Junzi smiled and thought to herself: You are quite conscientious. You never forget to mention me when you go to a woman. It’s not a waste of time to accompany you all night.

"Sir, it's not good to mention another woman's name in front of a woman? I don't know, I thought you were looking for a replacement."

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "To be honest, your figure looks so much like her, and she is the woman I will never forget forever."

Junzi thought to himself: It seems that you are really a person who is consistent in appearance. You look so kind and have such a pure heart. You want to find me, so it's not for liquidation and revenge?

After seeing what she thought, Fan Jianming became a little worried.

To be honest, he really doesn't want Junko to set himself up in the beginning and help Eric use himself to frame Daniel and Kimberly.

Junzi smiled and said, "The Junzi you mentioned is not the one who runs the tea art club, right?"

"Oh," Fan Jianming pretended to be a little surprised: "Do you know her?"

Junko smiled and said, "I didn't know each other at first, but people often mistakenly think of me and her when they look at the back. Later, we not only met each other, but also considered good friends."

"Oh, then my wife is—"

"My name is Mie Oshima. You guessed it right. I am from a neighboring country and live in the village next to you. Where are you?"

Who is Mie Oshima or Junko?

"Fan Jianming, from the East."

"Fan..." Junko pretended to recognize him just now: "You are the wanted one? The wanted order said that you and a supermodel killed an inspector?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

"When I saw the wanted order, I was quite scared, but the person I saw you didn't seem that scary."

"By the way," Fan Jianming asked deliberately: "You said you are friends with Junko, so have you seen her these two days?"

Junko smiled and said, "No. She usually stays in the tea art club, and she is not from our village. Unless there is something wrong, we usually rarely meet."

"If possible," Fan Jianming took out his cell phone and said to Junko: "I'll call her and let her come and sit together?"

The reason why Fan Jianming said this is to let Chunzi show his true form himself.

After all, they met here unexpectedly. Junko might wear a human leather case, but she might not turn off her phone.

Moreover, she is here now, so she should not care about the affairs of the Tea Art Club. Under normal circumstances, she should keep her mobile phone on so that she can master and handle the affairs of the Tea Art Club at any time.

Fan Jianming thought: As long as she clicks on her phone, she will definitely try to stop herself.

Unexpectedly, Junko smiled: "Okay, I haven't seen her for a long time, it would be the best if she could come."

Junko's reaction was beyond Fan Jianming's expectations, but he immediately thought that since Junko had a biohuman hood, she must be not an ordinary person. After disguising her new identity, she would definitely make all preparations.

If you guess correctly, Junko's phone should be turned off.

The problem was that this was already said, and Junzi agreed again. Even though she knew that her cell phone had been turned off, Fan Jianming still clicked Junzi's cell phone number.

"Hey, Fan, I finally waited for your phone call. Where are you?"

Fan Jianming was stunned for a moment. What a fuck...

He understood in an instant that it was obvious that it must be the masterpiece of the Lord of Darkness!

If the Dark Lord can specifically cover Junko, then Junko should be a member of the Dark Lord organization.

"I'm at the West Coast Club now and I happened to meet a wife named Mie Oshima. She said she knows you, should I come and sit together?"

"Okay, I'll be there later, see you later."

Fan Jianming was completely confused.

He thought: It is no problem for the Dark Lord to synthesize Junko's voice. Can he still synthesize Junko's person?

Fan Jianming immediately had three-dimensional souls, chasing the signal past.

The last time I followed the sound, it turned out to be in an Internet cafe. This time he wanted to see if it would still appear in that Internet cafe?

When he realized that the other end of his phone was, he was confused again, and another living Junko was still present in front of him.

And he smelled the fragrance of Junko, exactly the same as that night.

Looking at the environment she lives in, it is a general suburban villa with two floors in total, and there are two children in the family, one man and one woman.

When Junko answered his phone, she was saying goodbye to her two children.

Through perspective, Fan Jianming discovered that Chunko's body was the body she was familiar with that night.

And the skin on Junko in front of her was obviously whiter than Junko that night.

How is this possible?

If the person on the other end of the phone was the real Junko, the audio and video in Junko's mind in front of her would be like this when the two of them were in the hotel that night?

If the Junko in front of her is real, her body is obviously not what she encountered that night?

Slow down, slow down!

Fan Jianming immediately distinguished the voices of the two people and found that the voice of Chunko in front of him seemed closer to that of Chunko that night.

So who is the Junko on the other end of the phone?

Listening to her tone, it was just like she was with me that night!

Forget it, I still have to distinguish it temporarily. No matter who is true or false, on the other end of the phone, I will call her Junko for the time being. The person in front of me will be called Mie Oshima according to her meaning!

"What's wrong with you?" Mie Oshima asked when she saw Fan Jianming in a daze.

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "Oh, I'm thinking of a question. I heard that guests here don't have to pay cash. I really want to know how women get financial benefits after providing services?"

Mie Oshima smiled: "Don't you know yet? Those who can come to this club must have a membership card, and applying for a membership card requires a lot of funds to guarantee it."

"The guaranteed funds for ordinary cards are two million US dollars, the funds for silver cards [Tianlai Novels www.23txt.xyz] are five million US dollars, the funds for gold cards are eight million US dollars, and the funds for black cards are ten million US dollars."

"And after each purchase, before the second purchase, you must fill in the consumption funds before you can continue to come. Otherwise, no matter how much money you keep in your card, the club's identification system will refuse to serve you."

"The women who come here all have their own card. Every time they enter the room with the guest, the guest will swipe the card. When they leave, the club's system will transfer the fee from the guest's card to the women's card according to the time."

"No matter what you do, it's calculated in time?"

Mie Oshima nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you swipe your card into the room, even if you don't do anything, you will still be charged according to the time."

Fan Jianming's eyes deliberately emitted a lightning: "I heard that all the women here have the card you mentioned?"

Fan Jianming said it very tactfully, but he was actually asking if Mie Oshima is also in this industry.

Mie Oshima nodded: "You can understand it so, this is a man's world. No one will bring his wife or girlfriend to him. If it weren't for women in this industry, they wouldn't be allowed to come in."
Chapter completed!