Murong restrained the light in her eyes, lowered her head slightly, and asked very unconfidently: "Sister Ling, will you help me?"
"If she is willing to see you, she will most likely help you. She just needs to confirm whether you can do it."
Can it be done? Murong Rong smiled coldly in his heart, presumably, that elder sister is the person in charge of the killer organization, right?
Before they dealt with Yin Nao, Anna didn't know which man she was dating.
Murong Rong raised his head, looking worried and uneasy, "Then how should I prepare?"
Anna glanced at Murong Rong and said, "Change into something more sexy. Sister Ling is more interested in women with good figures."
"Yes." Murong Rong responded respectfully.
After Ouyang Xixue came back, Murong Rong went to her room to pick out a few pieces of clothes that fit her size and were hot, and compared them one by one.
"Does this look good?" Murong Rong asked Ouyang Xixue as she chose a tube top and knee-length dress.
Ouyang Xixue sat in front of the bed, smoking a cigarette dully, "Aren't you injured in the back? Wearing these clothes makes the wound look ugly."
Murong Rong dug out another short skirt with a low V-neck in Ouyang Xixue's closet, "Where's this one?"
Ouyang Xixue put out the fireworks irritably, "Do you have to go?"
Murong Rong said matter-of-factly: "Of course, it is a mountain to support. People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places."
"Be careful, you won't know how you will die. It's better to sell alcohol and sell yourself than to sell your life to them." Ouyang Xixue glared at Murong Rong, expressing pity for his misfortune and anger for his inability to fight.
Murong Rong chose that skirt and put the other clothes back neatly. Then she took out the clothes that Ouyang Xixue had thrown away from the bottom of the cabinet, folded them neatly and put them back.
"You have never wanted to take refuge in Anna, you just don't want to sacrifice your life to them, right?"
"Of course, your life is not your own, so what kind of freedom is there?"
Murong folded his clothes and took out a gold card, "Take it and swipe it, Yinzai gave it to you. This industry is about youth food. When you get tired of it, you can start a small business by yourself."
Ouyang Xixue took it unceremoniously, looked at the gold card and smiled: "You and them are really not as good as Yinzai. You see, they are generous and charming. If it were me, I would be the one to go."
It’s okay to sell him to support him. It’s better than those women. Those are all crazy. Be careful that you will be driven crazy by them too.”
"Are they crazy?" Murong Rong sat opposite Ouyang Xixue and said, "Can you tell me what you know so that I can be mentally prepared."
Ouyang Xixue sneered: "You chose the road yourself, so what kind of mental preparation do you need? You agreed to go, but even if I said so, how could you not go?"
"It's hard to say."
"Then you are just playing tricks on them. Anna told you about their lair. If you don't go, be careful they will cut you into pieces!"
Murong Rong asked her back: "What about you? You also know a lot about them, why didn't you make things difficult for them?"
"My damn dad works for them, so naturally I have to give him some face. Besides, I never provoke them."
"Are there many of them?"
"I can tell you, but don't tell others that I told you. There are some of their people in the nightclub, and there are also some of their people in the beauty salon. When there is no mission, they are either princesses, female publicists, masseurs, etc.
A beautician becomes a killer whenever she has a task."
Murong Rong silently wrote down, "Where is your dad? What is your dad doing inside?"
"I don't know, maybe he's training women. He's very good at training women. No, I should say he's very good at torturing women. Besides, my father used to be in charge of the underworld. He knows the affairs of the underworld and can help take care of it.
Underworld affairs.”
Murong Rong inquired about a lot of bits and pieces of information from Ouyang Xixue and secretly wrote them down one by one.
When it got dark at night, Ouyang Xixue went to work. Murong Rong returned to Phantom, made some preparations, and told Leng Qingtian some things.
After coming out of the phantom, sitting in the car, Murong Rong looked at the luxuriously decorated young beauty salon through the car window. The business was booming and the crowds were bustling.
Leng Qingtian opened the information that Phantom quickly checked, "Miaoling Beauty Salon is a women's beauty service center. It only accepts female customers, not male customers. The owner of the beauty salon is a woman named Ye Ling, who once worked as a beauty salon."
She is the lover of many high-ranking officials and has a very wide network of contacts. In addition, she is very good at life and is comfortable in both black and white. Many people respectfully call her Sister. However, she rarely shows up. Except for friends who are familiar with her, most people invite her.
Don't move her."
Leng Qingtian closed the information and said, "In a hurry, we can only check the information passed down from outside. For the rest, we need to arrange manpower to check it out."