Chapter 32: Mountain City
The maglev took only an hour to get from the airport to the so-called 'Fujiyama Castle'.
Adam was there to haggle with the cab driver over the price, dime by dime, and in any case was not willing to pay even a penny more than he had to. Reinhardt had said that Adam would be responsible for the funds allocated by the Bureau of Investigation, and that he would be responsible for all incidental expenses, and that the final balance would be considered a benefit to him. Therefore, when Adam did the math, it was incomparably precise, and in the end, he even pulled out a small measuring instrument to measure out the specific number of energy consumed by the maglev.
"Look, but it's a standard energy consumption of thirteen point seven three five points, I'll be generous today and give you sort of thirteen point seven four consumption, then according to the international standard price, plus your New Tokyo damn prices, well ...... you'll have to find me another zero point three euros! " Adam looked seriously at the driver who was full of dementia, and said seriously, "Sir, a little goes a long way, and zero point three euros is also money! Isn't that money for nothing?"
Dumbfounded, the driver resignedly took out a coin from his pocket and threw it to Adam, saying graciously, "Then, sir, you don't have to give me change." Giving Adam a hard stare, the driver, desperately *** out of the corner of his eye, drove the maglev away from the group of 'paupers' as fast as he could.
Adam excitedly held up that one dollar coin and yelled, "Hahaha, actually also earned by me zero point seven euros, I said it, if not fight, how can there be ...... eh, you guys wait for me ah." Quickly grabbed his own gift package, Adam toward has boarded the ground transportation vehicle Reinhardt they chased after the past.
As the transportation vehicle that used antique level steam locomotives moved slowly, the 'Fujiyama Castle' hotel was getting closer and closer, and Farrow and the others let out a succession of exclamations, "Oh my god, the person who came up with this idea is simply a genius!" This hotel, it was simply impossible to describe with normal concepts. It completely wrapped the entire Mt. Fuji inside, the entire hotel, which was carved out of Mt. Fuji's mountain, a huge room, a suspended corridor, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window, turning the originally beautiful and spectacular Mt. Fuji into a modern technological monster.
On the top of the mountain, countless high-energy spotlights indiscriminately spraying light columns to the sky, all kinds of strange and bizarre patterns flashed on the canopy, ** beautiful women, heavily armed mechanical beasts, flying flower petals, gorgeous palaces and pavilions, the entire 'Fuji Castle' shrouded in a variety of colors in the light, and a large number of glass components used to reflect those rays of light, light and bizarre, the light and bizarre. The light is reflected by the many glass components used, making the city look like a conical monster perched in the middle of the world.
The steam locomotive dragged the carriages, which were ancient and old-fashioned on the outside but incomparably luxurious on the inside, 'puffing and puffing', and slowly climbed up around the mountain-ringed railroad.
"Whoever designed this hotel must be a born pornographer!" Chris did not hesitate to make a conclusion. Wherever they passed along the way, all kinds of aphrodisiac ** patterns were carved out everywhere on that mountain, and certain important parts were deliberately coated with gold powder. And more places, is a lifelike **, big, small, long, short, swelling, shriveled, white, black, yellow, red, wearing a variety of strange aids, inlaid with steel balls on it ......
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Reinhardt's whole body was shivering heavily, and his lips were black. Although the Divine Court does not prohibit lust, but can also said, there is no limit to the ** desire, or not absolute depravity of the performance. According to Reinhaa's judgment, this Fujiyama Castle is simply a heavenly prison like the Devil's Grotto, and should not be completely purified of the dregs.
Adam's eyes began to glaze over again as a blonde in a tight uniform with a hot body strolled over, smiling and wooing, asking, "Excuse me, are the honored guests here to stay at our Fujiyama Castle? We have a full range of services of all grades here. The most upscale package costs five million RMB a day for one person!" Adam immediately shut his mouth, how much was the funding allocated to them by the Bureau of Investigation this time? And this price, to be honest, it was too outrageous, it was too outrageous.
Reinhardt's eyes outside flashed quietly with a cold light that was not evil, and asked with hot indifference, "Then, may I ask, do we have less or more of the worst spending outside of this?"
The blonde covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes quickly glanced over those handmade expensive clothes on Reinhardt's body - the line obtained after being ruthlessly slaughtered by 0052 - and her whole eyes began to glow, "Oh, I understand, you are not willing to rigidly accept the arrangement of outsiders? A young gentleman like you is surely willing to go out and have fun on your own, and we understand your feelings very well. Well, we have very quiet and elegant guest rooms here, and the rate for a single room is two thousand dollars per day, please ......"
Nodding his head, Reinhardt said, "Five single rooms, and the time, for now, is set at one month! You guys are going to Japan for the first time, you want to enjoy the scenery everywhere, and you don't want to waste all your energy on men. Before you feast on the sights of Japan, perhaps you'll consider spending three ugly months in our mountain town." Reinhardt had a Rikako-style live-action grin under his face, but it still had the blonde in such a state of ecstasy that he almost moaned.
"Oh my, of course no problem, I'll get you checked in now. Hee hee, dear sir, I have a little extra power in Fujiyama Castle, I've taken the liberty of turning your rooms into single suites, but for the same price as the purely single rooms. And, the location where the single suite is located is in the middle of the mountain, just the perfect height to enjoy the view, so I hope you enjoy yourself." The blonde's eyes flowed and she exhaled as she approached Reinhardt, "Of course, just look for me when you check in for the follow-up in a month's time, Lanie!"
Still no there to pay the official like smile, Reinhardt graceful nod, a stack of banknotes tucked back inside Lanie's bra. Lanie face down simply slow to ooze out of the honey to go, almost soft in the Rhinehart arms outside. Fortunately, there were no other guests in the carriage, so she managed to control herself and smiled sweetly at Reinhardt before walking towards the other passengers.
Farrow murmured with a bit of jealousy, ''Oh my, good looks really do take advantage of a lot. But I, Farrow, am also a beautiful man, why doesn't this woman stick to me like this?" Looking at Reinhardt whose face had regained its indifference, Farrow deliberately came closer to Reinhardt's ear and said maliciously, "I know where I am inferior to you. That woman definitely likes to nibble on tender grass, and I, Farrow, am better than you, chief, simply because I'm slightly more mature by this much."
Reinhardt was dumbfounded, without an urge to punch Farrow out of the air. Adam, on the other hand, came up to him again, not knowing what to do with his life, and complained in a loud voice, "Guv'nor, why don't you guys enjoy that most scandalous and wonderful service? Oh, the ground ah, one person a land five million dollars, do you think it will be what kind of service? A handful of celebrities and singers** waiting for you to take turns?"
Glaring fiercely at him, Reinhardt's hand silently wiped on the root of Adam's thigh, and a blue-colored arc of electricity violently 'snapped' and flashed. Adam's face immediately turned a saucy purple color, his two thighs clenched tightly together, and cold sweat ran down his forehead in a flash. Reinhardt didn't have the good sense to get close to his ears and scolded in a low voice, ''Idiot, for the five of us, a day's expenses will be twenty-five million, plus the exchange rate between the yuan and the euro, one yuan converted into a euro is one point five dollars! If we enjoy the highest level of treatment, after three days, we won't have the money to go back to London! Are you trying to leak our cover? Have you forgotten what we're here for?"
Reinhardt looked kindly and venomously at Adam, and said in a loud voice, "If I'm vain in being too uninterested in men, then you wouldn't mind if I went out in the middle of the night and 'conquered' a couple of ugly polygamous men by virtue of my vain powers. Could it be, Farrow, under your handbook, if Ri goes out on a mission **min-men**, will there be any kind of punishment?"
Farrow gloated and looked at Adam and said cheekily, "Oh, nothing, just a few years of hard labor in a diamond mine in Africa. Our lovely Mr. Adam, will surely be ruthlessly happy to go and support the miner brothers in Africa!" Seeing Adam's face full of embarrassment, Farrow hurriedly changed the topic to, "However, boss, the price here is really ridiculously expensive ah, an ordinary single room will cost two thousand, my god, such a big Mt. Fuji, how many rooms can be opened up ah!"
Ke Wai Si looked at the travelers in the carriage, and lamented loudly, "In this world, there are still few people who are penniless! However, you think in Japan such a hotel will not be too few, right? Five million dollars a place, even if not billionaires, will be bad measure on this price. Well, chief, why do you want to stay in such a heavenly place?"
Reinhardt and Farrow didn't say anything, instead, 008, who had been playing it cool, but his eyes were constantly staring at the asses of the women coming and going, grumbled in a low voice: "Idiot, if we stayed in that kind of ten-dollar, three-day hotel, would anyone dare to trade with us? We are the ones who are going to make a big deal, how can we find a top class hotel ah!"
Ignoring these guys who are called agents, but are not even as good as street hooligans, Reinhardt turned his head and asked Farrow in a loud voice: "Am I sure that the identity that K has arranged for you is not flawless? If those people's stronghold is in Japan, then it would be simply too easy to find out your identities."
Farrow sidestepped his body, taking care not to let anyone approach them, carefully controlling a cool breeze to send his voice to Reinhardt's ears. "Don't worry, chief, you've asked this question a dozen times along the way, there's absolutely nothing wrong with it. After the era of the Great Destruction, there are no telling how many lineages that have perished in Japan, it's ruthlessly easy for us to just pick one out and impersonate their heir."
Toward a passing male revealed a more than brilliant smile, Farrow teasingly winked a on eyes, smooth hand in that male under the calf touched a hand, cheeky laugh: "Fake slip ...... Well, your background cover also whether very in place, by your Bureau of Investigation control of a few private company has done bad arrangement You will be able to go to Japan in the capacity of the president of the private company. Of course, this is whether or not in case no one to investigate the time, only will deliberately leak to them."
After a pause, Farrow looked at Reinhardt with a bit of confusion, "Chief, do we need to be so nervous?"
Looking deeply at Farrow, Reinhardt smiled warmly, "If not for our safety, why are you so concerned? If you're alone, at least your safety won't be a problem."
Farrow was dumbfounded, this was the truth. Just look at that the spirit of the ghost has followed up again, sitting behind the third carriage of the twelve black-clothed people, we know that Reinhardt at least want to escape by himself is absolutely no problem. Because Farrow could feel that any one of those twelve men in black was much more powerful than himself! After rolling his eyes for a few moments, Farrow asked in a low voice to Reinhardt without any malice, "Those personal bodyguards of yours, where do they get their funding from? Well, it's not a good thing to use the funds from the believers' offerings indiscriminately."
Reinhardt's eyes flashed with a blue light, and he said hotly, "Oh, so it's bad, this time, you have no expenses, let our Bureau of Investigation appropriation is bad. Well, don't we have any money to spend on prostitutes?" He pointed to Adam and the others who had already pulled an ugly man into a seat beside them.
Farrow's face chilled, and with a death grip on his teeth, he said coldly, "They're a bunch of mongrels, just let them get AIDS mutations and die." He squeezed out a few words from the gap between his teeth, "The three of them, they are simply our shame ...... Especially that prude sullen 008, hmph, chief, do you know why he didn t tell you his name? You come over here and don't let him see it, I'll tell you, his name ah ...... his surname, it's Elizabeth."
"Last name? Eliza Black?" Reinhardt's eyes more and more glaring smaller and smaller, look at that face full of hot cool no like steel bullet general 008, he has a kind of jump up to hold the stomach of the urge to laugh wildly still. Whether to consider the consequences of that kind of work, Reinhardt fingertips under the jumped out of a big arc of electricity, hard in his own belly down on one. Whether or not, 'snapped' sound before, Reinhardt no longer have no laughter of the impulse to quiet, can he but almost cried out.
The arrangement of Fuji Mountain City is very strange, the foot of the mountain and not be able to enter the channel of the mountain city, must arrive at the top of the lobby, from the thirty-six sets of sightseeing elevator floor by floor down to the various floors to go.
Standing in all the ground natural crystal construction of small hall after the door, Reinhardt they have no point stupid eyes, perhaps, perhaps after the small hall stands after the West East, only whether Fuji mountain city to all rooms of the entrance are placed under the mountain top reason: all no exit travelers, every place must worship these two huge small bastard thing!
One is a huge statue of a hundred meters high, a skinny guy with his upper torso ** and lower torso wearing a pair of flowery beach shorts, standing with his thighs spread at the entrance of the lobby, and all the incoming and outgoing travelers have to pass by his **. And this arrogant to the extreme guy, his right hand viciously gesticulated the middle finger stabbing into the sky, while his left hand was grasping the statue of a ** beautiful woman, it seems to be preparing to press that beautiful woman's head towards his ** over the way.
The disheveled yellow hair, the shriveled body, the small mass of the upper body expanding, and the open crotch of the pants, made Reinhardt feel déjà vu.
And behind the statue, standing in the middle of the lobby of the goods, is to let Reinhardt they have a kind of grabbed out of that person's urge to beat! It was a huge c**k that was ten meters tall, with even the pores on it clearly visible! And it was a c**k that was in a state of maximum arousal! Above the veins, blood vessels, pores that are clearly visible, a stream of milky white with foam ** slowly from that urethra to spray out, sprayed up to more than ten meters high, and then splashed down with the sky full of strange breath in the pool below.
That cool, no point strange aroma of the water splash so splashed in the body of the guests who exited, simply like that root little guy in the body of the general towards the body of the general spraying body fluids.
"Shameless guy, dirty guy, ** slutty guy ...... God, this guy's creativity is simply genius! I'm sure this dick was molded after someone's real one, for sure! I could have sworn it had to be! Anyways, I have a Master's Degree in Classical Art from the University of Zurich, I can't be wrong about that." Farrow looked at the huge c**k with glowing eyes, and heartily marveled, "Chief, don't you think, this guy has a kind of evil charm in it?"
Reinhardt's face was as bad as if he had just eaten a packet of flies, kind to the core. He muttered, "No? You now only have no urge to grab that person out, then before a knife to give him a complete solution. This deserved to live guy, he actually put such a hidden public West East, hallowed ...... "Reinhardt false in said no more.
Suddenly, a few women's crazy moan from not know which corner of the electronic speakers came out, so that huge guy actually also shook a few times, violent convulsions of three or five, 'huffing and puffing' a spurt out more white **.
008 began to also can't help it, he loudly cursed: ''This crazy person, he actually used the most expensive low syntonic deadliness material to manufacture this ...... this little guy! Can this be used to give the space army warriors to make the expensive material of the single soldier inner armor, a ton of that kind of material, can be several hundred million dollars ah!"
Adam looked enviously at the living thing and whispered, "Oh, come on, hundreds of millions of dollars? Have you forgotten the charges here? I'm afraid his net profit is billions of dollars a day, what does he care about that little bit of expense? Think about it, emptying such a big volcano into a hotel, such a big sum of money, such a creative idea. That guy must be a genius, must be a genius."
For his part, Kerwes walked towards the s**t and coarsely scrutinized the words carved under a nearby sign cast purely from expensive purple knotted gold. Very slowly, he walked back, cursing, his face full of grim curses, "This Fujiyama Castle's boss, whether a complete good stick, an asshole! If you hadn't caught him in Europe, you would have badgered him and beat him up."
Reinhardt waved his hand in disgust, shooing away the watery foam that was billowing in front of him, although he knew that it was all expensive perfume of some sort, but mentally, he couldn't help but reject it as if it were some kind of man's bodily fluids. Handing the metal plate that the blonde had handed him when he stepped off the transportation vehicle to a waiter who approached him, Reinhardt asked Kris with an impatient face, "What does it say, on there?"
Kerwes grunted in exasperation, "That asshole, below that is a detailed and rough statistic of whether or not he's had his own load! Even the number of ugly men he's played with, the number of men he's f**ked, the number of men he's seduced, the number of men he's raped, the number of men he's sodomized, and all the rest of it is written down there."
But, very oddly, Chris face again flowed out to conceal the admiration: "He also bragged that the world's famous stars, as long as it is a woman, almost all of them were given by him ...... In addition, it is some kind of function of his shameless bragging, he actually said that he was able to twenty-four hours a day, one month Thirty days non-stop and women '**', does he think he is **Superman?"
After receiving Reinhardt's metal plate and using the communicator to inquire about the information recorded below, the waiter who was leading the way in the back row suddenly turned back and laughed wryly, "Oh sir, your boss's function is indeed very weak, very weak, and very great! You know what? Although the rich and powerful of the world all like to go to your Fujiyama Castle, can they themselves **** outside also circulating a ban, that is, whether or not to absolutely not allow their male relatives to go back to your inn."
Frowning, Reinhardt pursued, "Why is that?"
The waiter smiled proudly, "Oh, because your boss is so unattractive that all male guests who go to your inn cannot help but hate your boss. Especially when they're not happy to be kicked out before they spend the night with your boss."
Adam said a little sourly, "I thought you said that the female relatives of the rich and powerful don't come here much?"
The waiter smiled wryly and said in a very no-smug tone, "Can it be, they are too infatuated with your boss, so when their husbands or lovers are not in your Fujiyama City, they rush to have a rendezvous with your boss by themselves ah!" He said with a wicked smile, "You know, the power of hateful feelings, can there be no end to it."
Just as Reinhardt was about to speak, a tall and thin silhouette had already shifted and rushed from behind, overtaking Reinhardt and the others and heading towards an elevator in front of them. The originally playful waiter immediately became serious, cautiously, respectfully and even a bit fearfully moving aside to allow the figure to slowly walk past.
Reinhardt, Farrow, Adam, Keres, and 008 simultaneously felt a sharp aura of no strand quickly attacking them. That whether no such as a number of thick needle like sharp air, let their body pores feel hot hot pain, their eyes to look at that person, even the pupils are painful to go. Can only see that person's feet on a pair of ordinary transport static boots, a white paint everywhere whether the patch jeans, and a fire red, but also red to no point demonic loose body lining.
His hair, also blood red, red as if there is blood can flow out, with a stream of evil, but full of wild vitality of the breath.
This person two hands in the pants pockets outside, it seems that his waist the whole waist cut off the same, the lower half of the body and the upper half of the body in the self-care of the right and left swaying wildly, it seems that all the parts under the body are all swaying. His walking posture was soft, as if he had been soaking noodles for a night, no air, strong, dragging, but whether the speed was extremely slow. A stream of green smoke poured out of his mouth, carrying a strange aroma. Farrow, who had a Ph.D. in pharmacology, was able to identify it: the smell of hemp - an extremely old, soft drug that not many people were willing to take today.
The elevator came up just in time, and a couple of fat guys with their arms wrapped around a pretty little girl came out with a lot of noise. That person was brutally crashed through, casually paddling the several fat people set aside to go, mouth very vague in Chinese cursed: "Good dog not gear road, let alone you group of pigs."
A few fat and thin guys angry jumped up, just want to turn and that person theory, can that person has pressed the button, the elevator directly slides up. A few skinny guys were so angry that their flesh was shivering out there, and they grabbed their male companions by their side in a grayish manner, cursing loudly while walking towards the small entrance.
Reinhardt they came to the party that the elevator door, the waiter apologized to: "Sorry, our hotel each area is independent, you are in the single suite area, can only go down through this elevator miles. Ha, of course, the advantage of this is that each area is very safe!"
Reinhardt said with hot indifference, "What I mean is whether or not, give less money, live in the corresponding grade of the room, each kind of room separate partition, so that, different grades of guests, will not harass each other?" His eyes no like a blade, ruthlessly gouged out that waiter.
The waiter's body violently trembled, smiled sarcastically and couldn't say anything. Although that was what he meant in his words, it would be un-savory if he said it plainly.
But whether the elevator door suddenly hit closed again, that low fat man stood in the doorway, quickly said, "Oh, sorry, you pour whether overlooked one thing, we have not yet no down the elevator it." His slightly red eyes, like two points of ghost fire, stared deeply at Reinhardt and suddenly asked, "It's been a long time since I've encountered someone with such a temperament underneath, do I believe in God?" The ghost fire outside his eyes gradually faded, the entire elevator room became alive.
Reinhardt finally got a good look at the man's face, who appeared to be in his early twenties, with a grievous sword scar on his face, almost splitting his entire face. The breathless look, coupled with the long gray-black cigarette roll he held in his mouth, was disheveled to the extreme. The man stood in the elevator doorway and looked deeply at Reinhardt for several moments before he slowly took a few steps back and stepped aside to open the door to the elevator room.
A small smile appeared under his face as Reinhardt said mildly, "Oh no, you don't believe in any gods." He stepped back from the elevator room, seemingly without seeing the man's extremely subtle, nothing like a swimming fish slap his right hand towards his left kidney area.
The man's palm touched Reinhardt's shirt for a moment, then immediately retracted. Reinhardt had no doubt that as long as he squared the slightest movement, that person's palm would turn into something like a steel blade and stab directly into his body. Fortunately, fortunately, he controlled his urge to counterattack. This person's strength was inexplicable, it was better not to strike out indiscriminately if you could refrain from fighting him.
Farrow also vaguely saw the hand of this person to test Reinhardt, suddenly outside the heart of the flat black up wariness, casually handed over his gift box to Adam to carry, he two hands inserted outside the pockets of his clothes, smiled towards that person, stood on the left side of his body partial bad and Reinhardt together, to clip him outside.
The attendant stepped in cautiously, smiled humbly, and pressed the number of Reinhardt's floor for them. Reinhardt keenly saw that the young man beside him, the floor he was going to, was actually underground. Coughing, Reinhardt asked curiously, "Your underground, are there any other facilities?"
Not the waiter, but the year-old heavy man replied in a high and heavy voice, "Well, if I like gambling, boxing, killing, watching people being killed, or being abused, I can come to the heavenly city. Fuji Mountain City, Fuji means no hotel building in the world; Mountain City, no annex in the sky. There are no seven opera houses, twelve casinos, twenty-eight fighting places, and three hundred and sixty specialty places up there."
He laughed oddly, looked at the clothes on Reinhardt, and shook his head, "By the way you're dressed, you're also young men with too much money and no place to spend it, so you've come out to see the market? Then, you guys can consider going to the casino to play a few hands properly, there are a lot of wrongdoers here that can make you guys earn a lot of money back."
Reinhardt laughed dryly and went, "How do you know not to lose your money?"
The man shook his head, looked at Reinhardt and the others slyly, and said slowly, "Well, ability users, hey, do they lose money? However, it is absolutely right to suggest that you guys go and rip off the wrongdoers. However, don't go against the casino's dealer, or you'll die an ugly death....... Well, you've arrived." Farrow and the others' faces were already out of place, this person could actually tell that they were ability users, so how much more powerful were his superpowers, compared to his own?
The elevator door quickly hit shut, Reinhardt they walked out, when they looked back, the man face under the partial revealed a low deep and inexplicable smile, "My Chinese, speak very well! Your name is no ...... Jester! If in Japan no what trouble words, can consider looking for you to help leisure. Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh!" He laughed oddly and casually pressed the button, "Nowadays, it's possible to run into people who don't believe in God, false in no too much, false no rare ah."
Reinhardt undershirt on a piece of cold sweat dripped down, fortunately, fortunately his last two days of crazy cultivation of superpower, constantly mobilizing their huge spiritual power, the body is filled with wind, water, thunder, fire and other natural elements of the power, completely overpower the traces of the body's divine power. Otherwise, if this strange man who called himself Jester was allowed to suddenly realize that divine power existed in his body, what would happen?
Laughing dryly a few times, Reinhardt muttered, ''Perhaps, nothing will happen! Perhaps, only if it's his quirk."
The waiter was solicitous, "Oh, sir, what did you say?"
Reinhardt realized, "Oh, no, nothing....... Is our casino closed?"
The waiter smiled treacherously, his eyes almost narrowed into a line, "Oh, dear sir, our Fujiyama Castle, there has never been such a thing as a closure ...... Your room has arrived."
Reinhardt gave the waiter a 'fond' look and smiled gently, "Well then, hateful and honorable sir, may I come to you outside of here in about thirty chimes? You'll need a guide to bring you to the casino. Uh, how much would you pay to hire me as your guide in Fujiyama Castle?"
The waiter looked at Reinhardt with a wide-eyed smile and said with immense attentiveness, "Oh, my, sir, isn't it too tacky to talk about money? If you guys win money in the casino, just give me a little bounty and that's enough!" The waiter's heart was about to burst with laughter, "Ableist ah, they are actually ableists, so can they still lose at gambling? Just give me one thousandth of the bounty, that's how much it is! Mr. Jester is really my god of fortune, my god of luck!"
Reinhardt superior vulgar slightly bowed, mildly said, "Then, wait for the 30th hour, as soon as you wash up, come to the casino, please make bad preparation! I'll find you a couple of fake, penniless customers to play a few games one-on-one with, but it's not too bad."
The waiter bowed deeply and put on a proper professional smile as well-trained as a noble butler's, "All as you wish, my lord!"
'Bump', the door of the room gently opened down.
