In front of this short passage is a horizontal passage, and the inside is full of private rooms with doors staggered at an angle.

Fan Jianming asked in confusion: "Membership Department, why did you make such a thing here again?"

Mie Oshima smiled and said, "Don't treat me as Junko, I don't know much, but I only know that the photos hanging at the door of the box are all women of neighboring countries, and many of them come from the local area."

Fan Jianming nodded. After all, this is called Xiao Ginza Entertainment Building, and it mainly promotes the mood of neighboring countries.

It is right to publicly recommend women from neighboring countries, but as for the basement, it is a bit messy.

But no matter what, the operating model here is similar to that of the West Coast Club, but it looks like a condensed version, and the basement area seems more hidden.

Fan Jianming asked again: "You have never come to the basement, nor have you ever heard Junko say it?"

Mie Oshima shook her head and said, "I have not been to this building more than four times in total. It's because someone here is causing trouble. Junko happens to be unable to come to the West Coast Club, so she asked me to come and cooperate with an Inspector named Martin's investigation, which is actually just acting."

"What do you think of Inspector Martin?"

"I don't understand, but on the surface, it seems to be a little more orthodox than Daniel and Eric."

Fan Jianming immediately integrated his soul and entered all the boxes in an instant and searched. There were all kinds of men and women inside, looking for happiness in different ways, but there was no trace of Ryutaro.

Fan Jianming shook his head, feeling that the layout here was almost as close to the underground castle in the Death Corridor. It was not easy to find someone.

At the end of the aisle, they saw a huge swimming pool with seven or eight men and women swimming. Their clothes were taken off cleanly and placed on the lounge chairs beside the swimming pool.

When Fan Jianming and Mie Oshima walked over, the people were laughing and joking in the swimming pool, ignoring their appearance at all.

Yes, those who can come here are unscrupulous, relaxing themselves and not having the energy to care about others.

Opposite the swimming pool is a wall composed of floor-to-ceiling mirrors.

Next to the mirror wall is another door, made of frosted glass, not transparent.

Fan Jianming opened his eyes and saw two young men with live ammunition standing behind the door.

They are not really mercenaries, they seem to be gang thugs, they are just holding a sprinter in their hands.

There is a straight passage inside, and there are two young people carrying live ammunition guarding the other side of the passage.

It is obvious that there should be Ryutaro's office area, with a door leading to the underground bar and a door that can be left from the other side.

Fan Jianming and Oshima Mie walked to the gate through the swimming pool and saw that there was still a password lock on it. Oshima Mie was about to press the password.

Fan Jianming stopped her, and at the same time, his soul left her body and ran inside to see that it was not only an office area, but also many thugs were resting here, some were playing cards, some were watching TV, and some were playing mobile phones.

It is obvious that in addition to the security guards on the entire surface of the entertainment building, these thugs are here just in case. Once something big happens, they can support them 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, with only a man who looked over 40 sitting on the boss' chair with his legs on the boss's table.

Fan Jianming concluded that he was Ryutaro.

While smoking a cigar, he angrily shouted: "I think you are computer games. I have read too many online novels from Oriental. Is it so fucking ufo, and a ghost-like killer. I flew from this side of the street to the other side of the street. 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 twenty people at that time, and there were at least forty or fifty people watching and joining in the fun."

"Enough," Ryutaro said angrily: "You have the nerve to say that you have brought more than twenty people, and you didn't even hurt a single hair. What do you mean is that I will take someone in person tomorrow?"

"Don't dare!"

"And you!" Ryutaro turned and said angrily to another little leader: "Take two people in the car, one died and the other was caught. You drove away without even caring about your own brothers. Do you still have the face to stand here?"

The leader quickly lowered his head: "I'm sorry! The surname Fan is so powerful, I can feel that he is not a human."

"fart!"

Ryutaro hit the cigar directly on his head, and he didn't dare to move.

Ryutaro stood up from the boss's chair and walked to them and said, "There are so many brothers in our class, so we rely on Ginza for a meal. After Junko and Eric died, whether it was Group A or the police, it seemed that they had forgotten us all at once."

Another small leader said: "Boss, isn't this better? We don't have to give them 70% of the income."

Ryutaro waved his hand and slapped him in the face: "You are smart. Do you think such a building is here, and there are so many people entering and leaving the basement every day. Group A and the police are fools, deaf and blind?"

"They don't come to contact us, which can only mean disaster for us! You have to figure out that Junko and Eric both died in the West Coast Club. They said that they were the ones surnamed Fan, and now they said that they were the ones who did it. Don't you notice the mystery inside?"

These people are all thugs and gangsters. They can kill and kill. If you want to use your brain, these four or five people are not as good as Ryutaro.

Another little boss asked: "The boss means—"

Ryutaro explained: "Because the culprit of the tragedy is now designated as Howard, and Eric is a policeman, Junko is not only a relationship with him, but also with Berry. I am now worried that Junko will get involved in the fight between them and will affect us."

One of the little leaders said: "Boss, Junzi is just a bitch! Because of his relationship with Eric and Berry, other gangs laughed at us, and the brothers couldn't raise their heads."

"That's right," another leader echoed: "This time the boss thought she swept through the Oriental shops in the name of revenge, and the brothers were unhappy!"

The leader who was thrown by Ryutaro also said: "The boss is our real boss. It's okay if you gave your previous courtesy. She is dead now. We should let your brothers forget this woman sooner rather than let her become our spiritual leader!"
Chapter completed!