While asking the beauty to massage the "injury", Su Rui looked at Shao Feihu's face of sitting upright but actually feeling extremely painful, and felt that he finally got avenge.

The oriental woman behind Shao Feihu was really unrestrained and just rubbed Shao Feihu's back like this. Although she was through her clothes, she probably couldn't escape the strange feeling. This had nothing to do with psychology, it was just a physical instinctive reaction.

"Pretend, I'll let you pretend again, I'll see when you can pretend." Su Rui narrowed his eyes and glanced at Shao Feihu gloatedly, then took a breath of air conditioning: "Girl, pinch it gently, pinch it gently, the boss kicked it so much! The bones seemed to be about to break!"

However, no matter how gloating Su Rui was, no matter how the woman behind him rubbed her, Shao Feihu still looked cold and looked at her without squinting.

This man seemed honest, but once his acting skills burst out, it was so amazing. The more Su Rui was looking forward to something, the less he would show.

So, the Oriental people in the monitoring room commented on Shao Feihu with eight words: "For the time being, they have a firm will."

In fact, these eight words have almost made Shao Feihu step into the threshold of cooperation with Yamamoto group.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door, and two waiters walked in with tea and snacks.

"Sir, please use it slowly."

When the two of them put down their snacks, they seemed to have a casual look at the two Eastern women.

These two women also saw the waiter's eyes, which was the code for communicating with each other.

Such details cannot escape the eyes of Shao Feihu and Su Rui, but the two did not expose it, but continued to wait for each other to do what they should do next and deal with each other's moves.

After the two waiters closed the door, the woman who pinched Su Rui's legs stood up, walked to the door of the private room, and locked the door.

Then, she unbuttoned her belt.

After the dress was unbuttoned, the spring light inside revealed.

In sharp contrast to the traditional oriental clothing outside, the woman was wearing a sexy black bikini inside, which was really eye-catching.

Su Rui was dumbfounded, and he didn't know whether this expression was true or false, but it was just right.

The woman walked over and threw her dress on the ground, then stroked Su Rui's face.

The latter breathed heavily, his face was flushed, and his hands were hanging in the air, as if he wanted to put it on the woman, but he was a little afraid.

The same was true for Shao Feihu. The woman was even more courageous. She took off Shao Feihu's shirt and untied her close-fitting clothes. Her smooth skin was tightly attached to Shao Feihu's back, and her hands were wandering on his chest.

Shao Feihu's performance was obviously much higher-end than "secretary" Su Rui. Not only did he not have any impulse, he picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, looking extremely calm.

No matter how the woman teased Shao Feihu, the latter would not give any response at all. Seeing that the "boss" was still like this, Su Rui, the "secretary" next to him, seemed to be ready to go, but he still couldn't do anything.

Seeing this, the woman simply spread her legs and sat on Su Rui's thighs, holding the other person's head, and then started pecking.

"Damn, these Japanese people are really good at playing!"

Su Rui cursed in his heart, and then pretended to be shy and kept dodging his head left and right.

Takagi Song in front of the surveillance screen kept watching Shao Feihu's performance, and then nodded.

His eyes stopped at the scars on Shao Feihu's body and said:

"It's good to perform, it's over."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the door. Seeing this, several subordinates hurriedly followed.

They all realized that Naoko Takagi's move undoubtedly shows that from then on, Yamamoto's group will soon have a new spokesperson in China.

Just when Su Rui was about to greet him and refused, and Shao Feihu was still moving, the door of the box was opened again.

"I'll go!"

Su Rui wanted to roar. Damn this group of Japanese people is too dangerous. The Japanese woman had already locked the door from the inside before, but she could still open it outside!

If you really do that, wouldn’t it be accurate to shoot one by one?

Standing at the door were five oriental men in black suits. They were not tall, but their eyes were full of scrutiny.

Seeing this, Shao Feihu stood up. The Japanese woman was still pressing against his back. She was now struck by the sofa and fell to the ground.

Su Rui also quickly pushed the woman away and stood up "treatedly".

At this time, these two unrestrained oriental women were already naked.

When they saw Takagi Song coming in, they stood barefoot on the ground and bowed at ninety degrees.

"You guys go out." Takagi Matsu said directly in Oriental language.

Hearing this, the two women quickly picked up all the clothes on the ground, held them in their arms and walked out, not daring to raise their heads.

Shao Feihu finally smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked up and stretched out his hand, and said, "Hello, Mr. Takagi, I have long admired him, long admired him."

Takamu Songzhi did not reach out, and looked at Shao Feihu with expressionless face.

"Pretty - the pussy was struck by lightning." Shao Feihu cursed secretly in his heart, but he did not show any embarrassment on the surface. He smiled faintly and pointed to the sofa next to him: "Mr. Takagi, please."

Shao Feihu is neither humble nor arrogant, just like treating equal partners. I don’t know how much stronger this is than Heng Yuankang. The latter is always servile and respectful, and it seems that he always shows his sincerity to the greatest extent. However, the more Heng Yuankang is like this, the more he is looked down upon by the Japanese.

"Mr. Heng Feihu, this is our first time meeting, it's very good." Takamu Song said directly, not expecting that his Chinese language is also smooth.

"Yes, I feel very honored to meet Mr. Takagi." Shao Feihu nodded, and put on his shirt calmly.

However, his strong muscles and many scars still attracted the attention of these Eastern people.

"Mr. Heng Feihu, it seems that you have a lot of stories." Takagi Song said, looking at the scars.

"It's all old things. Mr. Takagi should know that I spent some time in the Chinese special forces before. Later, I drank some wine and almost beat the leader to a disabled person. Then I was fired. Then I went to the West for a few years." Shao Feihu said, but when he mentioned the words "Chinese special forces", he had obvious disdain in his tone.

This disdainful tone seemed to be revealed inadvertently, but it was clearly seen by Takagi Song. He couldn't help but nod: "I really want to know what Mr. Heng Feihu thinks about the Chinese special forces?"

"It's self-righteous, not high-end." Shao Feihu said eight words, an obvious derogatory term.

Naoki Takagi likes to hear others belittle the Chinese, especially the Chinese, say the same thing. He smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. Heng Feihu was still in the Ghost Demon Shadow Organization in the Dark World in the West? That was one of the gods in the Dark World before."

"Actually, I can't be considered an important combat power of that organization. I just hang out on the edge and don't know many things. I took advantage of the mission to escape in just two years." Speaking of this, Shao Feihu sighed: "Later, I heard that the Ghost Demon Shadow Organization was destroyed by the Sun Temple. It was because I was desperate to leave early, otherwise I would have to die at the hands of the people in the Sun Temple."

"Mr. Heng Feihu, do you know anyone else in the Ghost Shadow Organization?"

Gao Musong seemed to ask casually, but every question could be found, and every word was testing Shao Feihu.

"Yes, when I first arrived in the West, I met a man named Lao Pao, the ghost demon shadow he brought me into. This is my only brother in the West." Shao Feihu said: "Later, he also died at the hands of the Temple of the Sun."

"Do you want to avenge your brother?" Takagi Matsu said directly.

After hearing this, Su Rui, who was standing beside him, seemed to have looked at Gao Musong inadvertently, and a ray of elegance appeared in his eyes.

"Of course I think, but how could I be the opponent of the Sun Temple alone?" Shao Feihu stuffed the tea in the cup in one mouthful, and then placed the cup heavily on the coffee table. "Compared with the Sun Temple, I am completely an ant that faces an elephant. If I go to avenge the old cannon, it would be a death."

"Mr. Heng Feihu, I think, maybe Yamamoto's group can help you achieve your long-cherished wish." Takagi Matsushita said lightly.

"Pretty - I'm really like it, I'll give you 9 points." Su Rui said in a angrily way.

Although Shao Feihu was cursing in his heart, he still showed excitement just right: "Really? Yamamoto Group... Yamamoto Group is willing to help me take revenge? The other party... that's the Sun Temple!"

"The Sun Temple is nothing great, it has only risen for a few years. Yamamoto's group has been rooted in Asia for hundreds of years, and the strength of both sides is not on the same level at all." Takagi Matsu said directly: "Mr. Heng Feihu, as long as we cooperate happily and your actions can make my boss feel satisfied, then I think Yamamoto's group will be willing to help you compete with the Sun Temple."

"Okay!" Shao Feihu slapped the table heavily: "Mr. Takagi, I don't know how to thank you."

Su Rui had already cursed in his heart. It was obvious that the Sun Temple was going to cause trouble for Yamamoto's group, but when it came to Takagi Matsushi Nao's mouth, it turned into Yamamoto's group willing to help Shao Feihu fight against the Sun Temple.

This move that turned black and white into people's hearts really made Su Rui want to pull out the four-ringed army sect and poke dozens of transparent holes into his body.

"You don't have to thank me for now. I didn't say we will definitely help you. As long as your performance can satisfy us, there will be a chance for everything." Takagi Matsunaga said lightly: "Maybe my boss will turn the capture of the Sun Temple into the first step for Yamamoto's group to step into the dark world in the West."

Stepping into the dark world of the West?

When Su Rui heard this, his brows frowned slightly, then stretched out, and his eyes showed a look of longing. On the surface, he really "admired" Yamamoto's group.
Chapter completed!