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One had to say, these perverts really had a heavy taste.

Guo Zhenyu thought for a while, then decided to wait outside the door for the girls to finish their 'cooking'.

After that, he left the kitchen in a very weak manner. He took a piss on one of the empty plates and placed it in the preservation cabinet while enduring his disgust. Didn't they like to eat sh * t?

After finishing these tasks, Guo Zhenyu left the meeting place, randomly found a noodle house, ate a bowl of Wu Dong noodles, and then left.

The next morning at 6 am, after Guo Zhenyu woke up, he was thinking nonstop about how to make this news international. After thinking for a while, he could only learn from the terrorists.

After Guo Zhenyu turned on the hotel computer, he plugged in the USB drive, used his own software to change his IP address, posted some news on some of the more popular websites, and even sent anonymous emails to some of the more famous international news agencies, telling them clearly that he was going to pick up these scum's nests today.

Not long after, many responses appeared on the forum, among which were even people claiming to be participating in the gathering. Guo Zhenyu saw that he had achieved his goal, so he turned off the computer and went to prepare.

After exiting the restaurant, Guo Zhenyu went downstairs to an all-night wine room, ordered a pork chop meal, and slowly ate it.

Just as he was eating the pork chops and thinking about how to discipline these people, a familiar figure appeared beside Guo Zhenyu. Guo Zhenyu's breath tightened and he trembled as he called out that person's name.

"Sister Xianrou!"

When the man heard the voice, his body shook. Then he turned around to look at Guo Zhenyu and said in Japanese, "Sorry, you got the wrong person."

"Sister Xianrou, are you insulting my intelligence?"

Guo Zhenyu was speechless. He spoke in Chinese, but she replied in Japanese. Furthermore, there was not even three hundred taels of silver in this place.

Jian Rou also realized that her IQ was off the line, so she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Guo Zhenyu thought about it for a while and finally said something.

"Sorry for what?"

For a moment, Qian Xianrou's eyes filled with tears of passion. In order to avoid the embarrassment she felt from Guo Zhenyu all day, she chose to apply for a job at a branch office in Japan from the company. Originally, she thought that she could calm down and then, before even half a month, she would actually meet him here.

"I …"

Guo Zhenyu was speechless for a moment. Although he felt that way in his heart, if he was going to apologize, he should've said those words to Shen Qiqi instead.

"Sorry, I'm going to work."

After Qian Xianrou finished speaking, she did not wait for the shop owner to bring out the food, and left behind a thousand yuan worth of pirate money and left.

Guo Zhenyu chased after, but saw Qian Xianrou walking together with a tall and handsome Japan.

Although the average height of people in this country was only 160 meters, they had consumed a lot of nutrients and milk. Their average height now was almost as tall as the scorching yellow.

The man in front of him was a 185-foot-tall marshal.

Although Guo Zhenyu was rather handsome, he looked so lame beside this man.

Forget it, I'll just not disturb the Sister Xianrou.

For some reason, when Guo Zhenyu saw the handsome guy together with Qian Xianrou, he felt a little disappointed. When he returned to the wine house, the owner gave him a cup of Japanese beer.

"Here, young man, you can't be so dispirited. If you really like that lady, then go and pursue her."

The candid smile on the boss' face cleared up a lot of the depression in his heart.

After breakfast, Guo Zhenyu went straight to a mountain near the party address. There was a shrine in the mountain, and it was not the season yet, and there were no tourists in the shrine.

And so he waited for the best time.

Due to this attack, he had already posted something on the internet. Although it only attracted attention for a while, some people even called him an idiot.

However, the people from the Historical Research Council were still very concerned. Among the original security personnel, they had also dispatched members of their Self-Defense Forces. That was because among the participants were the senior officials of their police department.

Guo Zhenyu changed into his camouflage clothes and waited for the evening to come. The group of participants had all arrived and entered the venue.

When it was time, Guo Zhenyu let out a soft laugh and walked into the hall. Since he was wearing his battle uniform, no one could see him.

Guo Zhenyu walked all the way to the main hall without any obstructions. At this time, in the main hall, the leader of these people, who was also the leader of this generation of right-wing forces, was giving a speech on stage. Following his words, the scene became fanatical, and in the end, there were even some people shouting slogans with tears brimming from their eyes.

Guo Zhenyu had been suppressing his anger the entire time.

After the speech, the food went on stage.

Ordinary participants were shuttling back and forth in the main hall. The atmosphere was no different from that of a party in the West.

Guo Zhenyu did not care about these small fries, but went straight to the small venue where the organizer was.

Although it was a small meeting place, it was still a relatively large room.

A few people who were dressed in traditional Japan attire were casually sitting on the seats, passionately discussing about how to revive militarism.

On the side, there were a few women dressed in revealing clothing pouring wine for the few of them. Some of the lecherous perverts even reached their hands into the women's clothes.

Looking at the table in the middle, what was placed was not any plate or plate, but a naked young girl. There was even someone who poured wine onto the girl's private parts.

Guo Zhenyu did not know which friend mentioned to him that this was called kelp wine in Japan.

Just as Guo Zhenyu couldn't bear to watch anymore and wanted to drag them out to the main hall to beat them up, Guo Zhenyu smelled a faint stench and a few waiters brought him a preservation cabinet.

"Everyone, come here. This is a custom-made golden rice meal. Due to the hot weather, I specially made it a night for everyone to enjoy the ice."

A man in his forties said to them.

"Thank you very much, Ojawa, for the trouble."

They all expressed their gratitude to the person called Chuan.

After opening the preservation cabinet, a foul stench assaulted Guo Zhenyu's senses. When Guo Zhenyu asked about this stench, he nearly vomited.

Although they felt that it was a bit strange, they still endured their doubts and divided the dishes.

In the end, there was an extra plate, Guo Zhenyu's masterpiece.

Although the few of them felt it was strange, they could not ask any further. Thus, they divided the contents on the plate into several portions. Guo Zhenyu turned around, not daring to look at this scene, he was afraid that he would vomit.