The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

The van drove wildly, driving away from the crowd and the bustling urban area of ​​Zezhou, and finally came to rows of commercial buildings in the suburbs, and then to a secluded factory.

Directly opposite the factory is a foot massage shop that looks like it doesn't have much business.

Foot massage shops are different from bars and nightclubs, but in some essences, they are very similar.

Foot massage shops are also divided into low-end and high-end.

Most of the foot massage shops that can be found casually on the streets are relatively ordinary.

Orthodox high-end foot massage shops are places where rich people go to spend money and enjoy themselves.

Of course, the existence of some dirty transactions cannot be ruled out.

The van was parked in front of this foot massage shop.

The quality of this foot massage shop is very high. Just from the appearance, the decoration inside gives ordinary people the urge to stay away.

After Sitong got out of the car, he walked to the high-end foot massage shop.

"Hey, this girl is quite upright, she's so sensible!" The greasy man held a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, pretending that Si Tong was just an ordinary female high school girl and didn't need to hold her hand to force her through the door.

"Okay, you, the girl who was called here by the boss is not ordinary." There was a man with a bulbous nose, a flat and ugly nose, patted the greasy man, and followed him.

Several people followed Sitong into the foot massage shop and took the elevator to the second floor.

On the east side, closest to the corner.

getting Started.

What Sitong saw was a huge private room.

The room can accommodate forty or fifty people, and there are many seats.

There is also a big screen in front of it, the size of a movie theater, playing movies.

Jost, whom I met at the golf course last time, sat on the foot bath seat.

The young and beautiful female technician is massaging the foreigner's instep.

There were many people standing next to him, most of them seemed to be businessmen in their forties or fifties who had gained a reputation in the business world.

However, due to Qiao Site's identity, he is one of the five giants in the arms industry of country M, and his influence spreads all over the world.

As a giant of an underground force, how dare you mess with these stupid businessmen?

Qiao Site held a cigarette in his mouth and spoke to Sitong in authentic Chinese with accurate pronunciation and a smooth accent: "Do you know the little sister of the people from Shura Island?"

Sitong was indeed too young, only a teenager. For Qiao Site at this age, the only thing he could do was cry in his mother's arms.

After arriving here, she was infected by the atmosphere in the venue. Instead of showing any signs of panic, she calmly surprised the successful businessmen standing next to her.

Si Tong ignored Qiao Site and went straight to a stool and sat down on his own initiative.

"Ha." Qiao Site straightened her back and stared at Sitong with a pair of eagle-like eyes.

"Looking for me, what's wrong?" Si Tong said.

"It's nothing important, I just want to connect with my little sister." Qiao Site blew out a puff of smoke.

He waved his hand: "You all stay aside." He said to the female technician who was serving them.

Qiao Site said, and then added: "It's not good for my little sister to be affected by our atmosphere." The voice was sinister.

Si Tong raised his eyes calmly, unmoved.

He just reached into his trouser pocket and took out a pair of pure black gloves with the flower of the other side printed on them.

Qiao Site narrowed her eyes and looked at Si Tong with stern eyes.

Slowly putting the gloves on his slender fingers, Si Tong said calmly: "I love cleanliness very much." He always wears clean gloves before silence.

The businessmen standing nearby, the female technician from the foot massage shop, and the greasy man who came here were Hitomi Oshishi.

They were all shocked when they saw Si Tong take out the Bianhua gloves that represented his identity.

Qiao Site, who had been so sinister just now, suddenly widened her eyes, as if she was suffocated by some strange event!

No one on the street knows that the pure black flower gloves are unique to the owner of Shura Island! No one in the world can imitate it!