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Chapter 879 Dirty Eyes

Zuo Junmo's defense weakened, and Luo Fengtang simply lowered his head.

Seeing that both of them were exhausted, Yang Ruoqing felt very good.

"Haha, I was just joking with you guys. We've been waiting in this alley for a long time and it's really boring, aren't we? Let's make a joke to lighten the mood!"

she said.

"ah?"

Behind him, Luo Fengtang suddenly raised his head, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"You're such a bad girl, I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled: "You're worthless, I got scared after just a few words!"

Luo Fengtang could not argue.

He is not afraid of anything, but he is just afraid of this girl!

Beside him, Zuo Junmo also took a breath, "Sister Qing'er, you were just joking. Brother Zuo was also frightened. Should you compensate me for something?"

Yang Ruoqing freed up a hand and patted Zuo Junmo on the shoulder.

He said to him very loyally: "Whenever you fall in love with a girl, feel free to go whore, I'll take care of the girl who pays for you!"

"Well……"

Zuo Junmo was ashamed and completely speechless.

After her prank, the three of them became more energetic.

After waiting for a while again, this time, Luo Fengtang learned his lesson and no longer dared to ask when he would take action.

It was Zuo Junmo who spoke.

"I have ordered my men to disguise themselves as prostitutes and sneak into Chunfeng Tower."

"We will climb over the wall from the backyard later and check each room. If there is any suspicious situation, we will cooperate with my men inside and outside. What do you think?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and shook her head.

"I don't agree with the investigation of each house. The prostitutes and flower girls I just witnessed numbered fifty or sixty people."

"That doesn't count the people inside. Plus the Turtle Man and so on inside, I'm afraid there must be hundreds of people."

"It's too time-consuming to check one by one, and it's easy to alert the enemy."

"To capture the thief, capture the king first. I suggest we capture the brothel manager first!"

"Since he is the shopkeeper here, and the group of murderers and silencers often settle here, the shopkeeper must know something inside!" she analyzed.

With the previous 'shadow', Luo Fengtang quickly expressed his stance: "I agree with Qing'er's approach."

Zuo Junmo pondered for a moment and felt that Yang Ruoqing's proposal was more appropriate.

The three of them took action immediately.

The high wall in the backyard of Chunfeng Tower can block the roosters and dogs outside.

But when it comes to three people like Yang Ruoqing, the high wall is in vain.

The three of them entered the backyard of Chunfeng Building easily.

Then, he caught a turtle who had just come out of the toilet and asked him to 'send' the three of them to the brothel owner's house.

He knocked Mr. Turtle unconscious and threw him into the woodshed and locked him.

The three of them avoided the noise in the lobby in the front yard, passed through the music of silk and bamboo orchestra, and went straight to the room at the top of the second floor of the brothel.

In the room at the top of the second floor.

This room is the boss's exclusive room.

As the owner of this 'Chunfeng Building', of course I have to make myself comfortable.

Therefore, the house is decorated with splendor and splendor.

The melon-shaped palace lantern illuminates everything in the room.

Behind the screen embroidered with the picture of Begonia sleeping in spring, there is a super, huge flower bed.

Around the flower bed, light gauze tents of seven colors hang down.

On the ground, a tray was overturned, and the bamboo rafts inside the tray were scattered all over the floor.

Each bamboo raft is engraved with the names of the girls from Chunfeng Tower.

Yes, this is a roster.

As the boss here, don’t you think the girls under his banner can sleep with whomever they want?

Make a roster and look through the brands like the emperor!

However, tonight, on this huge flower bed, the red waves of the quilt were surging one after another.

The flower beds creaked unbearably.

The quilt on the bed was shaking more and more violently, and it was obvious that the critical moment was coming soon...

The quilt was suddenly lifted off by someone.

"ah!"

Under the quilt, two white bodies were entangled together.

The moment the quilt was lifted, they let out deafening screams.

The exclamation was choked in his throat.

Why?

Because Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo had already strode over and grabbed the throats of the two people on the bed at the same time.

The man Luo Fengtang choked was a fat man.

His whole body was trembling with fat, and only a master like Luo Fengtang could find his neck.

"Hero, spare your life. We have something to say. Don't kill me. Don't kill me..."

The fat man tried hard to hold back his words for mercy.

Zuo Junmo, on the other hand, strangled the neck of another man with long hair covering his face and a fair and slender body.

He turned his face aside.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the bed, then laughed loudly, and said to Zuo Junmo: "Don't look away, he is also a man, he won't get corns after looking at him."

"ah?"

Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo were both surprised.

Their eyes glanced at the two people in their respective hands.

The one in Luo Fengtang's hand was a fat, male man.

As for the one in Zuo Junmo's hand, looking at the delicate body, he thought it was a woman.

But upon closer inspection, he is also a man.

what's going on?

Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo looked at each other and suddenly understood.

Luo Fengtang pulled the quilt and covered the fat man's lower body.

Zuo Junmo knocked out the 'little Xianggong' in his hand with one palm, and then stuffed the 'little Xianggong' back into bed.

Then he wiped his fingers in disgust before returning to Yang Ruoqing.

The two exchanged glances, went their separate ways, and started rummaging around the house.

Here, the fat man looked distressed when he saw Zuo Junmo treating his new favorite like this.

Luo Fengtang slapped the fat man on the face, causing stars to pop out of his eyes, nosebleeds and tears to burst out.

"Dirty thing, you actually played with a man, it made my eyes dirty!"

Luo Fengtang said sternly, seeing this kind of thing makes him feel inexplicably annoyed.

The fat man was frightened when he saw Luo Fengtang being so fierce.

"Can you blame me? If you try to play with women every night, you will be so bored that you want to vomit!" the fat man said with an aggrieved look.

"No matter how tired you are, you can't play with men. This is against human ethics and is worse than a beast!" Luo Fengtang said again.

The fat man wiped the nosebleed under his nose and said flatteringly to Luo Fengtang: "Some habits can be cultivated, why don't you try it too? Our little husband in Chunfeng Tower is good at work, no better than those who only know how to scratch.

Very pretty girls..."

"Snapped!"

With another slap, Luo Fengtang knocked off one of the fat man's front teeth.

The fat man looked at the man in black in front of him with his face mask exposed and his piercing eyes.

Knowing that the other party had murderous intent, he sat there with his neck curled up, not daring to move with the quilt around his waist.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Junmo returned to the bedside.

Zuo Junmo held two pairs of bamboo slips in his hands.

He opened the first picture and asked the fat man: "What does the name on it mean?"

The fat man leaned forward a little with his neckless neck, and squinted at the densely packed characters on the bamboo slips.

"Oh, this is the roster of beauties in my backyard. I use it to turn over the cards." He said.

Zuo Junmo threw the bamboo slip aside and shook out another bamboo slip.
Chapter completed!
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