Guandong Yunmengtan

That night, Meng Xiang was sleepy and tied up, trapped in the sleepman's net with strange dreams, and the most clearly perceived scene was his dick who suddenly anthropomorphized and quarreled with him.

"Boss Meng, you are nothing. I know that you are annoyed that you are single, and you have always wanted to be dissatisfied, but no matter how hungry you are, you can't be a jerk! You shouldn't take me to jerk! I am yours anyway. Lifeblood, I have been with you for 25 years, why do you have the heart to ask me to be a shit stick!?"

Meng Xiangzheng was annoyed by this matter, now that the second child also came to scold him, why didn't he become angry from embarrassment, and scolded: "You still have the nerve to blame me, it's not because you are so swollen and hard, you dragged me to poke it in, Lao Tzu It's you who got involved!"

The second child was furious: "You can't find the blame. I'm just a lump of spongy tissue, and I don't have the ability to think. All actions follow the command. If you don't want to be smart and want to blame me, why are you so hard!? Also, I Although my usual job is to urinate, it doesn't mean I don't like to be clean, and you forced me to go into a cesspit, do you know how uncomfortable I am!?"

Meng Xiang couldn't get used to the word "shithole", so he argued: "Your mouth should not be so stinky, it's been washed clean."

"What's the matter with cleaning? Are you going to drill a clean toilet?"

"It's so serious, then I'll just put a condom on you next time."

"What's the matter? You still want to have a next time. You just got addicted, and you want to be gay? Well, tell me the truth today, so I'm mentally prepared."

The second child looked at death like home, but Meng Xiang became hypocritical: "I've said for a long time that I want to be gay? Today was just an accident, and I didn't want to mess with that kid."

The second child threw a left uppercut to his face on the spot, making a leech mark three fingers wide.

"You are so badass. People still say it was an accident. The other day you went out and got hit by a car. The driver told you that it was an accident and then let go. What do you have to do!? It's a typical act and stand, whore and whore, How could I grow up to someone like you, it's too shameful!"

Meng Xiang covered his face in anger and shame, and couldn't find anything to refute, because facts speak louder than words. The moment he released his dick from the zipper, he lost his sanctimonious position. Human sexual behavior is after all It is still governed by emotions, the second child is just a small piece of meat and a stick, not a Dongfeng truck with a traction capacity of 40 tons. If his brain did not go wrong first, how could it drill holes for no reason?

"Well, everything is my fault, it's always right. So what should I do now?"

As soon as he became wilted, his second child also withered, and sighed with a wrinkled face: "You ask me? I'm just a dick, and the most powerful stunt in ancient and modern times is rolling wheels. I've heard that dicks and dicks can do it for a long time Do you give advice to others? You should ask yourself this question, what do you think about that child?"

Meng wanted to deny it: "He's a man, and I don't want to be gay, what would I think of him?"

The second child smiled sternly: "Then only you know. Anyway, I only know that you will make me hard when you see him flirting. In the past, only Ohashi Miku and Uehara Ai These girls have this ability."

"Day, don't use him to compare with Ivy and Ubi, it looks like I'm so wretched!"

"You've already called and ate them, isn't that wretched enough? I know about personal matters. Don't be bedridden here and blink your eyes. Don't lie to yourself. You will be responsible for any accidents in the future. Don't blame me again. .”

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Meng wanted to think about life in his dream. When he woke up, it was 6:[-] in the morning. He hadn’t been absent from work since he started work at Tsukiji Market.

"Xiao Meng, the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare has recently checked you tightly. I dare not arrange more shifts for you. In the future, they must strictly implement their regulations. You can only come here to work for 15 days at most every month. I know this income is right. You are very important, but there is really nothing I can do, if I don't follow the rules, I might lose my job, so I have to feel sorry for you."

When getting along with colleagues, helping is a matter of affection rather than an obligation. It is related to the vital interests of others. Meng Xiang can't force others to make things difficult. Then he became worried, his accounts were already beyond his means, his wages were suddenly halved, and the deficit was about to soar, and now that the Japanese economy is in a downturn, most of them can't find a job with the same salary.

He walked out of the room dejectedly, just as Lily went downstairs, Xinxin greeted him: "Good morning, brother Rob, didn't you go to work today?"

"Oh, me, I only go to Tsukiji Market once every other day. Recently, the Ministry of Labor has strictly limited the working hours there, and I can only work there for a maximum of 15 days a month."

This is good news for Lily. Meng wants to reduce the time she spends going out at night, and the safety index at home will also increase accordingly. For this reason, she expressed regret when she said: "What a pity, how could this happen~" She seemed to be insincere, and she realized it herself, and then added embellishments: "But don't worry, there are job opportunities everywhere in Tokyo. You are hardworking and can endure hardship. You are not afraid that you will not find a better job. I will help you." You figured it out."

She coaxed Meng Xiang to make breakfast, and after eating the ready-made clothes, she dressed up and went out to discuss business. Meng Xiang tidied up the kitchen. Seeing that it was still early, she went online to search for labor information. 2CH has a section dedicated to providing temporary jobs for international students. Recruiters post recruitment information on it. If job seekers are interested, they can apply based on the contact information left by the other party.Meng Xiang flipped through several pages but couldn't find his ideal job. When he saw the fifth page, he suddenly found an advertisement - "High salary to recruit famous and precious goldfish breeders, good remuneration, specific requirements need to be discussed in detail", click on it to see, The remuneration column reads "8 to 10 each time".

It really is a veritable high salary!

This recruitment advertisement is like a reef floating in the vast ocean, firmly catching Meng Xiang's attention. Although he still doesn't know what kind of high-quality job "Precious Goldfish Breeder" is, since there is no professional certificate listed on the recruitment requirements column, The rigid requirements of the class show that ordinary people can also engage in it. If they fail, they will not suffer losses. If they succeed, they can save their financial situation from collapse.

He immediately found out the job application resume and sent it to the email address left by the recruiter. The response speed there was unexpectedly fast, and he asked several questions at the same time:

1. Are you an international student, nationality?Which university are you currently studying at?

2. Do you have relatives or close friends in Tokyo?

3. Are you single?Do you have a relationship partner?

4. Are you in good health?Persons with physical disabilities will not be hired.

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Meng Xiang had never encountered such a weird job offer before, and he was puzzled, but he answered the questions as required.The employer replied quickly, saying that he basically met the recruitment requirements, and sent another email address to ask him to use this contact instead.

After the communication was transferred to the new mailbox, the other party asked some weird questions, such as the daily work and rest time, whether he likes to hang out with neighbors, whether he subscribes to the newspaper at home, how often he usually contacts with friends... until Meng thought After reviewing his daily situation, he revealed the mystery of this high-paying position to him.

"I have raised more than 100 precious goldfish. These fish need to be raised very carefully. In addition to the deployment of various nutritional feeds, they also need to be supplemented with high-quality protein. After repeated tests, I have confirmed that the best protein is the semen and fluid of young men, so I hire a young man to come to my house every 10 days, and use masturbation and masturbation methods to take out semen and fluid to feed my fish. The reason why I want a bachelor with a simple and regular life is also because of a man with a regular schedule and no sex life Semen and semen are relatively high quality. If you are willing to accept this job, please come to the designated place to have an interview with me within 3 hours. Please note that I am a person with a high status and I don’t want anyone to make irresponsible remarks about it. So please keep it a secret."

The employer left the address of a restaurant, and Meng wanted to arrive before 10 o'clock.

This incident was strange from the beginning to the end. If the recruiter was a woman, the applicant would have already been wary. Meng Xiang was a man, simple and careless, and even though he felt suspicious, he didn't think about the word danger.This is also due to the lack of education in this area in China. From childhood to adulthood, the parents only remind girls to "don't talk to strangers" and "be careful when going out alone", and rarely ask boys to improve self-defense, as if boys are gourd babies Reincarnated, when he grows up, he will be able to travel around the world day and day, and it is a blessing not to harm others.

Meng Xiang has been in Japan for four years, and he is safe from water and fire. He is already a fish used to living in the waters. He was paralyzed by the calm waters in front of him. Still in the normal category.Semen and fluids are inherently renewable resources. Usually, I would rub a few puddles of waste paper towels and waste water. Today I know that they can be cashed out for money. Isn’t it turning waste into treasure?

I heard that there are also sperm donation projects in domestic hospitals, using my own sperm to have sex with strangers and give birth. I can’t do this kind of thing that conflicts with my ethics, but there is no problem with feeding goldfish, anyway. I have almost enough credits for the elective courses in the morning, and it doesn't matter if I miss a class. Why don't I go to that person to find out the details.

He really took the car according to the address to meet with his employer. When he arrived, he realized that it was a small American fast food restaurant. The store was small and there were not many seats, but it was full of customers. Most of them ordered food at the counter and took it away. Go to the adjacent park square to sit and enjoy.Meng Xiang walked into the store, looked at the customers first, and saw a middle-aged man with a brown peaked cap staring at him, so he guessed that he might have spotted the target.

The man hesitated for a moment, got up and walked over, and asked in a low voice, "Is that Mr. Meng Xiang?"

Meng wanted to make sure that this was Mr. Employer, so he hurriedly bowed his waist and saluted, and secretly looked at him. Seeing this man with a hooked nose and triangular eyes, a tall figure, a gloomy complexion, and a faint expression, he didn't look like a good match. No play.

Unexpectedly, the man only asked: "Did you come alone? Did you tell others?" After getting a satisfactory answer, he asked him to go home with him.

He lives in an old-style residential area two stops away from the fast food restaurant. It is a two-story building with a single house, facing the street on three sides, with a small courtyard of more than 50 square meters. As far as the living environment is concerned, it is just an ordinary well-to-do family. "Very prestigious" is a far cry.

There are many people in this world who love vanity, self-boasting is understandable, and people should not be judged by appearances. Maybe they act low-key and keep their wealth secret. Being able to sit in such a house in downtown Tokyo can be regarded as a family background.

Meng Xiang followed the man into the house. The interior furnishings were also very ordinary, and the furniture and decoration were in deserted and gray tones. It could be seen that there was no mistress in the house. This man must be an old bachelor living alone.

The man closed the courtyard door, led Meng Xiang to the study, took out a document and said it was a contract, and asked him to sit down and read it carefully.Meng Xiang accepted the contract, asked the master for instructions, and dragged out the chair under the desk.As soon as he was seated, the man said he was looking for something again. He walked around to the bookshelf behind him, rummaged through it, and said, "Look at the contract quickly, and leave me alone. We will sign the agreement if there is no problem after reading it."

From his tone, it seemed that he had unilaterally decided on the employment intention. Meng Xiang seemed to see ten Fukuzawa Yukichi waving to him, and he lowered his head and quickly browsed the agreement secretly.The document was full of small characters, and he had to move his head close to see clearly. He struggled to read more than a dozen lines, and the sound of electric current hit the back of his head unexpectedly, followed by a sharp awl-like pain piercing into his head. The cervical vertebra cut off his neurons in an instant, causing him to fall to the ground like a machine with the power turned off.

When he regained consciousness, the surrounding space had changed.This is an empty dark room with an area of ​​about 60 square meters. It is only illuminated by a 15-watt fluorescent lamp. The strange thing is that the four sides of his place are sealed with transparent glass, and the shape resembles a large fish tank, only there is a palm-sized air vent on the ceiling.

hammer!What kind of place is this? What did that person want to lock me up here?

He turned around and knocked in the glass box, but in the end he couldn't find any gaps to move these barriers. He also found that they were all double-layered tempered glass, which wouldn't break even if he kicked a bone.This grotesque situation dug a deep well in his heart. Fear rose little by little, dissolving his composure. The environment in front of him was filled with deep malice and danger. He was not a fool, and he could still see come out?

Preliminary deduction, this is a premeditated and prepared kidnapping, and it is only the first step in the whole criminal plan. Meng wants to continue to guess the unknown conspiracy hidden behind it, his skin tightens like shrinking.He is just a poor foreign student, just like the livestock on the farm, the only thing that has value for use is this body, the internal organs, bone marrow, blood, eyes, horns, and membranes can be disassembled and sold, which can also make a lot of money...

No wonder he kept asking me if I was single and if I liked to hang out with friends and neighbors when I was applying for the job. The result was to assess the risk factor of kidnapping.Hastily asking me to meet and not allowing me to tell anyone else is also a cover-up for a crime.No, no, I must have encountered a human organ trafficking organization. They locked me here to wait for a match. As soon as there is a suitable buyer, they will drag me to dig out a heart and kidney.

With a premonition of the imminent danger, Meng Xiang couldn't just sit still, but all his belongings were searched, his shoes were gone, and he couldn't find any usable tools after searching all over his body. The glass tank was not only strong, but also soundproof. It was unusually good, shouting loudly, the sound was rampant between the four walls, hitting his ears with roaring chest tightness and shortness of breath, but none of the decibels could pass through to the outside world.He roared indiscriminately for a while, blood came out of his throat, and his despair rushed down his head and face like a mudslide, crushing his body severely.

What should I do?It looks like I can't escape~

He was angry, anxious, afraid, and panicked, his heart was filled with a raging fire, and he had nowhere to go, and a big hole was about to burn out in his chest.The criminals probably spied on him and wanted to cool him down. Several streams of water spouted out from the floor. Looking closely, it turned out that there were coin-sized nozzles at each of the four corners of the bottom of the tank, and the white running water was actively visiting the glass. Cylinder, the momentum is still growing.Meng Xiang's bones trembled in shock, he was surrounded by water flowers when he distracted for a moment, the encirclement narrowed rapidly, and his socks were soaked in a blink of an eye.