I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Yoto at night was covered by a layer of neon.

Among them, Ginza was the most dazzling and defined the word prosper to the extreme. This is Yoto’s most prosperous street and the best place to find fun.

Three Mercedes parked next to an exquisite club. The tall signs read Yoshihara Club.

Jiang Chen has only heard that this was the most renowned club in Ginza and even in Nippon.

It is said that the person who paid for the construction of this club at that time were a figurehead of the Liberal Party. The purpose of this investment was to allow politicians in his own circle to come to the club and enjoy themselves while negotiating secrets within the party. If they discussed at home, they may be filmed by reporters. If they discussed in the congress halls, it would also be too uptight. So, they decided a private club would be the best choice. In the meantime, it was possible to strengthen relationships through some “extra programs.”

By now, people who come here are not necessarily politicians. There are many large business owners and bankers. Because at the time of the establishment of this club, it was the highest straight club in Napon, so all the people the club accepted had strict identity restrictions. Either you have to be a member, or you are brought in by a member, or you have to prove that your assets are more than 10 billion.

The club will promise to keep secrets for its members. It is not that there are no reporters who want to sneak in and see what high-level ministers and big entrepreneurs played, but they have all “disappeared” without exception.

In the spirit of playing something upper-class, Jiang Chen came here.

However, he just flashed off his passport and the club’s reception lady invited him in respectfully.

“Do you not need me to provide my proof of assets?” Jiang Chen joked.

“Mr. Jiang, you’re very comical,” the reception lady said, smiling. “Who doesn’t know now that you used 11 billion US Dollar to sweep half of Yoto.”

The reception lady quickly completed a membership form for him, and handed the membership card with golden edges to him respectfully. This membership card is for personal use only. It is the highest level membership card of Yoshihara Club and can be used to enter the club’s most exclusive private room.

After taking the card, Jiang Chen just glanced at it and threw it into his pocket.

“Can I bring bodyguards?”

“You are the most distinguished S-class member, so of course. However, the club has rules and bodyguards can only stay in the hallway, cannot enter rooms, and cannot carry metal objects. Your private room is 210. Do you need me to take you there?”

“No, I’ll take a look around.”

Jiang Chen was still curious about this fabled top-tier private club in Japan, and what kind of perverted stuff existed there. He heard that not only the private rooms had interesting entertainment, but there were also some cool stuff outside the private room.

After finishing, Jiang Chen turned to the bodyguard behind him, “You don’t have to follow and wait for me in the car.”

“Yes!”

Since they couldn’t bring metal objects in, it was too troublesome to take off the kinetic skeleton; he will simply leave the bodyguard outside. He then followed the red carpet and walked down the corridor to the direction of the private room.

On this road, he did see two public rooms. Someone was performing on the stage. However, what he was a little disappointed with was that the content of the performance was too serious. There was really no point in the night scene.

However, when he gave it a thought, he was also relieved.

After all, it was a high-end club, it would be inappropriate to display something that the public loved? The Heaven (1) wasn’t even this blatant…

Standing in front of the stage, Jiang Chen was disinterested and turned to the door.

“Excuse me, are you Jiang Chen?”

After hearing someone call his name, Jiang Chen stopped and looked back.

This person was dressed in a casual outfit, with thin hair combed back very neatly. He had a high nose and wide forehead, there was a bit of a powerful vibe surrounding him. Those who wanted to enter the gate of the Yoshihara Club would not be unknown characters.

“And… you are?”

“I’m Mitsui, and the family owner of the Mitsui Financial Group.” Mitsui smiled and stepped in front of him. “I didn’t expect to see the richest man in the world here. It’s really an honor.”

“It’s all false names. I’m still far from the richest man in the world.” Jiang Chen laughed.

“Excuse me for being straight forward, is it the first time that Mr. Jiang has come to this place?” Mitsui smilingly said.

“Oh, why do you think so?”

“Only people who come here for the first time will look around.” Mitsui said, “If it’s convenient, please allow me to take you around.”

“It’s okay. I will just look around.” Jiang Chen refused.

“Believe me, you must be interested. After all, I’m a member of Kurofune’s Asia Division.” At the word “Kurofune,” Mitsui didn’t make a sound but only made the word out with his lips.

Jiang Chen slightly narrowed his eyes, but his facial expression remained unchanged.

“Oh? Then please, Mr. Mitsui, lead the way.”

“This way please.”

On the second floor, Mitsui took Jiang Chen into a chic private room. They sat on the sofa and Mitsui took a small pot of alcohol from the side and poured it into delicate porcelain cups.

“Mr. Jiang doesn’t seem very surprised about my identity.” Mitsui was slightly curious.

“What is there to be surprised about?” Jiang Chen said with a smile.

The Kurofune without Tanaka was nothing to fear. Just like Future Group without Jiang Chen would be nothing.

“Honestly speaking… your disregard makes me very depressed.” Mitsui sighed. “You must have taken care of Tanaka.”

“You should have seen it in the news.” Jiang Chen smiled.

Mitsui shook his head.

“Here you can be rest assured that you can speak whatever you want. Mr. Jiang stop playing riddles with me. You and I both know that bullets alone will not kill him, it at most will waste a replacement of his. If I haven’t guessed correctly, he didn’t die in Kenya but died in Yoto.”

“It seems that you know a lot. So what? You confessed this to me, what is your purpose?” Jiang Chen looked at him and said indifferently.

“I confessed to you without any other intention,” then he paused for two seconds. Mitsui looked at Jiang Chen and said in sincere tone, “The Mitsui family became a member of the Kurofune just because of historical reasons. After the nature of the organization changed, we have been trying hard to draw a line with it. But under the threat of Tanaka, we are forced to settle with him…”

“For example, to provide them with funds?” Jiang Chen said with a sneer.

Mitsui’s expression was awkward.

“Yes, but we have already introspected. To show sincerity…”

Mitsui took out a USB from his cuff and put it on the table.

“This is?”

“There is a list inside.” Mitsui looked at Jiang Chen, “the list of all Kurofune members in the Asian Division.”

Jiang Chen pinched the USB and looked at Mitsui with intrigue.

[This guy is also very clever.]

It was only a matter of time before he will be finished as an accomplice to the Kurofune knowing the end of the Kurofune. Jiang Chen was able to get rid of Tanaka in Napon and his strength has already made Mitsui fear. Thus, he took the initiative to surrender to Jiang Chen, the enemy of the Kurofune, by providing him with the list in exchange for his name to be removed from that list.

The reason why this list was given to Jiang Chen and not to the government was because he intended to use Jiang Chen’s hand to kill those members of the Kurofune that are lurking in Asia.

The fierceness of Celestial Trade will definitely not allow the members of the Kurofune who are exposed to remain alive.

Since he has chosen betrayal, then the betrayal must be absolute!

Even if one is still alive, Mitsui may live in fear. So, simply borrow a knife to kill people, he could remove all these problems!

“Interesting.” Jiang Chen put away the USB as a smile emerged on his face.

“I hope this is enough to wash my sins,” Mitsui said, falsely.

“It will,” Jiang Chen smiled.

Receiving a positive reply, Mitsui finally felt relieved and laughed.

“I would like to thank Mr. Jiang. In order to express my gratitude, your enjoyment today is on me.”

Just then, a suited bodyguard opened the door and walked to the side of Mitsui. Leaning over, he whispered two sentences.

It seemed that he had heard some interesting news. Mitsui’s eyebrows slightly raised, turned his head, and whispered a few words.

The bodyguard responded and immediately walked out the door.

Mitsui turned and looked at Jiang Chen.

“Speaking of which, it’s my apology that we talked about business for a long time. I’m sure Mr. Jiang is here to relax. Right? We have a show to enjoy now.”

The voice just fell and the door of the room opened again.

Two burly bodyguards came in with a chair.

Sitting in a chair, a beautiful woman was dressed in casual clothes. With adhesives plastered on her mouth, she maintained an indecent sitting posture, and her hands and feet were tied to the chair by nylon rope.

Looking at the face filled with horror, Jiang Chen felt it looked familiar.

“Noooo—”

The beauty writhed and struggled to break away from her chair. However, this chair was obviously an S&M-specific prop, and could not easily be broken.

“Prepare ten male actors and a video camera.” Mitsui orderly with indifference.

“Yes!” one of the bodyguards nodded.

Hearing the words of Mitsui, the beautiful woman’s expression turned more fearful. The two long legs tied with nylon rope desperately tried to kick out. However no matter how hard she tried, the center of gravity of the chair was as steady as a rock, and there was no sign of loosening of the rope.

After examining for a long time, Jiang Chen finally realized where he saw her.

Isn’t this the policewoman he saw in the morning?

More than a dozen muscular men came in and there was a photographer.

When Miss Kwai was completely in despair, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.

“Leave her to me, it’s a waste of a beautiful girl to shoot a movie.”

Mitsui chuckled and responded to Jiang Chen with a look that all men would understand.

“Then I will not bother. I hope Mr. Jiang will have a good time tonight.”

He gestured, turned around and walked outside the door. The others also left in succession, leaving only the two in the room.

Seeing that she wouldn’t have to suffer a miserable fate, Kwai took a sigh of relief, and tried to calm her breathes.

Jiang Chen walked forward, teared the tape off of her mouth. Because the movement was too brute, tears almost came out of her eyes because of the pain.

“Oh, long time no see… Although not really that long.”

Looking at Jiang Chen’s teasing expression, Kwai bit her teeth in humiliation and squeezed out a few words from her mouth

“Quick… help me untie this.”

“Why?”

Kwai was stunned. She had originally thought that Jiang Chen regained his conscience and decided to save her, but…

Looking at her the horrified expression returned to her face, Jiang Chen opened the camera in close proximity, and said evilly.

“Who said I’m going to untie you? A whip, a candle, or a trojan, choose for yourself.”

Or, all of them.

It seems like there were many props in the room…

(1) The Heaven – A high-end club in China known for scandalous things.