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Chapter 176: The Brothel Rush

"Master, are you here to have fun?"

Three, two girls with shallow waists came up to them with infinite charm.

A large group of people marched towards this direction, led by a middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old.

As the saying goes, visitors are guests. In this brothel, the business of buying and selling red makeup is to make a living. Naturally, the more people there, the better.

"Find your master and come out"

The leader spoke without blinking, and the tone of his mouth made it clear that he had no sympathy at all.

"What, do you want to cause trouble?"

A middle-aged woman, smelling of makeup all over her body, waved the silk scarf in her hand and traced the group of people up and down. She obviously smelled like copper.

"Are you the one in charge?"

The man raised his head and looked at the woman up and down

"Hey, look at this tone, you are in charge, so you have to beat people!"

Those who can make it in this industry are not as bloody as a knife, but if they don't have those two blows, it's really hard to make a living.

Seeing the bad guy coming, the woman's lips twitched and her smile suddenly disappeared. She wanted to play with her. She was not a light-hearted person. She was pretty well versed in the underworld. But the man in front of her looked so unfamiliar. He was clearly a foreigner.

, foreigners, what else do you have to be afraid of!

"Someone is coming,,"

"take away,,"

The woman shouted loudly and was about to call the turtle slave, but unexpectedly the other party beat her to it.

The head covering is just a bag.

"Oh, hey, it hurts me to death, these bastards,"

Before the woman finished speaking, she chirped and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Mom,,,Mom,,,"

Only a bunch of leaderless women were left, crying and moaning there

For a time, the cry spread throughout the flower street

"Your mother was also taken away?"

"Could it be that yours is too..."

As a result, it spread to ten people, and people talked about the loss of the old bustard in Huajie, but they could never figure out why.

You say it's for money, how much money can the madam have if she runs this brothel well?

If it's for sex, do you want to let the nice young and beautiful girls go, but try to catch the old and ugly ones?

As expected, various versions appeared one after another, and people after dinner finally found a topic that they were all interested in talking about.

More people, no matter men, women, old or young, unanimously paid their attention to this news.


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