"I'm in the Dragon Clan, what the heck is the Naruto Counterattack System?"

"Uncle Shun, stop the car."

Chu Zihang's mood immediately sank. Remembering that he had just been defending that man to his friend, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

He had gotten used to how useless the man was before, but only "gambling, prostitution, and drugs"...

"Yes, young master."

Without the slightest hesitation or asking any questions, the driver, Lao Shun, smoothly parked the car on the side of the road.

"Oh ho." Qi Xiuyuan laughed, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "Senior Brother Chu, would you like to take a look?"

Click.

Chu Zihang didn't answer him. He opened the car door and said coldly without turning his head, "Uncle Shun, tell Dad I'll go home by myself later, so he and Mom don't need to worry."

"Yes, young master, please be careful," the driver, Lao Shun, replied in a serious tone.

Watching Chu Zihang get out of the car, Qi Xiuyuan smiled and got out of the car as well, his mind preoccupied with some things.

Chu Zihang might not know the identity of his biological father, but how could Qi Xiuyuan not know?

Chu Tianjiao, an S-class hybrid, a distinguished alumnus of Kassel College, ranked among the top ten super executives of the century, possesses the powerful Word of Power: Time Zero, and is equipped with the legendary blade "Murasame".

He enjoyed smoking the finest cigars and the best whiskey, loved listening to Elvis Presley, and was a keen photographer. He had traveled to many places and had many illustrious experiences.

He was a born beast of disguise; he could disguise himself as a yuppie in America, a playboy in Europe, or even a member of the Mafia in Italy.

He came to this ordinary city for a specific purpose, posing as a driver who loves braised pork intestines and spicy chicken wings.

No one knows why he came here; all that is known is that he is carrying out a top-secret mission. His name is hidden from the official list of Kassel College and exists only in the gray files of Kassel College.

Even Qi Xiuyuan didn't know, he only knew that one of his tasks was to keep an eye on Lu Mingfei, but the real purpose must be related to the Black King, possibly the Black King's flesh and blood or even the Black King's egg, so important that Odin would covet it.

It's just a pity that he mistakenly fell in love with a woman named Su Xiaoyan. That woman was a very good dancer, and with Chu Tianjiao's abilities, it was too easy for him to pursue a beautiful but clumsy female dancer. They got married and had children.

Everything was perfect, but Chu Tianjiao couldn't give his wife and children a peaceful life. He was the kind of person who licked blood off the edge of a knife, and he was licking dragon blood. He also carried something more important on his shoulders. He was destined not to die peacefully on a soft bed.

So he signed the divorce agreement with Su Xiaoyan, watched his woman take Chu Zihang away to marry another man, and watched the three of them go to the amusement park to watch movies and enjoy family life every week.

To outsiders, he is a weary, impoverished, divorced middle-aged man who only takes off his mask and becomes the glamorous, arrogant, and unruly super-mixed-race man again when he hides in his third underground space.

Although Qi Xiuyuan thought he was unworthy of being a father, would such a guy really forget to pick up his son over such a trivial matter?

So, does this mean that this "bath city" is not as simple as it seems?

"..."

As Qi Xiuyuan got out of the car, he gazed at the bathhouse in front of him. The neon lights glowed with a hazy light, even illuminating the black clouds floating in the sky, like a pair of eyes looking down.

"interesting."

Looking at the Maybach 62s, he smiled and suddenly became interested.

He's never seen a real mixed-race person before.

The driver, Lao Shun, seemed completely unconcerned about Chu Zihang's safety. After the two got out of the car, he drove away immediately. Qi Xiuyuan followed Chu Zihang at a slow pace, but the two of them stopped abruptly at the door at almost the same time.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Chu, did you bring any money?"

Qi Xiuyuan subconsciously touched his pocket, estimating that he might not have enough cash with him today. He coughed lightly and turned to look at Chu Zihang beside him.

Judging from the decor and the quality of the girls outside, this "bathhouse" is definitely a luxurious and high-end establishment.

Despite being called a "bathing city," it's actually just like any other bathhouse in Northeast China, and it's even as big as the "Qinghe Peninsula," covering an area of ​​100,000 square meters.

From indoor rafting, artificial waves, and internet cafes, to self-service restaurants, amusement parks, and zoos, and even a rest room specially prepared for pregnant women... it has everything.

As for dead cage boxing, inpart, gambling, and whether these things are tainted with bloodshed, prostitution, drugs, and prostitution, that's something hidden in the shadows.

Moreover, although Qi Xiuyuan was not interested in the brands of these luxury cars, he couldn't resist the constant hype from his restless classmates, as if not liking luxury cars was a disgrace among male animals.

Through constant exposure, Qi Xiuyuan also gained some knowledge and could recognize the types of cars parked outside, including but not limited to Bentley, Shelby, Lamborghini, and McLaren.

There are enough luxury cars to fill a car show. What's in front of us with the doors open is not a "bathhouse" at all, but a "money-devouring beast" with its mouth wide open.

"..." Chu Zihang did not speak.

Unlike Qi Xiuyuan, who was worried about whether he had enough cash, there was a hint of embarrassment on his expressionless face.

Seven or eight girls, dressed in skirts that were almost waist-length and low-cut tops that were almost below the chest, stood at the entrance, smiling and lightly made up, to greet the men with protruding bellies who stepped out of various luxury cars and drove straight in.

If those girls were to wave their handkerchiefs around and shout, "Grandpa, come and play!" it would be no different from the brothels of ancient times.

Most importantly, those men whose hair was so shiny from styling that it could reflect streetlights and attract moths all showed strange expressions when they saw Chu Zihang, and then their faces showed a touch of nostalgia and reminiscence.

It's as if they're reminiscing about their lost youth and naivety, thinking back to the first time they stepped into a foot massage parlor, and also as if they're lamenting the decline of morality in society, that such young children dare to come to such places on their own.

This immediately dampened Chu Zihang's previously aggressive attitude.

Under the intense gazes of the girls, he was caught between a rock and a hard place, unable to move forward or backward, and could only stand there awkwardly.

Many people had noticed the boy hesitating in the distance, but no one approached him or asked him anything, which was considered impolite.

So they simply stand in their own place, neither seeking nor asking about anything, as if a boundary separates two worlds, neither clear nor turbid.

However, someone came out very soon.

A woman dressed in an office lady suit, looking like a manager, walked over, her high heels making a crisp, soothing clicking sound.

"Gentlemen, what brings you here?"

The woman leaned down slightly, a gentle smile on her face, and asked Chu Zihang and his companion, "Did you come alone? We require members to enter, and minors must be accompanied by a parent or guardian."

The pale moonlight shone on the woman's face, making her smile appear somewhat aloof.