Chapter 788 Last day of Ishihara

In the evening, a luxurious Crown sedan drove into the Ginza district of Tokyo, which is the most prosperous business district in Tokyo and a gathering place for famous brands.

There are a large number of Japanese famous brands, and world famous brands, famous donkey brand stores, Hermès stores, Sony showrooms, Shiseido Gallery, etc. In short, the famous brands you know in the world can be seen here.

The status of this place in Tokyo is equivalent to Dongfang Xintiandi next to Wangfujing in the capital, and Huaihai Road in Puhai. Anyway, they are not places that ordinary working class can consume.

But this is a rich paradise. There are not only a variety of famous brand stores here, but also the most expensive and top-level luxury clubs in Japan. Of course, such luxury clubs are not something that ordinary local turtles can consume.

Even some high-end white-collar workers in Japan dare not come here easily, and even if they come, these high-end places will not be open to them easily.

Of course, if you have enough capital, you can still enter and leave these high-end clubs at will.

It’s just that the current Ginza is no longer the Ginza of the late 1980s. It is now full of foreign tourists, and these tourists are the “Chinese people” that Ishihara Ichiro hates the most.

Although it is the beginning of the lanterns, it is the time when Tokyo’s nightlife has just begun. Pedestrians who have just gotten off work fill the streets of the Ginza area.

Of course, it is impossible for these people to come to the Ginza area for recreation, but because of the developed public transportation, it happens to be the only way for Japanese office workers to get off work, so there are many pedestrians who switch to subways or buses here.

Ishihara’s driver drove very slowly, firstly because of the speed limit on the road here, and secondly because he had to avoid pedestrians on the road at any time.

Don’t think that Japanese people like to obey traffic rules. When it’s time to get off work, these ants who are eager to go home, in order to go home early or go to a familiar tavern to have a good drink, they have Time to cross the road. Running a red light is all about time and mood.

Therefore, the driver of Ishihara drove slower and slower, especially when passing through 4-chome and 8-chome, because of the pedestrians and tourists on these two streets. It’s just too much.

Moreover, these tourists are in groups, shouting five and six, not only spitting on the ground at will, but also talking loudly and laughing loudly in public places. It doesn’t care about the image at all.

And if they find an acquaintance on the other side of the road, they don’t care about the vehicles on the road at all, and they often run across the entire road.

Therefore, drivers who are familiar with the traffic in this area often slow down when driving here.

Ishihara Ichiro looked out the car window, the tourists who were laughing on both sides of the road and took out their cameras to take pictures from time to time, as well as those tourists who came out of luxury stores in groups, really couldn’t help but feel in his heart. The resentment yelled.

“These Baga Chinese people, can’t they learn how to obey the rules?”

driver in front. Steering the steering wheel carefully, then carefully looking at the boss sitting in the back row from the rearview mirror, and then complaining: “Yeah, now this Ginza has been completely occupied by these Chinese people, we Japanese don’t dare to In a luxury store that is easy to go in and spend, they don’t even blink when they go in to buy something.”

“Humph!”

Thinking of this, Ishihara Ichiro couldn’t help the anger in his heart even more, and snorted, these Chinese people, their virtue. Just like the Japanese at the best time of our economy.

It’s a pity that the glorious time of our Japan is too short, and it’s all to blame those **** Americans for forcing us to sign the Plaza Accord.

And those incompetent prime ministers, those guys are a bunch of idiots. Why are they all idiots who came from those **** clans, if it weren’t for the stubbornness of those clansmen, if I could ascend the throne of Japan’s Prime Minister, how could Japan’s economy develop to the point where it is today?

Even Sharp and Panasonic have to sell the headquarters building, and now even Japan’s proud Sony. It’s almost bankrupt, these **** politicians, if they weren’t incompetent, how could Japan be where it is today?

Forget it, forget it, don’t think about it so much, let’s find a place to vent the fire today.

After lingering on the street for more than half an hour, Ishihara’s driver finally drove the car to the underground garage of a building, and then the two got out of the car and went straight upstairs to the top floor.

As soon as you get out of the elevator, you are full of dim and ambiguous lights. There is only such a store on this floor, and this store has no famous brand, but people who are familiar with it know that this is one of the top clubs in Japan: Ginza Club!

Those who can come and go here are not ordinary people. Here you can often see celebrities from all walks of life in Japan, from entertainment, politics, business, and almost anyone who can be called a name in Japan can be here. see get.

And there are not only these Japanese celebrities here, but also many local tyrants who come to Korea and China. Anyway, as long as they are in the circle of East Asia, the celebrities who can be counted are all the guests here.

With so many celebrities visiting, of course, the consumption here is not low. An ordinary cocktail can cost you millions of yen, and a bottle of XO can cost you several million yen.

And the **** girls here are even more incredible. They are all high-quality **** girls specially selected from famous universities in Tokyo, such as Waseda University or Tokyo Imperial University, as long as you The purse is thick enough that you can find it even from Haval.

Of course, these chicks are all in the name of being a showman and not selling themselves, but in fact, as long as your pockets are deep enough, you can smash them down and let them take the initiative to spread their legs.

Of course, this price is not low, not only to drink the wine they recommended, but also to pay other fees on top of the basic chat fee.

And their accompany chat fee is already terrifyingly high, 2,000 yuan an hour!

If you want to engage in behavior with them that is beyond the scope of chatting, the price you will give is to double the basic price. In short, the concept of these girls is similar to that of the very popular peripheral girls in China.

Ishihara is a VIP customer here, but as soon as he showed his face at the door, a graceful middle-aged mother Sang Lai came out immediately.

“Yo! Boss Ishihara, you haven’t been here for a long time!”

The woman seems to be very familiar with Ishihara, and is very comfortable in front of him, but today Ishihara is not in the mood to tease her, and just talks to this woman directly.

“Yeah, I haven’t been here for a while. I want to try it today. Do you have any new products recently?”

“Yes, of course there is. Let’s find a private room and sit down first, and then I will call those female worries over to show you.”

The woman is a very elf character, and I can see at a glance that Ishihara is not in a good mood today, but she has played with this old guy many times, and knows how perverted this old guy is.

If he’s not happy, it’s useless no matter how much you tease him, just find a chick to vent his anger, which is serious.

The woman brought Ishihara to the private room that he was familiar with, pushed the door in, let Ishihara sit down first, and then went out.

In a short time, seven or eight beautiful girls with thin Yan Huan and fat were brought in. These girls have different styles and dresses with their own characteristics.

Some were dressed in school uniforms, dressed very innocently, some were dressed in work clothes, and a pair of white-collar female staff were very quiet, and there was a cold queen, and some dressed in ****, in short, they were isolated, but these girls The only thing in common is that they all look very beautiful and have very good figures.

These girls, Ishihara glanced at them and knew that they were all originals, not those who had used knives on their bodies, which made him very satisfied.

His eyes swept across these women, but in the end, the Queen Fan girl in a leather coat standing on the far right caught his attention.

This girl is very tall, a head taller than the other girls, and she can be about 1.75 meters tall. She wears high-heeled leather boots under her feet and a leather coat that is tight on her body, making her curves all over her body.

And her face is also clearly defined, and it can be seen that she is a mixed-race girl. Ishihara, who has just been interested in Dayangma in the past two days, is instantly refreshed when she sees this girl, and it is her tonight.

Mama Sang was very sensible. Seeing Ishihara looking at the queen, she understood, and then quietly led the other girls and withdrew from the room.

“Hey, come and sit!”

Ishihara looked at the leather queen, and patted the sofa beside her with a smile. The queen was also rude, twisting her waist, and walked towards Ishihara coldly.

Looking at this queen-like woman ~www.readmtl.com~ that almost burst the collar on her chest, Ishihara kept fantasizing about the feeling of kneading the pair in her hands after a while.

The woman came to Ishihara, but did not sit down directly, but stood in front of him: “Is Ishihara Ichiro?”

“Oh? You know me?”

Hearing this woman calling out his name, Ishihara Ichiro was stunned for a moment, then raised his head with a smile, this woman was a little interesting.

“Well, that’s right.”

Ishihara was stunned by the woman’s next words, but her next actions exceeded Ishihara’s expectations.

The woman pinched Ishihara’s neck and covered his mouth. Ishihara’s eyes widened, but the smell of chemicals from the tip of his nose quickly made him unconscious.

Looking at Ishihara sleeping on the sofa, the girl smiled coldly, then took out a syringe from her arms and flicked it under the light. . . (To be continued.) Enable new URL