you?"

"..."

"Ten thousand yen for one hour of requisition."

"..."

Crash.

The bald man silently took out his wallet, counted out the bills, and handed them to An Zeliang.

"Alright, you guys keep going, I won't bother you any longer."

An Zeliang smiled, counted the money, and left the kitchen.

He had already made up his mind.

Given the second-in-command's personality, no matter what these people wanted to do to the neighbor's wife, whether they succeeded or not, they would get rid of the person who had seen them afterwards.

That being the case.

Since these people are here, they shouldn't leave!

The simplest way to take them down is to drug them, which is much easier than fighting them.

Bang!

An Zeliang found an induction cooker and placed it on the dining table in the living room.

Then, he took out a pot, filled it with cold water, took out a chicken from the refrigerator, cleaned it, cut it into pieces, put it in the pot, and placed it on the induction cooker.

*Beep beep* After pressing the button twice, the induction cooker started and began cooking chicken soup. I also added some sleeping pills... I bought these to guard against the scumbag killer, but hadn't used them yet.

There's nothing to do but wait for inspirational quotes; with all these hooligans around, even starting a simulation isn't safe.

An Zeliang thought for a moment, then leaned against the door and started chatting with them.

Initially, the bald man didn't want to talk to this guy who had swindled him out of at least tens of thousands of yen.

However, after so many simulations, An Zeliang's understanding of them was truly as profound as that of a father.

Before long, the group started chatting.

"That's right, if you ask me, the most alluring part of a woman is where her thighs meet the hem of her skirt!"

"Cherry blossoms fluttered in the breeze, the skirt swayed gently, lightly brushing against her smooth, firm, and fair thighs—the scene..."

"It tastes very smooth!"

At this moment, the bald man had completely forgotten that he had just been swindled out of more than 100,000 yuan, and was talking animatedly.

Beside him, several thugs also voiced their opinions.

"That's nothing. I think the most enjoyable moment for a man is giving a woman a foot massage!"

"Hehehe, if you ask me, a real man should drive a big truck!"

"fart!"