Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

The yellow-haired senior smiled and said, "Ah, she is the girl I just met at school."

"You are so amazing. How did you manage to get such a quiet girl?" Baichuan praised falsely.

"Haha, that's right. During a karaoke party, I secretly gave her a small pill, forced her to do it once, and took pictures as a threat. Then I could play with her however I wanted." The yellow-haired senior student seemed to show off, raised his phone, and hugged the girl tightly. "If you like, I can give her to you. This girl is quite contrasting. She is a good girl in school, but in private..."

"Alright, alright, stop talking." Baichuan's tone was a little annoyed.

Not only was he furious at what the yellow-haired senior had done, he was also angry at himself.

Why the hell would I want to work with someone like this?

Am I the one who is not on the right track?

Although Xinggong Xi is arrogant and a little crazy, she also invited everyone to rehearse the script at the film and television base. She was very serious during the rehearsal and her performance was passed in one go.

Shirakawa recalls the time he spent at home as a baby when Xinggong Xi lost his memory due to the hypnosis incident.

Should I now work with this person to drug Xinggong Xi?

Baichuan felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart, and he wished he could slap himself a few times right now.

"Well, the plan has changed." Bai Chuan put the medicine into his pocket. "I checked a few times today. Xing Gongxi's guards are very strict. There are no good opportunities and it is easy to be exposed. Let's postpone this plan."

"Is that so?" The yellow-haired senior was obviously disappointed.

"How about this, I can't let you come here for nothing. I'll spend 100 million yuan to buy some pills from you. What do you say?"

"100 million, of course, of course." The yellow-haired senior smiled happily again. Even if he couldn't get the chance to be the president, it would be good to get some money.

Shirakawa slammed the one million that Suzuki Miko had just given him on the table, and the yellow-haired senior smiled and counted the pills from his pocket.

"Also, I like this girl, so she belongs to me." Bai Chuan pointed at the junior in the senior's arms, "100 million is not a small amount, you can give me fewer pills."

"Oh, her, just take her away." The yellow-haired senior had actually been tired of playing with her for a long time. He could kick her out and make some money at the same time, so why not?

The schoolgirl looked at Baichuan with mixed feelings. On the one hand, she felt relieved to be away from this hateful yellow-haired man, but on the other hand, after the change of ownership, she was filled with a strong fear of her unknown future.

At this moment, she was so scared that she didn't know what to do.

"Where are his videos and photos?" Baichuan asked.

"Oh, I forgot to give it to you. I was so excited that I forgot." The yellow-haired senior student rummaged through the photo album and found the photos of him and the junior school girl at the karaoke bar.

These are the bargaining chips that the yellow-haired senior uses to keep her by his side. Good girls like her usually care about what others think of them. It is psychologically difficult for the girl to accept the fact that these photos have been leaked to her parents and classmates.

"Do you want to add me as a friend and forward it, or..."

"No need, just delete it." Bai Chuan waved his hand, "I naturally have ways to teach her a lesson."

Hearing the word "training", the school girl couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, okay, I'll do as you say." Huangmao quickly deleted the photo.

"You can delete it completely and don't hide it on the Internet." Baichuan reminded.

"Of course, of course." Senior Huangmao finally found a financial sponsor, so he had to show his loyalty to him. If he was told to delete the post, he would delete it. How dare he have any second thoughts?

After a while.

“All deleted.”

"Okay, leave the medicine and you can go."

"Yes..." The yellow-haired senior put a pack of pills on the table and bowed slightly, "Then the deal is over. If you have anything, feel free to contact me. I'm usually here."

Okay, okay, stop nagging and get out of here.

Baichuan cursed silently in his heart.

Only the timid schoolgirl was left standing next to Shirakawa.

"You can leave too." Baichuan said calmly.

The school girl stood there in a daze, not daring to believe what Baichuan said. This man would do nothing and just let her go?

"Stay away from these hooligans in the future, and go to karaoke less often with people you don't know. Do you understand?" Baichuan scolded the school girl like a parent.

Since Shirakawa was wearing a mask and only based on his voice and half of his face, the schoolgirl couldn't accurately estimate his age, so she had to treat him as an elder and nodded repeatedly.

Baichuan took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to the school girl.

"Go out and buy some delicious food, go home and take a good shower, and say goodbye to this dirty and chaotic life experience of yours. Study hard in the future, get into a good school, and live a good life."

"Thank...thank you." The shy school girl blushed and could only squeeze out these few words after a long time.

"Alright, alright, go home quickly and stop getting in my way." Baichuan had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and he quickly drove the girl away.

I don’t know what will happen when someone comes later.

The school girl bowed to you several times with gratitude, and then hurriedly left this place of depravity.

"Alas." Baichuan sighed, picked up the pill and put it in his pocket.

Tonight was a complete failure.

The reason why Baichuan helped this girl was very simple. It was to alleviate the strong sense of guilt in his heart, and he also had sympathy for this poor girl.

Doing good things will make you feel better.

Anyway, the 300 million yuan in my hand was given to me by Suzuki. It's considered as unexpected money, so I'll just spend it.

Actually, it’s not a complete loss. Maybe these pills can be taken somewhere for testing to see what the ingredients are.

And that hateful and abominable senior, who took my money and wanted to spend it happily? Sooner or later, I will deal with him myself.

Forget it, I'd better go home today, stay with the gentle Aunt Midu for a while, heal my soul, and then have a good sleep!

Baichuan missed Aunt Midu's embrace again.

He stood up and stretched.

"It's quite comfortable!" Matsushima came in from the door with his bodyguard, who was holding the arm of the yellow-haired senior.

Huh? Who is she? Who is she talking about?

Baichuan followed her gaze and looked behind him, but there was nothing. He looked around and found that everyone was looking at him.

?

Looking for me?

"Hello, um, what can I do for you?"

188. First meeting with Matsushima Yoshiko

Baichuan pretended to be stupid on the surface, but he understood everything in his heart.

This young woman completely fits his image of a gangster boss.

Judging from her temperament and the bodyguards following her, this woman should be the owner of the Nagasaki Club.

But why did she come to arrest me?

Could it be that Miike's secret recording of the video last night was exposed?

That’s not right. If I had been exposed yesterday, they should have arrested me yesterday?

Baichuan really couldn't understand.

The yellow-haired senior was held by two tall bodyguards on the arms. He said nothing and was very obedient.

"You're quite polite!" Matsushima waved his hand, and the bodyguard beside him immediately stepped forward and held Shirakawa down.

The guests in the club watched all this quietly and looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

This is their entertainment venue. Why did the boss, Matsushima, suddenly come out to arrest people?

"I'm sorry, everyone. A rat has sneaked into the Nagasaki Club. Please don't panic. I will take care of it soon." Matsushima bowed deeply to the group of celebrities, then led a group of people to the third floor below ground.

The third floor below ground is the dormitory where the girls rest and is also Songdao’s office.

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Shirakawa was dragged to Matsushima's room and couldn't help but gasp.

Bloodstains that had turned black and purple could be vaguely seen on the exquisite carpet, and an exquisite flintlock rifle was placed in the glass display case.

Miko Matsushima sat on a black leather chair, crossed her legs, and tapped the table with her fingertips: "Kneel down."

thump.

The yellow-haired senior student obeyed obediently and knelt on the carpet honestly, his face full of fear, cold sweat, trembling all over, and not saying a word.

And those tall and strong bodyguards, who looked like very social muscular men, bowed down to this woman.

This all hints at how cruel this woman is.

Bai Chuan did not kneel down, but instead tried to reason with her: "Well, elder sister, please don't be impatient..."

Matsushima took out the exquisite revolver from his waist.

what?

She actually has a gun?

"Kneel down." Matsushima wiped her favorite pistol in front of Shirakawa and said it again calmly, obviously threatening him.

Being pointed at with a gun, he had no choice but to obey her.

Baichuan knelt on the ground.

"Your name is Shirakawa, right?" Matsushima held the gun in one hand and took out a cigarette box with the other. He shook his wrist, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"My name is Matsushima Miko, the leader of the Takezakura Society and also the boss here." Matsushima put down the cigarette case, took out a golden lighter, lit a cigarette, the smoke passed through his lungs, and he exhaled a puff of green smoke, feeling casual and comfortable.

Baichuan knew that this woman was of the same kind as Xinggong Xi, and was even more vicious than her.

"Whose invitation do you have?"

"It's the boss of Akiyama Group." Baichuan could only tell the truth now.

"you sure?"

"I am sure."

"Well, you!" Matsushima pointed at one of the black-clad guys, "Bring his invitation over here."

Shirakawa's invitation was placed on the table. Matsushima took out a small ultraviolet lamp from the small drawer under the wooden table and shone it on the invitation.

When the light shone on the corner of the invitation letter, a line of digital numbers appeared. Matsushima entered the number into his mobile phone, and the name that came out was indeed Akiyama.

What era is this? Why don't we use electronic devices? Bai Chuan complained silently in his heart.

"You're quite honest. But how did Mr. Akiyama's invitation letter end up in your hands?"

"His son and I went to the same high school. I have leverage over his son. I used that leverage to get this invitation."

Shirakawa had also heard a little about Matsushima, the eldest son of the Akiyama family. He was famous for his playfulness, so it was not surprising that Shirakawa had something on him.

"What's your purpose here?"

"I just came here to have some fun. I'm a bit shy and have always been curious about places like this."

Shirakawa certainly couldn't say that he came here to bring down the Nagasaki Club.

"That's not right," Matsushima called to his younger brother beside him, who walked behind Shirakawa and kicked him hard.

Baichuan was kicked and fell to the ground.

"You brought two women here last night, and it's understandable that you didn't make a move on the other women. But you came here tonight, chatted with this little yellow-haired guy for a few words, and then planned to go home. Are you really just here to have fun?" Matsushima pointed to the surveillance camera in the room, implying that everything that happened in the Nagasaki club was under her control.

Baichuan was lying on the ground. Facing the absolute force and pressure, he could only try to stay calm and think about solutions.

"Well~ It doesn't matter if you don't tell the truth. Just lie on the ground and think about it carefully. I have plenty of time to waste with you. But now let me ask your good friend first." Matsushima pointed at the yellow-haired senior, and the bodyguard behind the yellow-haired senior grabbed his shoulder and dragged him up.

The yellow-haired senior had never seen such a scene before, and his thighs couldn't stop shaking: "Sister, I, I know Principal Kato, he brought me here."

"Principal Kato? He's an honored guest," Matsushima said with an unfathomable smile, "Don't be afraid. Let me ask you, what did you and Shirakawa talk about just now?"

"He wanted me to drug Xinggong Xi, and he said Xinggong Xi could be my umbrella of protection!" The yellow-haired senior immediately betrayed Baichuan.

He was really scared. He wanted to survive, so he would tell everything and betray anyone.

"Xinggong Xi?" Matsushima jumped up from his seat when he heard the name.