Long Chen pointed to the brothel in the distance and said: "If you don't go to Wangqing Pavilion, this is a big deal between us. Let's discuss it alone."
Ya'er is not stupid, Long Chen's behavior is very suspicious.
If they go to a place where there are only the two of them, Ya'er won't be able to escape if Long Chen is molested again.
"No, there is a room available in Wangqing Pavilion. Let's go to Wangqing Pavilion to talk."
Ya'er firmly disagreed.
"Look, if we go to Wangqing Pavilion, if your wife finds out, she will definitely confiscate your money..."
When Ya'er heard this, she immediately covered her money bag.
"Oh well."
Ya'er finally gave in.
Long Chen took Ya'er into the brothel just now. The girl Qingmeng was still drunk and lying on the couch in disheveled clothes.
Ya'er saw it and complained: "You made her clothes look like this? Did you do something to her?"
Long Chen smiled and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? She was drunk and felt hot on her body, so she opened her clothes."
Ya'er complained: "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Long Chen said seriously: "I really didn't do anything. If I had done anything, her cheongsam would have been torn to pieces by me."
"You know, I like tearing clothes off, it's very exciting!"
Ya'er saw that Long Chen's expression was getting more and more wretched, so she immediately ended this dangerous topic.
"Tell me what's going on."
Long Chen cleared his throat and said, "You marked Zhou Zheng and help me track him down tomorrow."
Ya'er asked strangely: "You can smell that fragrance, why do you want me to go?"
The floral scent mark under the buds was very special, and Long Chen could smell it clearly.
Just like when Dragon Slayer was lurking in Rouge Lane, Long Chen could smell it after Ya'er marked it.
Long Chen explained: "I am going to ambush tomorrow and must choose a suitable location."
"If I go to track him, firstly I might be discovered, and secondly I won't have time to prepare for an ambush."
"So, you help me track it. I only need to know the general direction, and I can guess which way Ji Ba takes!"
Ji Ba's route to Jinling was kept secret and Long Chen had no way of knowing.
Even Zhou Zheng couldn't know it in advance and would only know it tomorrow.
Ya'er thought for a while and said: "But... we will also take action tomorrow..."
In tomorrow's operation, the Dragon Gang will annex the dark spot of the Tianxiahui. Ji Xianxian will be in charge of the Wangqing Pavilion, and Ya'er, as a personal maid, will definitely help.
"That's it..."
Long Chen forgot about this.
"Yes, I also want to make money, but... I can't help it."
Ya'er was helpless.
There is no money to work for Ji Xianxian, but there is money to work for Long Chen. She would rather work for Long Chen, but there is no other way.
"It's difficult..."
Despite all the details, there were actually problems with the details.
Seeing that Long Chen was in trouble, Ya'er said: "It's so difficult to handle. If you don't know the route in advance, you can't ambush, you can only chase and kill."
"But chasing is very troublesome, it is easy to be discovered, and it is very likely to be ambushed."
If Ji Ba notices that Long Chen is chasing him from behind, he can set up an ambush in front.
The one who was ambushed was Long Chen, the hunter became the prey.
"That's the problem."
Long Chen felt a headache.
Ya'er blinked her big watery eyes and said, "Actually... I can help you find a solution."
Long Chen looked at Ya'er and silently put the money bag on the table.
"I'll give it all to you, tell me."
Long Chen thought to himself: He was actually manipulated by a little brat.
Ya'er smiled and accepted the money bag.
"Actually, I'm just your lady's personal maid."
"My sister is better at probing for information and following up on clues."
Ya'er looked like a little money addict, slowly counting the gold coins in the bag, smiling from ear to ear.
"Your sister? You still have a sister?"
Long Chen was a little surprised.
But it makes sense to think about it. As the leader of the Dragon Gang, Ji Xianxian cannot have only Ya'er as a maid.
"So, you recommend your sister to help me track it?"
Ya'er nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, but the money has to be calculated separately. This is the introduction fee."
Ya'er smiled and hid the money bag close to her body.
Long Chen frowned and said: "Isn't your Dragon Gang's business too dark? The introduction fee is one hundred gold coins?"
Ya'er said with a smile: "You get what you pay for, I'm introducing my sister, my real sister."
Long Chen complained: "It's not too bad for you two sisters to sleep with me tonight..."
Ya'er's face turned red and she was so angry that she cursed: "Long Chen, you damn eunuch, say it again!"
The enemy was facing a formidable enemy, and Long Chen didn't want to quarrel with Ya'er.
"Okay, call your sister over and I'll tell her face to face."
Long Chen was a little helpless, he couldn't just take off Ya'er's clothes and clean her up.
Ya'er snorted coldly and flew out of the window.
Long Chen was bored in the room alone, so he returned to the couch and continued to play with his dreams.
This Qingmeng looks and feels hydrated, and his body is also hydrated, and he was moisturized after just a few plays.
Dong dong dong...
Someone knocked on the door, Long Chen stood up and opened the door, and saw the old madam standing at the door.
"Are you satisfied with your game, sir?"
The old madam craned her neck to look inside and saw Qing Meng lying on the couch, her cheongsam already unzipped.
"Hey, Master, this is our number one card. I forgot to tell Master that Qingmeng hasn't been combed yet."
The old bustard's face turned dark.
Combing is a special term for brothel women, which means that the first blood is still there.
"Oh? Haven't you combed your hair?"
Long Chen was a little surprised and suspected that the old madam was blackmailing him.
The old madam anxiously squeezed into the room and closed the door behind her back.
Walking to the couch, he checked carefully and found that Long Chen had not done that.
"I was scared to death. Fortunately, the young master has not combed his dreams."
The old madam breathed a sigh of relief and pulled up her cheongsam to cover her body.
"What's the rush, shopkeeper? Even if I comb Qingmeng's hair, I won't lose your money."
Saying that, Long Chen turned around...
The gold coins that were placed on the table for Qingmeng just now are missing...
Damn it, Ya'er just took it away?
Long Chen secretly scolded Ya'er for not being able to deal with it!
Next time, I must trick her into the room and clean her up, clean her up thoroughly, and let him know the man's anger!
Fortunately, I have spare money.
Long Chen took out two gold bars from his body and slapped them on the table proudly.
When the old bustard saw the gold bar, he immediately beamed and said, "Young Master is so heroic. It's a blessing to have Qingmeng combed by him."
"Young master, please be gentle, this girl Qingmeng is delicate for the first time."
The old madam took the money, walked out of the room with a smile, and closed the door again.
Long Chen looked at Qing Meng's messy hair and torn cheongsam, and became interested.
Just now, he was afraid that she would be dirty. Since she had not been combed, Long Chen was not polite.
Sitting on the couch, Long Chen put Qing Meng on the pillow.
The buttons of the cheongsam were unbuttoned one by one, revealing an embroidered jade bellyband.
The faint aroma of alcohol and rouge hits your nostrils, along with a bit of body warmth. It feels simply wonderful.
Just as Long Chen was about to take action, the window was pushed open and a little girl wearing purple clothes got in.
Seeing Qing Meng lying on the couch, with her buttons unbuttoned and her jade-colored bellyband half unzipped, the little girl hurriedly covered her face, pointed at Long Chen and shouted, "Pervert!"
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