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His thoughts returned to the teahouse. Lu Yang didn't expect that Matsumoto had reserved a girlfriend for him?

The Japanese discriminate against the Chinese the most and will not give them a Japanese woman for free.

So he continued to ask Qinglan: "Since you are my girlfriend, I should know more about you."

After saying that, he looked at her with lustful eyes.

Qinglan on the opposite side was obviously not prepared, and immediately turned her face away to avoid Lu Yang's teasing gaze.

"I have received orders to be available to you at any time. If you need me, you can stay tonight." After saying this, a blush appeared on her fair neck.

"Ahem," Lu Yang cleared his throat, "Can I take a shower here?"

Qinglan turned around and obviously thought Lu Yang was a scoundrel.

His tone was impatient and a little cold: "There is no bathroom here."

Lu Yang seemed to have anticipated this answer and continued to tease her playfully: "So what do you usually do?"

"What do you care? Why should I tell you?" Qinglan stood up angrily and walked towards the door, intending to ignore him.

Lu Yang refused to give in and grabbed her arm.

He said sternly, "Since you are my girlfriend, you have to rub my back. Even if it means going to the bathroom outside, I will take you with me. It's your choice."

This is the Japanese national tradition, male chauvinism, which Lu Yang had learned in Japan.

Apparently, this sentence worked, as Qinglan turned around and spoke in a weak tone.

"You can take a shower in my bedroom. I'll serve you then."

Lu Yang nodded in satisfaction, "Yoshi!"

Qinglan looked at his smug look and could only pinch the lapels in front of her with both hands, frowning tightly, but not daring to show a trace of anger in her eyes.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Someone knocked on the door.

Qinglan then turned around and left the clutches of the devil with a sense of relief.

After opening the door, two waiters brought in two large plates of food.

A chicken and a pork elbow, plus a pot of wine and a bowl of rice.

Lu Yang sat at the table and immediately reached out to take the roast chicken. Other food had already been placed on the table.

Lu Yang was not shy. He extended his hand to Qinglan and then raised his own hands to start tearing the thighs of the roast chicken.

He tore off a thigh and stuffed it into his mouth, biting off half of the meat in one bite.

Qinglan looked at the juice flowing out of his mouth, and her eyebrows and eyes twitched involuntarily.

Lu Yang was still speaking incoherently with a piece of chicken in his mouth.

"From now on, you and I should change our staple food and start eating steamed buns. To avoid suspicion, I will say that you are a woman from the Central Plains. We met by chance in Japan, and you eat steamed buns every day. No one will doubt whether you are Japanese or from Jiangnan."

After saying that, he spat out the bone residue in his mouth and poured a glass of wine.

"Let me first talk about my characteristics. I have a 4cm scar under my left rib cage, and a mole the size of a grain of rice on my left thigh. The scar was caused by a dog bite when I was a child, and there's no way to trace it back to the time. Both my parents are gone."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp and extended his evil hand to his elbow again.

After saying this, Qinglan's body trembled noticeably.

Then she immediately regained her composure and sat there steadily watching him eat.

Lu Yang ate very quickly and finished the food on the table in less than half an hour.

He wiped his mouth with his sleeve a few times and said, "The guys saw me when I came. I have to leave openly. I'll jump in through the window at night. Then, you boil some water for me."

After saying that, he burped a few times, slowly stood up, and put on sunglasses and a top hat.

"Come to the door and perform a play with me."

Qinglan obviously didn't know how to act, and looked at Lu Yang with a pair of big eyes in confusion.

"You treated me like a swindler who was trying to get free food and drinks, and you insulted me at the door and called your men to beat me up and kick me out."

After saying that, he gave Qinglan a sinister smile.

So, the tea drinkers at Wangjiang Teahouse watched a great show. When they were concentrating on watching the storyteller talking about the past and present, they suddenly heard a commotion coming from upstairs.

A woman cursed shrilly, "You guys, kick this shameless swindler out and break his leg outside."

So everyone stood up and looked up at the lively scene on the second floor.

Among them were several burly men, led by a dark-faced strong man about 1.8 meters tall, probably around 30 years old, with a face full of flesh and a missing front tooth.

He was the one who cheered and said, "Okay! One more!"

He turned around and asked his accomplices: "Hey guys, who brought me here? This girl is so damn beautiful!"

One of the dark and thin men pointed at the person next to him and said, "Hey, Master, that's the new guy, Gou Shengzi."

The man called Erye immediately fixed his eyes on the man.

"How did you know there was a pretty girl here? When we were coming down the mountain, my brother told us not to visit brothels."

"Are you fucking trying to hurt me? You brought me here for tea, and I met such a beautiful woman. How could I not fuck her? Tell me, what are your intentions?"

The man was so frightened that he almost knelt down and bowed to the ground.

"Master Erhu, how would I know there is such a beautiful lady here? When I left, Master told me to take you to a quiet place and return to the village as soon as I was done with my business. I really didn't know."

The guy called Erhu had a mouth full of yellow teeth that made a crunching sound when he bit his teeth.

"Damn it, I've been out for three or four days now, I'm dying of suffocation. I finally made it down the mountain and into the city, but they won't even let me eat meat."

"Second Master, please keep your voice down. There are spies from the police station everywhere. If we are discovered, we won't be able to go back." The tall and thin man almost covered his mouth while speaking.

Fortunately, at this time, the people watching the fun in the room kept cheering, so no one noticed.

"Damn it, this is so unlucky. I can't even eat the lamb that's right in my mouth. Let's go. The more I look at this, the angrier I get."

After saying that, the leader turned around, separated the crowd of onlookers, and walked out of the teahouse.

Four or five followers immediately followed behind and left the place in an orderly manner.

Lu Yang was pushed and shoved out of the teahouse by two waiters.

One of them even took out a big stick and hit Lu Yang on the buttocks twice, which was considered to be the boss's intention.

"Let's go. I'm just following your instructions. Don't blame me." The guys who can survive in such mixed situations all know some rules of the underworld.

I won't offend anyone when I can avoid it, so I'll just stop when I'm ready, and I'll also speak specifically to resolve the hatred at that time.

Otherwise, you might get hit by a club when you get home and not even know who hit you.

Lu Yang ran away with his tail between his legs amid the whistles of a group of people watching the fun at the door.

I took a few quick steps and turned into an alley, and saw that there was no one following me.

He then took a deep breath to steady himself, leaned against the damp wall, and immediately felt a hint of coolness.

I recalled my future plans with a clear mind, repeatedly dismantling them and trying to find every loophole.

The next step is to borrow the devil's weapons to kill Li Dahu of Longhu Village.