In the bathhouse, a middle-aged man wearing swimming trunks was sipping red wine surrounded by a group of girls.

These girls are all tall, fair-skinned, plump, and wearing cool swimsuits.

Some girls pinch their backs.

Some girls rub their feet.

Some girls performed dances in the water.

Like serving their masters, they try their best to show their beauty to middle-aged men.

This is a enjoyment only enjoyed by ancient emperors.

But Wu Sanwei doesn't care about this, because in Kyoto, the poor are just the playthings of the rich.

Although the Sumitomo Club is located in a refugee area, it is still a major force and manages hundreds of thousands of refugees. This kind of gameplay is normal.

What caught his attention was.

In the rockery not far away, there are two black muzzles pointed at this side.

Although the muzzle of the gun was well hidden among the leaves, Wu Sanwei discovered it instantly.

What he found was not the muzzle of the gun, but the hostility of the gunman.

This is an intuition Wu Sanwei developed in the sacred mountain.

"President, these three are guests from afar." Director Gao Cang lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Well... be gentler..." Matsunaga Hide didn't seem to hear, he just closed his eyes and muttered.

The girl who was massaging him trembled all over and quickly relaxed her strength.

"President, I'll take my leave first." Seeing this, Director Gao Cang lowered his head and stepped back to leave.

Haha...are you preparing to show off your power?

Wu Sanwei smiled, walked under the parasol next to him, picked up the red wine on the round table, and poured a glass of wine.

Take a gulp.

Laughing: "Good wine!"

"Wow..."

Matsunaga opened his eyes and stood up from the bath. The girls all looked frightened and trembling.

His eyes widened and he pointed at Wu Sanwei.

Wu Sanwei felt that the hostility in the rockery became more intense.

He smiled and said: "Why, when the guests come and the host doesn't entertain them, why can't the guests do it themselves?"

Matsunaga was stunned.

Although the young man in front of him is pale and thin, he has an indescribable aura. Behind this aura is absolute self-confidence, which only the old guys of the Kyoto Zaibatsu have.

To be able to survive in a hellish refugee camp for so long and build up a huge strength, Matsuhisa Nagahide naturally has some abilities. He instantly realized that this young man was not simple.

But if you just let it go like this, wouldn’t it make young people look down upon you!

Matsunaga laughed "haha" and gave a delicate girl a hard squeeze with his hands.

The delicate girl looked painful, but did not dare to say a word.

"Bitch, why did you pinch your back so hard just now? You deserve to be punished!"

The delicate girl suddenly turned pale, crawled out of the bath, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing.

"President, please let me go..."

Matsunaga glanced at Wu Sanwei with a ferocious expression: "Palm mouth!"

The delicate girl trembled all over and cried: "President, please bypass me this time."

"Why, do you want me to ask someone to help you?"

Matsunaga Hideyin smiled and said: "Yoshiko Aoyama, go and help her."

In the bath, a girl with the plumpest figure stood up and timidly walked out of the bath. Her body was wet, and her naked white feet left a long series of footprints on the floor tiles beside the bath.

Yoshiko Aoyama walked up to the delicate girl, with a look of unbearable expression on her face, and begged in a low voice: "President, please bypass Miki Onodera this time. She will definitely serve the president with all her heart in the future."

Wu Sanwei smiled bitterly inwardly, this naive girl still understands the situation.

In Matsunaga's eyes, they are just toys-like existences and have no right to make suggestions.

really.

Matsunaga's face darkened when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Why, do you dare to disobey orders?"

Qingshan Yoshiko was shocked, shook his head in horror, and said repeatedly: "I don't dare... I don't dare..."

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and slapped her hard.

"pia"

The slap fell on Miuki Onodera's face, causing her fair and pink face to turn red.

"Woo...Woo..."

Onodera Miki burst into tears and moaned in pain.

When Matsunaga saw this scene, he looked a little excited and ordered loudly: "Continue!"

Yoshiko Aoyama gritted his teeth and slapped him again.

"pia".

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Onodera Miki's mouth, and red dots dripped on the white tiles, which looked particularly conspicuous.

Saw this miserable scene.

Matsuda Sakuraiko turned her head away, her eyes full of unbearability.

The veins in Fangtian's neck were trembling, and his fists were clenched. He was about to speak to stop him, but was stopped by Wu Sanwei's stern look.

The reason why Matsunagahide broke out in front of them was to demonstrate.

If they plead for mercy at this moment, not only will it be impossible to save the girl, but it may also make Matsuzaki Nagahide doubt their identity.

After all, they are now pretending to be food smugglers and powerful people in Kyoto.

The powerful should not care about the life or death of a commoner.

"pia...pia...pia..."

Onodera Miki's pink, fair and cute little face became so miserable that she almost looked human-like.

Wu Sanwei looked calm and even watched this scene with interest.

From time to time, he made "tsk...tsk..." sounds in his mouth.

When he saw Onodera Miki being beaten until she started to roll her eyes, he knew that if this continued, this girl would really lose her beauty.

He stood up and said with a smile: "Oh, it's too boring to continue fighting like this. It's just boring to watch."
Chapter completed!