Chapter 957: Xiao Wang
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1487 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:14
The golden aperture flashed, and the three returned to the Roppongi district of Tokyo Bay. After World War II, it was used as an open commercial port to the outside world, and many foreigners lived here.
This is exactly the corresponding land location where Su Ming was eating on a cruise ship.
The foreigners here include, but are not limited to, businessmen and soldiers, which greatly promoted the economic development here, and also contributed to the development of various service industries.
If you compare it with New York, Roppongi is now Hell's Kitchen.
The neon lights at night were shining, the sky seemed to turn red, alcohol and depravity permeated the simple back alley.
Many women were wrapped tightly in the middle of the night, stomping on the side of the road, looking around as if waiting for someone in the cold wind.
A large part of these Japanese girls are women from Qing white families, but for various reasons they have to come out to make money and maintain their family life.
They are ‘panpan’, which is what the US military in Japan calls them. Simply put, they are hired mistresses.
It is the winter of 1955. At this time, Japan has adopted a fixed exchange rate against the U.S. dollar, which is 360 yen to 1 U.S. dollar. What is the approximate level of consumption?
Food is expensive, such as fruits and vegetables, but some things are cheap.
There is a kind of alcohol called ‘Zotou’, which is most commonly consumed by Japanese men nowadays. As the name suggests, it is made from various dregs such as pig food and mixed with methanol.
A large bottle of 100 yen, about 2 liters, and as long as three small cups, it can make ordinary adult men unconscious.
In other words, no matter how good the alcohol is, this is enough for at least one month.
No way. Although the economy improved after the war, the number of unemployed people is still very high. Now it is normal for Japanese men to find jobs.
There is nothing left to do except to drink every day and sorrow through wine.
Why worry? Because their wives have gone out to make money, how can women who do not speak English and have no knowledge still need to think about how to make dollars?
The money to raise a pan pan is about 20 US dollars a month. Any American soldier can afford it. There are a lot of pan pans in Okinawa and Yokohama.
Their primary goal is of course military officers. If they don’t have an officer, they will pick white people. If they can’t, they will pick black people. On the contrary, Mexicans or Latinos in the U.S. military are not welcome because they are too yellow.
In Roppongi, the grades are higher, because there are not foreign businessmen or military officers gathered here, so Pan Pan is younger and more beautiful here.
No way, competition is fierce.
Su Ming and the three people appeared in an alley behind a nightclub. Not far away, there was another person lying motionless in the snow. It seemed that he was frozen to death after being drunk.
Monak looked over there, and then at the street where the lights were flashing. In this contrast, several people were like the corpse, and they did not attract anyone's attention.
He sighed and walked to the entrance of the alley, watching those women keep the past European and American races: "It's a weird country, weird nation. A few years ago, we were fighting and killing them, as if they became slaves in the blink of an eye. Up."
"It's no surprise that the Japanese are like this. They have a unique understanding of the winner as the king." Su Ming retracted his gaze and looked at the king beside him: "Are you okay? This is the current state of the country after the war, maybe It's kind of cruel to you."
The Wang didn't have a special expression, but his lips were thinner: "You are the Supreme Mage, and the mission is only to protect our dimension, and I am a guardian. The mission is to follow your orders. You are always right."
"Ah, don't say it's always right. People who don't know think I brainwashed you." Su Ming smiled and said politely, put away his armor and changed into a suit: "Let's go. , This coordinate happened to be its heading at that time. Someone should have seen the ghost ship. Let’s ask someone."
He said he was looking for someone to ask, but he didn't move at all. Instead, he stood in the dark and stared at Monak.
The supreme mage didn't move, and the king wouldn't move either. He stood three steps behind Su Ming like a servant, staring at Monak.
"Go...Ah? What are you all looking at me for, I don't know the way."
Monak took two steps and found that neither of them had followed, but stared at him with weird eyes, which made him feel terrified.
Every time the death knell looks at him like this, nothing is good.
Su Ming dug out his belt, took out two hundred dollars, and handed it to Monak: "Go, ask for the news. These Pan Pan seem to have been standing in the street all night, and there may be witnesses."
"Aren't you playing with me, why don't you go?" Monak folded his arms and didn't pick up the money.
"My face is too fierce and murderous. They are all poor women. I'm afraid to scare them." Su Ming knocked on his blindfold, taking it for granted.
The magic prince showed the look that you were teasing me: "Do you think I don't know that you can pretend to be anyone? What about your symbiosis? Just let it turn you into the emperor, afraid that there is no information?"
"Low-key, low-key." Su Ming stuffed him with money, pushed him out of the alley with his backhand, and shouted in Japanese with his throat to the street: "Rich American white man! Come on sisters!"
After shouting this sentence, he grabbed the king beside him, stepped back and disappeared into the darkness.
"Wow..."
The sound of intensive footsteps drowned everything. Wearing a kimono may have limited stride, but the frequency of falling feet is too fast.
In the blink of an eye, the handsome uncle of the magic prince was surrounded, first by the nearby woman, and then by the distant ones, and surrounded him.
A grieving Monarch stood under a street lamp, surrounded by a group of young Japanese women, and couldn't rush out.
They are bowing and obsessive. Monak really can't bear to attack women. This is a common problem of British gentlemen, and it is one of his weaknesses.
Seeing that the women even planned to kneel for him in the snow, Monak finally gave up insisting just to let him invite them to dinner.
He squeezed the dollar bills in his hand, as if pinching the neck of the death knell, he sighed up to the sky, and changed out the Japanese: "Let's go, follow me and eat a big meal."
"Hi!"
The women who were just like scourges just now showed their obedience again~EbookFREE.me~ They all bowed their knees very gracefully, and walked towards Happy Street in small steps, crowding Monak.
The black cloth formed by the strangulation faded, revealing the two people who were against the alley wall.
"Well, when you come to Japan, you should try the ninja trick. This'black cloth invisibility technique' seems to make sense."
Su Ming touched his chin and looked at Monak looking back three steps, showing a relieved smile.
"I don't understand, Master, why do you have to ask the magic prince to ask for information?" Wang showed a puzzled expression, and even some young people were not convinced: "If it is for you, I can do it too!"
"Do you really think I let him go to have fun?" Su Ming patted the young man on the shoulder, and things were not as simple as they saw: "We now know that that ship will exude an attractive quality that makes people He boarded the boat unconsciously and was captured."
"But this trait is ineffective to ordinary people, ineffective to the Asgard Protoss, and ineffective to cold-blooded people like me, so its goal is to catch people with special abilities and warmhearted people, which are commonly known as superheroes on board. ."
"It came in this direction not long ago. I am not sure whether it is hiding on the bottom of the sea or changing its phase. Then it is too troublesome to find it. It is better to let it come to us."
"Monak is the most suitable bait among the three of us, and he also has enough ability to protect himself." Su Ming changed an ordinary Eastern face: "Follow the matter first, let the enemy be wide, and then Consider the enemy’s thinking tactically and formulate a countermeasure plan, understand?"
After patiently explaining a few words, the two followed Monak closely through a series of sneaks, watching the magic prince gradually show a smile, very happy.
Wang suddenly felt an eye-opener.