Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

Nagasaki Club?

Maki had never heard of it, and had never even been to a regular club.

The so-called club seems to be a place for adults to play and entertain guests.

There must be something wrong if there are two girls and one boy going there.

Got to find a way to follow them...

What to do...

Sanchi also got in the car and started the engine, ready to set off.

Jackie had just opened the back door of the car when she heard a banging sound from Baichuan's car door.

What's going on? Jackie looked around, but there was nothing.

"Hey, Jackie." Bai Chuan rolled down the car window and said to Jackie, "It's already this late, and you're still playing pranks..."

"No! It wasn't me."

"Who else could it be but you? You are standing there like an idiot. Go away now."

Jackie was speechless and there was no stone on the ground. Who knocked on the car door?

"It might be the car's problem. I've been working and haven't had time to maintain it, so the door might have a problem," Miike explained.

"Hey, Sister Miike, this is no small matter! Don't drive halfway and throw me off." Baichuan was a little panicked and hurriedly moved closer to Miike, the driver.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay. How fast can you drive in the city? Fasten your seat belt, it will be fine. I'll go to the 4S shop tomorrow to check..."

Is that true?

Jackie felt something was wrong, so she leaned forward, got into the car and closed the door.

It also felt a bit uncomfortable when sitting.

I always feel like there's someone extra next to me.

Is it an illusion?

143. Nagasaki Club (1)

Near Nagasaki Club.

Michi parked the car and the three of them packed up their things and got out.

Jackie pulled the mask out of the small package.

They are half-face masks that cover the upper half of the face, the kind often used at masquerade parties or variety shows.

Sanchi's is purple with a lace edge and some sparkling "diamond" decorations.

It adds a bit of charm when you put it on.

Jackie's is pure black with flame patterns on the corners, which is very handsome. It would definitely match the old Jackie.

It would be a bit strange for her to wear it now.

Shirakawa's was a sky blue leather mask without any decoration.

The three of them got the camera ready, and Michi and Jackie put on their collars.

"I'll say it again, no matter what happens, stay calm, don't do anything out of the ordinary, and protect yourself, understand?"

Baichuan reminded again and again.

"I know, I know, Xiaobai, why are you acting like an old woman..."

"Especially you, Sister Miike." Shirakawa reminded. She was afraid that Miike, who was full of justice, would do something impulsive.

"No matter what happens, I will stay calm." Sanchi nodded and agreed solemnly.

"That's good."

Baichuan led the two of them into the shabby little door.

Jackie followed Baichuan for a few steps, then looked back at Miike's car.

I still feel like something is not right, but I can’t put my finger on it.

"Hey, Jackie! Hurry up."

"Oh, here it comes!"

After they all leave.

click!

Miike's car lock suddenly opened.

The back door slowly opened...

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A group of people wearing masks came to the lobby on the underground floor and went straight to the staircase where strong bodyguards in suits were guarding.

Baichuan showed them the invitation letter, and after the two bodyguards read it, they let the three people pass.

The three of them pushed open the glass door and slowly walked down the stairs.

With every step I took, the girls' playful breathing, the men's drinking and noise, and the waves of cheers became clearer and clearer.

At the end of the stairs is a glass door, and colorful lights shine in through the glass.

Baichuan walked to the glass door and was "controlled" by the scene in front of him, stunned.

Sanchi, who was following behind him, also frowned.

"Haha, Xiaobai, you have never seen the world, let me see." Jackie, who was following at the back, laughed.

She took two quick steps and came behind Baichuan.

"Hiss~~" Jackie also took a breath of cold air.

The scene on the underground second floor is more exaggerated than that on the underground first floor.

There is a drink bar in the corner, with a wide variety of drinks on the bar, and masked men are sitting around the bar drinking and chatting happily.

There is also a gambling area with cards and dice on one side, where money and masked girls flow like chips.

There is a large stage in the middle, with flickering lights creating an erotic atmosphere. In the middle, hot and seductive girls are dancing pole dance and striptease. Their revealing and bold clothes highlight their faces and figures, and every dance move is teasing the audience around them.

On the other side were rows of booths. The men sitting in them were dressed in suits and looked of high status.

Each booth is equipped with a small curtain that can be pulled.

They just exchanged a few words, and the beautiful girl walked in twisting her body, then pulled the curtain...

In fact, it doesn't block much, it's just vaguely visible, adding a bit of interest.

The people inside were not afraid of being seen by others. They were all wearing masks anyway, so no one could recognize each other.

Even if they were recognized, it didn’t matter. They were all politicians or wealthy people, and they were all the same if they could come to such a place.

The women serving in the club included all kinds of people, tall and short, fat and thin, thin and plump, young student girls, older young women, and of all skin colors.

Some were wearing school uniforms, some were wearing sexy lingerie, some were dressed up, and some were wearing slit dresses.

You can also see those skinny, short, cute and very young girls...

All the beautiful girls who belong to the XP strike zone of human beings can be found there.

What they have in common is that they have good figures and pretty faces, even if the masks cover the upper half of their faces.

The devil's den of love, the paradise of dopamine, the happy kingdom of the rich and wealthy.

Sanchi swallowed, the sight alone made his mouth dry.

Her body also involuntarily moved closer to Baichuan.

Shirakawa pushed open the door and walked in. A male waiter in uniform hurried to greet the new customer.

"Hello, you are all new customers, right?" The male waiter bowed slightly respectfully.

"Ah, yes, a new guest." Baichuan was still immersed in this "spring scene" and was startled by the sudden conversation. He replied stutteringly.

"Hello, let me introduce the Nagasaki Club to you first."

The waiter pointed to a small room and said, "That's our dressing room. Guests are welcome to use the masks and clothes in there. If you like, just take them away."

"Let me emphasize a few words about these girls here. The girls without masks are our staff here and can be used at will. We conduct blood tests every day and they are free of any diseases, so please rest assured, sir. The girls wearing masks are usually the female nuns brought by the guests themselves. There are two types, those with collars and those without. The ones without collars can also be used by everyone and can also be used as gambling chips over there. The ones wearing collars are usually the personal belongings of the guests...Please pay attention to this."

"Oh, okay. I understand." Baichuan happened to see an empty booth and was about to sit down.

"Please wait a moment!" The waiter was stopped by them.

"how?"

"For safety reasons, our new guests must undergo a blood test. Please forgive me." The waiter bowed deeply, "Please follow me."

The waiter took them to a room that could be called a small hospital, with a variety of sophisticated medical equipment.

A dying young girl was lying on the hospital bed, her huge breasts wrapped in sexy lingerie with some wax dripping on them, and her body had many old wounds, all covered up by various cosmetics.

Some girls also had various whip marks and scars, and were in great pain.

They are all in their prime years, but instead of studying in school or enjoying their youth, they are treated as "toys" in the club.

Shirakawa felt deeply sorry.

"Please don't be offended. Our guests here have some strange hobbies. Please don't worry."

Shirakawa sat opposite the doctor, his arm tied with a rubber band while he had his blood drawn.

Miike and Jackie also repeat this process.

After drawing blood, Bai Chuan asked curiously, "Where do you recruit these working girls from?"

They look like they don't want to work here.

"Ah, some of them are sold here because their families went bankrupt and they are in debt. Some of them sell themselves here because they are desperate. Don't worry, the girls working in our club have separate dormitories and canteens. They will not have too much contact with the outside world, and your information will not be exposed to outsiders." The waiter introduced himself based on his experience.

Baichuan nodded repeatedly, feeling pity when he saw their painful expressions.

Although some of the girls outside just now were obviously enjoying it.

However, most of them were forced to come here to work, just like them who were lying in the hospital beds.

If there is a chance, Baichuan wants to lead them out of this devil's den...

But what can they do? Their only advantage is that they look good. With such wounds on their bodies, it is estimated that it will be difficult for them to survive independently after entering society.

Baichuan is not a wealthy person, and he has no property or job, so the help he can provide is quite limited...

Forget it, let’s just concentrate on gathering intelligence and dealing with the principal.

The doctor finished the examination quickly and handed the report to the waiter.

The male waiter took a look around to make sure everyone was healthy and had no strange "infectious disease," then bowed deeply again.

"Inspection completed, everything is normal. Sorry for the trouble. Please enjoy our service."

144. Nagasaki Club (2)

The three of them sat in the empty booth.

The high-end leather sofa is soft, and outside there are colorful lights and beautiful women walking around in cat-like steps.

The waiter brought a large glass kettle filled with lemonade, took out three small cups and filled them up, then another waiter came and brought a fruit plate. Overall the service was quite good.

Baichuan pulled down the curtain, lowered his voice, and discussed countermeasures.

"Miike, can we just use the video as evidence and expose it to the media?" Shirakawa asked.

Baichuan didn't want to stay here any longer. The environment here made him feel somewhat uncomfortable both physically and mentally.

"Not enough," Sanchi replied in a low voice, "At present, what these people are doing is not considered a serious crime, and these services are within the scope of the laws and regulations of the sex industry."

If judged by the laws and regulations of the original world, these people would have to go to jail.

I didn't expect that the laws and regulations in this world would be so relaxed.