What does it mean?

"I came to study in Japan. I was cheated of money by their gangsters and asked me to pay off my debts in the customs shop. Please save me."

The woman's eyes were full of fear, but she tried hard to show a smile on her face, and she looked left and right with caution, as if she was afraid that someone would notice her.

Wang Hui remained silent.

The woman seemed very anxious and lowered her voice: "I heard from my sisters that you are Chinese, so I thought to try hard. Most foreigners cannot enter such places. Since you can come in, there must be a way, so help me.

I'm almost tortured to death by them."

Tears flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Didn't you tell your family?"

Wang Hui was silent for a while before speaking.

The woman took the initiative to sit next to Wang Hui and hugged his neck: "Please, if you are pushed away, they will find out."

Wang Hui frowned and held back the smell of perfume.

The two of them had a very ambiguous posture at this moment, and Wang Hui whispered: "Please sit down and talk."

The woman was reluctant to leave Wang Hui's body: "I live in the apartment behind the custom shop, and they are watching me. Please help me?"

"Give me your phone number and I'll notify the embassy now."

Wang Hui said.

The woman simply had to tell Wang Hui the number.

Then she felt as if she had discovered something, let out a low voice, hugged Wang Hui's body, and then held his hand and placed it on her waist, making a look of intimate appearance of two people grinding each other.

At the same time, three men in black were swaying by Wang Hui, looking like staff inspecting the situation in the store.

"They... are gangs."

The woman exhaled in Wang Hui's ear, "Please help me."

It seems that only with this position can she block her eyes that are somewhat shiny and prevent the other party from seeing the problem.

Wang Hui had no choice but to hold the woman with his back hand.

Wen Qiang, who was beside him, moved the place and said he couldn't see it.

After the man in black walked over, the woman returned to her normal sitting position and repeated her phone number several times.

The music started and it was time to rotate again.

The woman was reluctant to stand up, and she didn't want to leave Wang Hui at all.

But... it will be the next table after all.

Wang Hui entered a situation where no one took care of him again.

Good.

Downstairs, Yoshida came and looked around.

The staff just told her that someone was waiting for her downstairs.

But before I came down for a while, no one came to talk to me.

Suddenly, she frowned.

It seems a little wrong.

At this moment, the sirens sounded, and four or five police cars braked sharply downstairs in the Customs Store.

More than a dozen police officers got out of the car and rushed upstairs.

Yoshida Miyami blinked, what is this happening?

At this moment, in the custom shop, a man quickly came to Wang Hui and nodded slightly to him, then sat down directly.

While taking out a small envelope from his bag, he spoke Japanese with silly.

Looking at his expression, he was very serious and rushed, as if he was doing something shameful.

“what        are        u        doing?”

Wang Hui was confused and said a sentence in English was revealed.

However, the other party took Wang Hui's hand, stuffed the envelope into his hand, and then nodded solemnly, signaling him to take it away.

"lay down!"

Wen Qiang spoke out to remind him.

At this moment, a loud shout rang out not far away.

Everyone turned their heads.

More than a dozen police officers had rushed into the custom shop and rushed towards Wang Hui's position.

The Japanese man who communicated with Wang Hui's face turned pale in an instant.

Then, more than a dozen guns were pointed at him... and Wang Hui and Wen Qiang.

The panting ran up and didn't just happen to witness this scene.
Chapter completed!