Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

"This is the safe haven set up by the academy in Japan?"

In Chizuru Town, at night, Caesar parked a motorcycle on the side of the road and looked up at a neon sign that was several stories high.

"Mambo", the words composed of pink and purple light screens are the name of this store.

A safe harbor is, to be precise, a secret transfer station. The academy has such places all over the world and usually pays local people to manage them.

Sometimes safe harbors are used to transfer some ulterior goods, but more often they are idle. If the commissioner encounters danger while traveling abroad, he can go to the safe harbor to take refuge. The safe harbor will fight for precious cargo for the commissioner. time, during this period, Kassel headquarters will go to rescue the commissioner here.

In Japan, the special edition action manual prepared by Norma said that a safe harbor was set up here, which was a comic Internet cafe.

Of course, Caesar and Chu Zihang definitely did not come here to wait for rescue. They just wanted to use the network here to contact Kassel College to discuss how they should carry out the next mission.

The betrayal of the Japanese branch of this mission made the two of them breath deeply, and now they wanted to do something big for the Sheqi family.

Comrades in the same camp instantly rebelled. Who can withstand this?

Anyway, Caesar couldn't stand it. He felt that he couldn't coddle the Sheqi family. After hearing the news from the academy, he would have a good relationship with them.

Otherwise, he would be sorry for the five hours he swam in the sea yesterday, and even more sorry for the rose gold diving watch he sold to a spirited young man in exchange for a motorcycle.

"Yes, I remember it should be here, right?"

Standing under the ambiguous light, Chu Zihang said with some uncertainty. He always felt that this was not like a normal Internet cafe in his mind.

"Really? Just go in and ask. You'll find out just in time to see the legendary Internet cafe." Caesar said eagerly.

His knowledge of Internet cafes is basically zero. If the college's safe harbor hadn't been set up here, he might have never heard of such a thing in his life.

Therefore, just looking at this store, Caesar had an unknown feeling, just like the first time he entered a bar when he was a child.

After roughly clearing up the instruments in front of the motorcycle mirror, the two climbed up the steps together.

Because they had already stripped off their clothes on the submersible during yesterday's diving mission, leaving only a knife and underpants on their bodies, what they are wearing now is bought by a smart guy who was happy to get the watch, so he took them to a roadside stall to buy it. Leather jacket.

Although they are cheap, the clothes look quite impressive when worn by these two handsome men from the East and the West.

The black and gold glass door automatically opened according to the sensor, and two rows of girls wearing black stockings and high heels bowed together:
"Welcome!"

The sweet voice sounded, and Caesar couldn't help but feel in a trance.

It's back, the familiar feeling is back!

Seeing the scene of girls greeting each other, Caesar felt at home. You must know that he is a VIP of many hotel alliances, and the waiters there welcome him like this every time he checks in.

Well, not bad, the Internet cafe is indeed a high-end place, Caesar nodded with satisfaction.

The only drawback is that the girls' skirts here are too short, and the skirts of the stockings are exposed, which looks a little tacky.

But it's understandable. After all, it's just a small Internet cafe. He can't expect it to be the same as the five-star hotel where he lives.

On the other side, Chu Zihang was stunned when he saw this scene. He had never heard of such entry-level treatment in Internet cafes. Could it be that Internet cafes in Japan are different from those in China?
Just when Chu Zihang was in a daze, Caesar had already stepped forward and handed the school badge to the girl in the front.

The staff of the safe harbor are not members of the secret party, and they know nothing about the Dragon Clan. Therefore, if they want to show their identity, the school badge is a token of help.

"きれいですね(so beautiful)."

The girl looked at the exquisite World Tree above and praised it.

"Uh-huh!"

Although he didn't understand much Japanese, Caesar felt that the other party already understood his identity.

Then the manager walked out from the counter. He glanced at Murasame in Chu Zihang's arms and didn't pay attention. Instead, he kept giggling.

After all, in this store, there are too many men who come here to role-play with cosplay props.

"What is he saying?"

Caesar took a step back, walked to Chu Zihang, and asked softly.

"I don't know." Chu Zihang frowned.

In this situation where no one understands Japanese, they are really too passive.

"Aren't you Chinese? You can't even understand simple Japanese?" Caesar asked in surprise.

"???"

Chu Zihang expressed his confusion about what Caesar said.

"I heard that there are a lot of TV series and movies about fighting against Japanese invaders over there. Under the influence of this TV environment, I thought you knew some Japanese. You see, Lu Mingfei understands it very well."

Caesar gave an example.

Thinking back to the anti-Japanese dramas he had watched, Chu Zihang could only think of the little devil saying: You, you are dead, you are dead, what are you talking about, youxi, bagayalu.

Wang Tian, ​​should I really learn these Chinese-style Japanese?
Looking at the silent Chu Zihang, Caesar knew that he couldn't count on this teammate at all, and he had to continue to act on his own.

"Computer." Caesar made a gesture of typing on the keyboard.

Since Japanese doesn't work, he uses simple English to talk to the other party.

"Hai hai!"

The manager immediately showed an understanding smile and motioned to the two foreign friends to follow him.

What was somewhat different from what Caesar thought was that the manager did not arrange the two of them together, but took them to different boxes.

Maybe the place is too small and the two of them can't stretch out?

Walking into a small box of a few square meters, Caesar thought as he looked at the ukiyo-e paintings hanging on the wall and the delicate peach blossoms in the porcelain vase.

Sitting in front of the computer, Caesar opened the browser and entered: ahref=target=_blank/a
This is the standard procedure for specialists to contact the college overseas. There is a password verification system hidden on the college homepage. After passing the verification, you will enter the internal network to talk to Norma.

As a result, the website does not exist.

Caesar also entered the Japanese website of Kassel College, the foundation website, and even the docking module specially left by the night watchman and the Gattuso family website, but none of them existed.

Caesar was stunned. This situation obviously meant that they had completely lost contact with the Kassel headquarters. It seemed that the Eight Sheqi Family had blocked the Japanese network, and the blocker was Kaguya.

Compared to Norma, Kaguya can control the entire network in Japan.

This is the result of the Japanese branch’s in-depth cultivation of its own land.

"Dong dong!"

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in.

Caesar opened the door irritably and saw the manager standing outside with a tray of glutinous rice snacks.

Behind him was a girl wearing a red cheongsam with a firm waist, but she lowered her head so that it was difficult to see clearly. Because of the presence of a woman, Caesar instantly calmed down his anxiety, and then took the tray from the manager like a noble prince.

After placing the food and bowing, the manager turned around and left, leaving the girl behind him.

"What's going on?" Caesar was stunned.

The red cheongsam is tight on her beautiful body, the high slit skirt, the black stockings with mesh exposed, and a pair of white high heels on her feet.

Seeing the girl lift up her cheongsam and kneel down in front of him while others picked her cheongsam, he suddenly realized something was wrong with this Internet cafe.

No wonder the lights at the door are so ambiguous, no wonder the girls in the ukiyo-e paintings on the wall are half-naked, no wonder he can see a bunch of pictures of women in provocative poses when he turns on his computer.
It turns out this is a porn shop!

If the noble man's style hadn't allowed him to be indecorous in front of women, Caesar would have swore harshly.

"Mr. Gattuso?"

Just when Caesar didn't know how to respond, he suddenly heard the girl kneeling in front of him call his name.

"Real lady?"

After carefully looking at the familiar face of the other party, Caesar said with some surprise.

Different from when she was in the comic shop before, Aso had a pair of black-rimmed glasses, corrective braces, and her long hair was combed into a ponytail like a student, but now she has taken off her glasses and corrective braces, and added Dressed like this, she looks innocent and a little charming.

With this change and the fact that he lowered his head and said nothing before, it's no wonder that he didn't recognize the girl directly.

"It's me, why are you here?"

Aso was really surprised to hear Caesar call her name.

Because she had just graduated from high school and her grades were actually pretty good, especially in English, she was able to communicate normally with Caesar.

The reason why she didn't go to college was because she had to rely on her grandmother's pension to support her previous studies, and her own income was only enough for the two of them to eat and drink.

It is also commonly known as having no money to go to college.

She came out to work just to save money for college tuition.

Recalling that rainy night, Aso always felt like he was in a dream.

In that dream, although the men in their black trench coats had sinister expressions, they were doing good things. Even after the matter was resolved, they would sit on the sofa together and read comics.

She gave them snacks just like this, and the thank yous from their mouths made her feel safe.

You must know that she has been afraid of rain since she was a child, especially thunderous weather, but with those people around, she was not afraid at all.

After work, she went back to her old house and told her grandma about it.

Grandma said they are all very good people.

"Well, especially the blond foreigner." Aso thought sincerely.

This was the first time she had seen someone smile so brightly at her, and his tone always expressed kindness.

Of course, this means that she doesn't understand who Caesar is.

In fact, it was just Caesar's princely idiotic smile towards any girl.

Seeing Aso kneeling forward again out of joy, Caesar instinctively stepped back to avoid contact with the girl.

There was nothing else, mainly because it was too embarrassing. The girl he had seen before came to do this kind of service, and Caesar didn't know what to say.

Could it be that, true lady, I think you still have charm?

Bah, he is not his kind of horse daddy!

But just this slight retreat caused great harm to Aso.

Because at this moment, she remembered where this place was and also their identities.

After a moment of silence, she slowly retreated and lowered her head again.

In the awkward silence, the computer entered screen saver mode, with various busty girls and long-legged beauties flashing on the screen.

"Damn, this is even more embarrassing," Caesar thought to himself.

I don’t know what happened to Chu Zihang next door. Did he also encounter this kind of service?
But a man with facial paralysis like Chu Zihang would probably kick him out without any courtesy.

Caesar didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only think about these things in his mind.

But looking at the other party's hurt look, Caesar wanted to comfort her. In fact, the work in a porn shop is also work, and no one can make irresponsible remarks. I really don't look down on you, I just think it's too embarrassing for acquaintances to meet in a place like this. .

"Then are you still polishing your shoes?" Aso lowered his head and said stiffly, pressing his knees tightly.

"I don't. Huh? Shoe shine?"

Just when Caesar was about to refuse, he noticed that the word Aso Zhen said was not a mess, but shoe shine.

"Yes, I work as a shoe shiner in this store."

Aso opened the box he brought with him and said nervously that there were shoe polish, shoe wax, cleaning cloth and other things inside.

Caesar was also speechless.

He thought to himself, you just shine your shoes, why are you dressed so eye-catching!
A pretty girl wearing a cheongsam bends down to clean your shoes, and then the customer feels the satisfaction of having the girl under his feet. After a while, it turns out that what is going on here is sexual immorality.
"Did something happen to you? It doesn't look good. Can I help you?"

Reaching out to the dirty leather shoes at Caesar's feet, Aso whispered.

"Nothing, I just came here to surf the Internet."

After knowing that the other person's job was just to shine shoes, Caesar breathed a sigh of relief.

But after thinking that Aso might be hurt even more if he refused again, he put his shoes on the tatami.

After seeing that Aso no longer showed any hurt expression, Caesar continued to turn his attention to the computer.

Out of competition with Chu Zihang, Caesar did not directly ask Chu Zihang to crack Japan's defense. He just continued to use various hacking programs to try to contact the headquarters.

"Did Mr. Gattuso come to a place like this by accident?" Aso Zhen asked intentionally or unintentionally while kneeling down and wiping his leather shoes again and again.

"You know, I don't understand Japanese." Caesar said slowly, "I thought this was an Internet cafe."

"Actually, this is indeed an Internet cafe." Aso whispered, "It's just that the selling point is to provide some peripheral visual services. I actually wear clothes inside."

After pulling down the neckline slightly, Caesar saw the flesh-colored clothes wrapped in her cheongsam.

"In addition to the shoe shine service, we also have a pillow throwing service, where girls dress in maid outfits and throw pillows with customers, and a lap pillow service. For only 2,000 yen, you can sleep on the girl's legs for half an hour.

But I am timid and only dare to do shoe shine service. "(End of chapter)