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"Red Bean Mud Private Marseilles!"
"Here we go again..."
Li Pan took a sip of clear sake, propped his chin and looked at the sumptuous seafood sashimi in front of him, then at Saito Keiko, who had changed into a bathrobe, kneeling on the tatami, bowing her body without minding any exposure, and sincerely apologizing on her knees.
"Lady Saito, let me ask you, do you want money or your life?"
"Red Bean Mud Private Marseilles!"
Saito Keiko shouted with her head against the floor, her attitude utterly sincere.
Li Pan, staring at the tightly bound hostess of the hot springs in a single layer of undergarment, took another sip of clear sake,
"If you ask me, I just want money; what's the use for your life, right?
Guess, how much did Five Vehicles spend to ransom your old classmate?"
Saito Keiko dared not answer nor lift her head.
Li Pan just said it outright,
"Six million, a Jonin's life is worth six million. Tsk, tsk, what about your value, hostess?"
