The third floor of the hotel is a large swordsman temple. There are three bedrooms on the east, south, west and west sides of the swordsman temple, the rooms on the east and west sides are bedrooms for the old man's family to rest, and the one on the south side is a guest room. Since the door of the guest room is open, Hualong walked up to the third floor and walked straight into the guest room. (Baidu search., website).

There is a double bed and a desk, three chairs, a TV cabinet, and a 24-inch color TV is placed on the TV cabinet. There is also a video recorder on the color TV. Several video tapes wrapped with ** pictures are neatly placed on the video recorder. Obviously, guests who can enter this room are "high-end customers" who can enjoy the treatment of watching video tapes.

Hualong closed the door, walked to the bed, and gently placed the girl in his arms on the bed. There was a stack of bedding and a thin blanket at the head of the bed. Tokyo in May was already very hot, so Hualong just pulled a thin blanket to cover the girl, then stood up straight, took off her T-shirt, revealing her strong and perfect muscles on her upper body. Then Hualong began to untie the belt again, first took out the cash and bank card in his pocket and threw it on the desk, then took off her pants, leaving only a pair of black briefs covering the vital points.

Picking up the blood-stained clothes from the ground, Hualong's right hand began to produce red and black flames of true energy, burning all the clothes and pants into ashes, and then destroying the leather shoes, Hualong stretched out his left hand and emitted an ice-blue true energy to cover the ashes. After a while, an ice cube formed. Hualong leaned over to pick up the ice cubes and threw them into the trash can in the guest room. All the physical evidence disappeared.

There is also a bathroom in the guest room. When Hualong came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the hotel owner just came back after buying a piece of clothing. Seeing that the door of the guest room was closed, the old man knocked on the door and "Come in." Hualong's voice sounded, and the old man smiled, pushed the door and walked in.

At this time, Hualong's whole body was full of thrills, and he didn't know where the remaining briefs were thrown to him. The perfect figure that was comparable to the gods of Olympus was shown in the old man's eyes. The strong and strong muscles were full of explosive power, which made people know how powerful it was. The muscles alone were enough to cause countless women to scream wildly. With Hualong's face that was better than all idol stars, Hualong could no longer be compared with the devil. He is a demon god, yes, he is the unique demon god in the world.

The old man exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, saying, "Young man, it's really a waste of money to not be a star." Hualong did not answer him, but reached out to take the clothes and started to wear them one by one. I have to say that the old man was very careful and even bought underwear, socks and leather shoes, and the size was not wrong at all. It can be seen how vicious the old man's eyes were, and Hualong was also a little surprised by the old man.

The old man bought a expensive white shirt, black suit and black leather shoes. Hualong was wearing it, which made him look particularly handsome and upright. With Hualong's figure, he was definitely a natural clothes rack. No matter what clothes he wore, he could show the characteristics of the clothes. He was mature, generous, and determined. These three points were completely highlighted by Hualong, which made the old man amazed again.

"How much did it cost in total?" Hualong knew that this outfit was definitely expensive. With his 100,000 yen, it was impossible for him to afford such a expensive outfit, so he asked after wearing it.

"Haha, not much, it's just one million yen." The old man smiled, looked at Hualong again, and said, "Young people are indeed extraordinary. If my granddaughter, who is above the top, sees you, I'm afraid that he has become a prisoner of your love, hahaha..."

Hualong didn't say anything, walked to the desk, took out two million yuan in cash, walked to the old man, handed the money to him, and said, "Two million." "Haha." The old man said nothing, laughed, and took the two million to his hands without hesitation, and said, "Young man, you are a person who does big things."

Hualong nodded, then walked back to the desk and put the cash and bank card into the pocket of his shirt, and said lightly: "You are not just an ordinary old man who runs a lover's hotel."

When he heard Hualong's words, the old man was stunned at first, then laughed and said, "Young people are indeed not simple." The old man's eyes were full of admiration, he nodded and continued, "Old man, I am the father of the Yamaguchi leader today. In Shinjuku, I, Ryuichi Yamaguchi, can still eat well. If a young man encounters something that cannot be solved, I, Ryuichi Yamaguchi, can only find me. I believe that in Tokyo, there is nothing that I, Ryuichi Yamaguchi, cannot do."

"Yeah." Hualong nodded and said, "Yamaguchi Group offended my friend a few days ago. I will help my friend get justice these days. I hope you will notify the current team leader of Yaguchi Group and say that I, Hualong, will go to him within three days."

Hualong's words immediately made Yamaguchi Ryu stop with a smile. After a while, Yamaguchi Ryu sank and said, "Are you a Chinese?" "I am a Chinese, pay attention to your words." Hualong's eyes flashed with cold light, and two wild beast-like rays made Yamaguchi Ryu feel dark in his heart.

"Hahaha..." After a long time, Yamaguchi Ryuichi suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that there were people like you in China. It seems that I have underestimated the Chinese people in the past. Young man, I, I, I, Yamaguchi Ryuichi, solemnly apologized to you." As he said that, Yamaguchi Ryuichi suddenly bowed to Hualong at 90 degrees, with no artificial expression in his expression. Obviously, he truly admired Hualong.

Hualong's expression slowed down, he nodded and said, "It's nothing. For your sake, I don't want your son's life this time, but my friend always needs an explanation, so you should prepare your son."

Yamaguchi Ryuichi breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Young man, thank you for your mercy. I, Yamaguchi Ryuichi, remember this love. Okay, your little slave is about to wake up, so I won't disturb you." After that, Yamaguchi Ryuichi withdrew from the room and closed the door.

Sure enough, as soon as Yamaguchi Ryuichi closed the door, the girl lying on the bed woke up faintly, which made Hualong appreciate Yamaguchi Ryuichi's observation.

After the girl opened her eyes, she first saw a white ceiling. She felt a little confused and shook her head. However, when she shook her head, she saw a tall figure standing not far from her bed. When she looked closely, she found that it was the man she was worried and worried about.

"You..." The girl couldn't believe her eyes, rubbed her eyelids with both hands. When she opened her eyes, she really saw the man who made her very moved. She was immediately delighted and said, "Am I dreaming?"

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