In front of this short passage is a horizontal passage, which is full of boxes with doors staggered at an angle.
Fan Jianming asked in a puzzled manner: "Since there is a VIP membership office on the third floor, why is there such a thing here again?"
Oshima Mie said with a smile: "Don't you think of me as a real Junko, I don't know too much, but I only know that the photos hanging at the door of the VIP box on the third floor are all women of neighboring countries. All came from the mainland."
Fan Jianming nodded. After all, this is called the Little Ginza Entertainment Building, and the main focus is on the sentiments of neighboring countries.
It's right to publicly push women of neighboring nationality. As for the basement, it's a bit messy.
But in any case, the operating model here is similar to that of the West Coast Club, except that it looks like a condensed version, and the basement is more hidden.
Fan Jianming asked again: "You have never been to the basement before, and have you never heard Chunzi say?"
Mie Oshima shook her head and said, "I haven't come to this building more than four times. It's all because of someone doing things here. Junko happened to be unable to come over at the West Coast Club, so I asked me to come over to cooperate with a detective named Martin. Investigation is actually acting."
"What do you think of Inspector Martin?"
"I don't understand, but on the surface, it seems more unified than Daniel and Eric."
Fan Jianming immediately became one with his soul, and in an instant he entered all the boxes and searched them. There were all kinds of men and women in them, looking for happiness in different ways, but there was no trace of Ryutaro.
Fan Jianming shook his head, feeling that the layout here is almost catching up with the underground castle in the death corridor. It is really not easy to find someone.
At the end of the aisle, they saw a huge swimming pool in which seven or eight men and women were swimming. Their clothes were taken off and placed on the deck chairs by the swimming pool.
When Fan Jianming and Oshima Meihui walked by, those people were laughing and playing in the swimming pool, ignoring their presence at all.
Also, those who can come here are unscrupulous, relax themselves, and don't have the energy to care about others.
Opposite the swimming pool is a wall made of floor-to-ceiling mirrors.
In the mirror wall
There is another door next to it, which is made of frosted glass and is not transparent.
Fan Jianming opened his eyes and saw two young men with live ammunition standing behind the door.
They are not mercenaries in the true sense, they seem to be thugs of the gang, just with submachine guns in their hands.
Inside was a straight passage, and on the other side of the passage was guarded by two young men with live ammunition.
Obviously, there should be Ryutaro's office area. One door leads to the underground bar, and one door can leave from the other side.
Fan Jianming and Oshima Meihui passed by the swimming pool and walked to the gate. They saw that there was still a code lock on them. Oshima Meihui was about to press the code.
Fan Jianming stopped her, and at the same time the soul separated and ran inside to take a look. It was not only the office area, but also many thugs resting here, some playing cards, some watching TV, and some playing mobile phones.
Obviously, in addition to the security on the surface of the entire entertainment building, these thugs are here just in case. Once something major happens, they can support it in the shortest time.
Of course, it also includes the underground bar next to it.
Fan Jianming had never seen Ryutaro, but saw four or five people standing in a huge office. Only one man who looked more than 40 years old was sitting on the boss’s chair, with two legs resting on the boss’s desk.
Fan Jianming concluded that he was Ryutaro.
While smoking a cigar, he angrily rebuked: "I think you are computer games, and you have read a lot of online novels in the East. They are also special UFOs, and they are also special killers like ghosts. All of a sudden, they flew from this side of the street to the street. On the other side, what do you want to do?"
One of them lowered his head and said: "Boss, we really didn't lie, that guy is quite powerful. You think, we had more than 20 people at the time, and there were at least 40 or 50 people watching to join in the fun. Everyone saw it. Up."
"Enough," Ryutaro said angrily: "You are ashamed to say that you took more than 20 people, and you didn't even hurt a single hair. You mean, let me take them by myself tomorrow?"
"Don't dare!"
"And you!" Ryutaro turned to another little boss and said angrily: "The man with two carts raided, one died and the other was arrested. You drive the car.
Zi ran away, not even his brother, do you still have the face to stand here? "
The boss hurriedly lowered his head: "I'm sorry! The name Fan is too powerful, I can feel that he is not a human being."
"fart!"
Ryutaro smashed the cigar directly on his head, but he dared not move.
Ryotaro got up from the boss chair and walked in front of them and said, "We have so many brothers in our class, and we rely on Ginza to eat. After Junko and Eric died, whether it was Group A or the police, it seemed to be forgotten. Up to us."
Another little boss said: "Boss, isn't this better? We don't need to give them 70% of the income."
Ryotaro waved his hand and slapped him in the face: "You are smart. You think that such a building stands here, and so many people go in and out of the basement every day. Are Group A and the police idiots, deaf and blind?"
"No one of them came to contact. It can only mean disaster for us! You have to make it clear that Junko and Eric died at the West Coast Club. For a while, they said it was Fan who did it, and now it's Howard. Yes, don’t you realize the mystery inside?"
These people are from thugs and thugs, and they can kill them. If you want to use their brains, these four or five people are not as good as Ryutaro.
Another little boss asked: "Boss means—"
Ryutaro explained: "Because the culprit of the tragedy is now designated as Howard, Eric is also a member of the police, Junko is not only related to Haruto, but also with Bailey. I am now worried that Junko will confuse them. The struggle between them will affect us."
One of the little bosses said: "Boss, Junzi is a bitch! Because of the relationship with Eric and Bailey, the other gangs laugh at us, and the brothers can't hold their heads up."
"Yes," the other leader echoed, "this time the boss thought she swept the shops of oriental descent in the name of revenge, my brothers are upset!"
The boss whose cigar was thrown by Ryutaro also said: "The boss is our real boss, and your previous courtesy is no more. She is now dead. We should let the brothers forget about this woman sooner rather than let her become us. The spiritual leader!"
(End of this chapter)