I kidnapped an alien civilization

Back in the house, Fang Tian and Matsuda Sakuraiko had been waiting for a long time, and they immediately greeted them.

"Is there a result?"

Wu Sanwei didn't answer right away, turned around and looked at Takao Ishino who was following him: "Mr. Butler, please prepare dinner for 5 people and bring it here."

It was already sunset, and the setting sun was already hanging low over the treetops.

"Serves 5 people?"

Takao Ishino was stunned for a moment. He knew that these people in front of him were guests of the president, and they were distinguished. Naturally, they would not follow the custom of eating only one meal a day in the refugee camp.

But there are only 3 of them, why would they want 5 copies?

Could it be that the two playthings in the side room are also considered human beings?

Two girls who are similar in nature and goods, but also want to enjoy the food that only VIPs can enjoy?

It's incredible.

However, seeing that Mr. W did not take back the order, Takao Ishino could only nod with a strange expression: "I'll arrange it right away!"

After all, Chairman Matsunaga Hideo confessed that he would fully cooperate with Mr. W and meet all his needs.

Takao Ishino's back disappeared into the golden sunlight, Wu Sanwei looked back and took out a black box from his pocket.

This is a full-frequency jammer, which can prevent eavesdropping. Fang Tian is very familiar with this kind of equipment.

Matsuda Sakuraiko was a little curious.

Wu Sanwei pressed the red button on the black box.

A flashing green light on the box means there is no eavesdropping signal nearby.

"The situation is not very optimistic, although some refugees saw that a person with a right leg problem had entered the refugee shelter at the scene of the crime." Wu Sanwei glanced at Matsuda Sakuraiko.

Matsuda Sakuraiko lowered her head, bit her lips tightly with her white teeth, her chest heaved and fluctuated, but she didn't seem particularly excited.

It seems that after so many days, the girl has fully accepted the cruel results.

Only then did Wu Sanwei continue to say with confidence:

"And Shao Mitsui's right leg happened to be faulty, and he limped when walking."

"However, due to the dim light that night and the presence of bodyguards outside, the refugees did not see the assailant clearly, so we have not yet been able to confirm that the murderer is Shao Mitsui, nor can we file charges against him."

Matsuda Sakuraiko raised her head slowly, her eyes were full of hatred, and she had a bitter smile on her face: "Even if they see it clearly, it's useless to kill Mitsui. The court in Kyoto will never use the testimony of refugees, let alone the family of the Mitsui Zaibatsu A dozen scapegoats can be dispatched in minutes, and everyone has a bad right leg."

"Even if there is nothing wrong with the scapegoat's right leg today, it will be wrong tomorrow."

As a native of Kyoto, Matsuda Sakuraiko clearly knows the power of the chaebol.

Even before the fall of the moon, they did many evil deeds and were never convicted.

The most effective way for the children of the chaebol family to avoid conviction is to buy some scapegoats.

I believe that as long as Mitsui let out his voice, his subordinates will customize more than a dozen cripples in one day.

"Hiss..." Faced with this ugliness, Fang Tian couldn't help but gasped.

As a field employee of the Earth Defense Agency, he has been in Kyoto for more than half a year. Although he knew that there was chaos here, he didn't expect it to be so chaotic that people could tell lies with their eyes open.

Wu Sanwei nodded slowly, he knew that Matsuda Sakuraiko was telling the truth.

If there is no conclusive evidence pointing directly at Mitsui Shao, it is absolutely impossible to convict Mitsui Shao with a few unreliable confessions.

"So, I decided to investigate the scene of the crime myself tomorrow, and maybe I can find the traces left by Shao Mitsui."

Fang Tian nodded: "This is the only way at present."

Matsuda Sakuraiko: "Thank you."

Due to the chaotic situation in the refugee camp, everyone began to plan tomorrow's survey plan.

After discussion and pleading with Matsuda Sakuraiko repeatedly, Wu Sanwei had no choice but to agree to accompany her.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and the treetops in the yard were covered with black birds, making a desolate chirping sound.

At this time, Takao Ishino led more than a dozen subordinates in black uniforms and walked into the other courtyard with dinner.

"Mr. W, this is a big banquet that our Sumiyoshi Club will only provide when we entertain distinguished guests."

banquet

It was a very strange name, and Wu Sanwei couldn't help but feel a little curiosity in his heart.

"Arranging the plate!"

Takao Ishino waved his hand.

More than a dozen subordinates respectfully placed the dinner plates on the tatami.

"This is Tsuji Sasana Sushi! The most famous sushi in Kyoto, only chaebol families can enjoy it."

Every time Takao Ishino opened a plate, he had to introduce it.

"This is the top-level cuisine, kaiseki cuisine, including imperial bowls, Xiangfu, eight inches, burning objects, raising objects, burning objects, vinegar objects, steamed objects, imperial rice, Zhiwan, incense objects, and water objects."

"This is Kabayaki eel."

“Just Kyoto ramen.”

While introducing, Takao Ishino watched Mr. W's expression.

These more than ten dishes are top-level dishes even in the Kyoto Zaibatsu.

In refugee camps where food is scarce, it is even more precious.

In order to raise these dishes, the chairman even used a private collection of food warehouses.

But... the man in front of him seemed to be dismissive.

Could it be that he really came from an unborn big chaebol?

Unconsciously, Takao Ishino's attitude became more respectful, and he bowed deeply: "Please use it slowly!"

Wu Sanwei's attitude was contemptuous, he hummed, and said softly, "Go down."

Takao Ishino did not feel slighted at all, but took it for granted.

It would be strange if the son of a chaebol family is not arrogant.

He backed out of the house and backed out of the other courtyard. He was sure that Mr. W could not see him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then he took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket and reported: "President. I'm completely sure that Mr. W has an extraordinary background."

"Oh, Ishino, you always suspected that he was a counterfeit, and now you also believe it?"

"I"

"Okay, okay, I know that you are also thinking of Sumiyoshikai, and I won't blame you, but you have to be careful in the future, this is related to the future of our Sumiyoshikai."

"understand!"

Takao Ishino bowed repeatedly holding the walkie-talkie, and stood up until the other side had hung up.

In a cold voice, he said to more than a dozen subordinates in black uniforms behind him: "Two of you, come and pick out new toys for the distinguished guests with me, and keep the rest here. Without a warrant from the president, entry is prohibited!"

"yes!"

The black uniforms agreed in unison.

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in the living room.

Wu Sanwei looked at the table full of food and smiled helplessly.

These dishes look very exquisite, not so much a feast for the mouth, but rather pleasing to the eye. The utensils for holding the food are very delicate, and the shape, arrangement, and color matching of the food are also carefully considered.

But this excessive pursuit of exquisiteness often loses the meaning of the food itself.

For Wu Sanwei, the only meaning of food is to provide the human body with the nutrients and energy necessary for life.

If the requirements are higher, it is to satisfy the needs of taste buds.

For the sake of appearance, giving up the delicious taste is undoubtedly cutting the foot to fit the shoe.

On the other hand, Matsuda Sakuraiko looked very interested and kept pursing her lips.

Seeing her impatient look, Wu Sanwei said with a smile: "Go and see if our guests are awake, let them come out for dinner together."

"Isn't Miki Onodera in a coma, won't she wake up so soon?"

Matsuda Sakuraiko clearly remembered how powerful that flying kick was.

Wu Sanwei smiled slightly.

Matsuda Sakuraiko had no choice but to turn around and walk into the side room.

"Miss Matsuda, you are here." Kako Aoyama who was taking care of Miki Onodera stood up quickly on the bed.

"how is she?"

The towel in Qingshan Jiazi's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and he hesitated: "Aren't you awake?"

Her terrified appearance, which a discerning person could understand at a glance, naturally couldn't hide it from Matsuda Sakuraiko.

Although Matsuda Sakuraiko has just grown up, she has lived in the refugee area for so long, if she didn't have a little vision, she would have been torn to pieces.

"Hmph, since you haven't woken up, maybe you've really become a vegetable, so it's better to pull it out and throw it in the garbage dump to feed the wild dogs!" Matsuda Sakura deliberately raised her mouth and widened her eyes, pretending to be fierce look.

In the refugee area, most of the refugees who are terminally ill or have lost the ability to live are thrown into garbage dumps and become the targets of thousands of wild dogs.

Kako Aoyama naturally knew this too.

Her complexion changed drastically, her whole body trembled, and her voice trembled: "No, she has already woken up, yes... I deliberately deceived you, miss."

As she spoke, she knelt down on the bed, shivering.

At this time, Onodera Miki also quickly got up, knelt down on the ground, and repeatedly explained: "It's me, this is all my own idea, if you want to punish me, punish me, it's none of Aoyama Kako's business."

She had actually woken up half an hour ago, and when she learned that she was given to a rich man by the president, all thoughts were lost in her heart.

There are also sisters around me who were given as gifts by the president, and they all ended up being thrown into the drain after being tortured and turned into a puddle of mud.

She wanted to commit suicide at that time, but was persuaded by Qingshan Jiazi: "If you die, your parents will definitely be killed by the president."

Yes, the main reason why they chose to be playthings, that Sumiyoshi would endure inhuman humiliation and torture, was that their family members were all controlled.

Miki Onodera is very aware of Sumiyoshikai's cruel methods.

So, she thought of a way that was not a solution, pretending to be unconscious.

A moment of hiding counts as a moment.

"Since you're awake, let's hurry up and have dinner. Do you want our husband to invite you in person?" Seeing her panicked expression, Matsuda Sakuraiko also lost her intention to tease her.

Back then, before she met Fang Tian, ​​didn't she look like this.

Before going out every day, in order to avoid harassment, the whole body should be covered with filth.

Even so, you have to be careful to avoid crowd gathering places, because those hungry refugees can do anything.

"Dinner." Kako Aoyama raised her head with a surprised expression.

She thought that she and Miki Onodera would be severely punished by Mr. W, the chaebol, and she was ready to endure all kinds of torture.

However, this seemingly noble woman invited them to dinner!

Matsuda Sakuraiko suppressed the distress in her heart, curled her lips: "Why, don't you want to?"

"Willing. Willing" Kako Aoyama hurriedly supported Miki Onodera to stand up.

As long as they are not thrown into the garbage dump and bitten by wild dogs, they can bear no matter how cruel the torture is, let alone "dining"?

Although, the word "meal" is only used by the senior officers of the Sumiyoshi Association, their daily food is two balls of moldy rice.

Matsuda Sakuraiko has been watching Miki Onodera carefully.

Although her face was bruised and swollen, and she walked with a limp, she should look fine, not at all like a person who was kicked more than ten meters away.

It seems that when Mr. W kicked that kick, he completely controlled the power and angle.

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With the support of Yoshiko Aoyama, Onodera Miki limped to the hall.

A large round table was filled with exquisite food, and two men sat beside it.

Among them, the pale and emaciated man was the man who kicked himself unconscious.

Miki Onodera saw his cold eyes sweeping over, couldn't help shivering, and took a step back.

This demon is going to torture himself again?

Allow yourself to feed him?

Or want to enjoy a human feast?

As a plaything, Miki Onodera is fully aware of the torture methods used by these chaebols.

"Come over and have a meal. The food prepared by Sumiyoshi is really rough and hard to swallow." Seeing their fearful expressions, Wu Sanwei naturally understood what was going on, and said expressionlessly.

Miki Onodera, who was already prepared to be tortured, was stunned.

Sit down to eat?

can i sit down too

She looked at Kako Aoyama suspiciously.

Kako Aoyama also looked dumbfounded, her mouth was open, and she couldn't close it.

"Why, do you still want me to invite you to sit down?" Wu Sanwei pretended to be angry and said sharply.

The terrified expressions of these two girls reminded him of a female classmate in Shenshan College.

She is also from Kyoto, and she is timid by nature, pricking up her ears like a timid rabbit all day long.

Whenever a student was punished by the gray robe teacher, she would tremble.

When he first entered the academy, Wu Sanwei knew that this girl would not last long in the academy.

Sure enough, in the second school year, the girl once failed to complete the task of the gray-robed teacher on time. According to the usual practice, she only had to be punished with a few whips.

However, the next day, she was found dead on the bed with no trauma or signs of poisoning.

This inexplicable death made the students fearful, even the slave of the god who likes to tell the truth.

Because although Shenshan College is like hell, there are demons that eat people, but as long as they completely follow the rules, there may be hope of getting out alive.

A living person, without any harm, died.

This is too spooky!

Seeing that the student's mood was not right, the gray-robed teacher had to send the girl's body to the biological anatomy room for detailed examination.

Finally, the cause of death was determined: extreme fear.

The girl was scared to death because of the fear of the gray-robed teacher's punishment.