Chapter 1447 Gion (I will always be seventeen years old!)

After finishing his meal, Duanmu Huai called Tezuka Lianyi and contacted the younger brother through him.

However… the situation was somewhat surprising to Duanmu Huai.

Because the flyer was not found on the younger brother’s territory, but on the flower street in Gion, Kyoto. As for how the younger brother got the flyer, the reason was very simple. He went to Gion for a mission not long ago and drank flower wine. I don’t know if he took the flyer by chance. Anyway, he saw it in his pocket after he came back.

But the younger brother naturally didn’t care about this kind of thing until Tezuka Lianyi gave an order. He thought that he seemed to have seen something similar, so he went home and took it out of the closet and handed it in.

There was no way, it seemed that Duanmu Huai had to investigate it himself.

Of course, Tezuka Lianyi also reminded Duanmu Huai that it was the territory of the largest underworld organization in Kansai, Omi United, and asked him to be careful. But Duanmu Huai didn’t care. Now it was not the investigators conducting the group investigation, but the judges conducting the cult suppression. If the Omi Union really didn't have eyes and ran into him, then no matter how many came, they would be killed, and all of them would be regarded as accomplices of the cult and purified!

After getting the information about the club where he went to drink from his younger brother, Duanmu Huai drove away directly to Kyoto.

As the largest and oldest flower street in Japan, Gion is well-known. In fact, if Kamurocho is a pure modern urban style, then Gion is more like an old residence that has walked out of history. The buildings here are almost all old-fashioned Japanese style, and high-rise buildings are rare. Not only that, among the people coming and going on the street, in addition to ordinary men, women, young and old and foreign tourists, you can often see women holding paper umbrellas and wearing kimonos, who look like they have traveled from ancient Japan.

Needless to say, this is naturally the famous Japanese geisha.

Walking here, you can see geishas wearing kimonos and wooden clogs hurrying along the road from time to time, and a group of foreigners beside them are taking photos with their mobile phones or tablets in amazement. Well, for Westerners, this is obviously the most oriental style.

Duanmu Huai also looked at these geishas carefully, but to be honest, he couldn't see any beauty in these women at all.

The reason is very simple. Let's not talk about their facial features and figure. All geishas will put on makeup on their bodies and faces, paint their faces and bodies pale, and paint their lips blood red. This is simply the standard image of female ghosts in China. If this thing lets down its hair and walks towards you in a kimono at night, I'm afraid it will scare you to death... Duanmu Huai watched for a long time anyway, and didn't know what was so good about these geishas.

It's quite fresh.

It's really hard to tell whether they are good-looking.

So Duanmu Huai just watched the excitement for a while, then turned around and went to the club, intending to drink some wine first.

When Chinese people talk about drinking wine, the first thing that comes to mind is probably the dark karaoke box, where the boss brings out a group of princesses and orders whichever one they like. Then the guests drink and sing karaoke with the princesses, and even get together to take drugs and do group sports. The more upscale ones are heaven on earth, which is just a golden and magnificent private room replaced with a karaoke box.

However, Japanese nightclubs are more like ancient brothels. The flesh trade is not the main business of nightclubs. Of course, if it is a brothel, the madam will invite scholars and their favorite women to spend the night in the brothel. But the club does not have this function.

This is actually part of Japan's "policy from above and countermeasures from below". After all, it is strictly forbidden to legalize O transactions. You say I drink, chat, sing and brag, and move my hands and touch and rub during the period. As long as I don't go in, it is not considered an O transaction.

But if you want to spend the night here, it's hard to say.

So the clubs in Japan basically let the ladies and guests drink and chat. If the two parties like each other, they can go to the hotel to make an appointment privately. The nightclub will never care. Because this is the private behavior of the ladies. If they are caught, it is the ladies' own problem and has nothing to do with the club.

Therefore, this kind of club feels more like a platform for introducing ladies and guests to each other. The main source of income is the alcohol fee, not the flesh business. Because of this, how to make the guests happy and let them open their wallets to order to contribute to the club (and also increase their own commission) has become the most important job of these ladies working in the club.

And of course, the alcohol fee of this kind of club is ridiculously high, and they all use famous liquors. You don't expect to see Erguotou here.

After all, the lady has been chatting with you for a long time, and her saliva is dry. If you order Jiang Xiaobai, the other party may turn pale.

You are not here to drink, but to ruin the place.

For many people, this behavior may not be understood. I spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan just to chat and drink with you here? But in fact, there are quite a lot of such people. Some of them are even deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves. They even borrow high-interest loans from gangs. They can be said to be pure bootlickers.

But this is not discrimination against men, because Japan is very equal. There are not only clubs, but also gigolos. The latter also accompanies customers to drink and chat, of course—it is men who accompany women. And those women are willing to borrow high-interest loans for gigolos, and there are many who can't pay off their debts and make small movies.

So you see, men will borrow high-interest loans to be lickers for girls, and when they have no money, they will be sent to fishing boats to fish.

Women will also borrow high-interest loans to be lickers for gigolos, and when they have no money, they will make small movies to pay off their debts.

Look, what is equality, fucking.

Being a man or a woman is the same.

There are also clubs in Kamurocho, but Duanmu Huai has never been there. On the one hand, he is the kind of person who can't understand the meaning of spending hundreds of thousands of dollars to chat and drink with women, and on the other hand...

"Please, what can I do for you?"

Looking at Duanmu Huai standing at the door of the store, the boss's face was pale and his voice trembled.

"At present, the store really has no money, only these... a small gift, not a respect..."

As he spoke, the boss took out an envelope with trembling hands and handed it over.

"……………………"

Duanmu Huai looked at the envelope in front of him speechlessly. You see, you knew it would be like this.

"Don't be nervous."

Duanmu Huai waved his hand and pushed the boss's envelope away.

"I'm not from the underworld, nor from any group. I'm here to consume! Why, you don't let customers into the store?!"

"Ah, so? No, of course there is no such thing, please come in!"

Hearing that Duanmu Huai was not here to collect protection fees, the boss became more nervous. He respectfully invited Duanmu Huai into the VIP area, then said he was going to find a lady, and then said goodbye and left. Duanmu Huai was bored, sitting on the sofa, looking around.

The first feeling Duanmu Huai had here was... deserted.

It was evening when Duanmu Huai arrived at Gion. Most people were off work at this time, but for these sex workers, it was a good time to open their doors for business. Logically, this was the time when business was most prosperous. At least in Kamurocho, sex clubs were usually crowded and bustling at this time.

But this place was deserted, with only two guests, and the atmosphere didn't look very lively.

Hmm... Could it be that this place was not very good?

Just like a restaurant, if there were not many people in the restaurant at mealtime, people would doubt whether the food in this restaurant was not delicious.

"Da Da Da..."

Just as Duanmu Huai was thinking, he heard footsteps, and then a fashionable public relations lady came over and bowed her head to Duanmu Huai.

"My name is Lina, nice to meet you, Mr. Duanmu."

"Oh? Do you know me?"

Hearing the other party say his name, Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows, and Lina chuckled.

"Of course, I like watching those detective shows, and you are so outstanding as to be called the ultimate detective, it's hard not to recognize you."

That's right, with Duanmu Huai's appearance and body shape, it's impossible not to recognize him anywhere.

"Is that so..."

"Yes, in fact, I have always admired you."

As she spoke, Lina sat down next to Duanmu Huai and brought the menu.

"What would you like to drink?"

"One bottle of the most expensive wine you have."

Duanmu Huai is not short of money, but it's a pity that the club is not an inn after all, otherwise he would come up and directly say "Waiter, cut two or three pounds of cooked beef for the wine first."

"Okay, Mr. Duanmu is really generous."

Hearing Duanmu Huai's answer, Lina also smiled, after all, this is also related to her share.

Soon, the drinks came up, and the two of them clinked glasses, drank, and chatted.

I have to say that the club's PR lady is really good. Two out of three sentences are to make customers happy, but they are not particularly flattering. The two drank and chatted, and the atmosphere soon became warm. After the two sides became more or less familiar with each other, Duanmu Huai also began to investigate.

"By the way, your store doesn't seem to have much business?"

"Hey, Mr. Duanmu, you don't know."

When it comes to this topic, Lina seemed a little dissatisfied.

"In fact, our store's top star Saya was poached. Originally, many customers came for her, but now she is not here, so many regular customers have not come during this period."

"Poached?"

"Yes, the other party proposed a very high salary and commission standard. Several sisters here were tempted, so when Saya left, they also followed Saya."

"Then why didn't you go?"

Duanmu Huai looked at Lina. At least in Duanmu Huai's opinion, Lina's quality is also quite good. She is beautiful and lively and cheerful. She can be regarded as a popular character.

"Well... to be honest, I was a little tempted, but to be honest, the other party felt very weird, so I didn't dare to go."

"Weird?"

What's weird about poaching?

"Because the other party made a lot of requirements, one of which was that if you want to join their store, you must have a flame tattoo on your body. I'm afraid of pain, so I don't even dare to get a normal tattoo. And those people look a little weird, it doesn't feel like an ordinary club..."

"Flame pattern?"

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai's eyes suddenly lit up.

“Can you elaborate?”