There was nothing contraband on Lang Shuoyang. Yi Nan took his ID card and went to the computer to check the information. At this time, Lang Shuoyang's phone rang and he picked it up. It was the old man. He asked: "Little bastard, what did you do last night?"
Have you ever gone to show off your courage?"
"What's wrong?" Lang Shuoyang asked.
"His whole family was dead, and only Zhao Xiaoli was left. She was so frightened that she went crazy. The police came and searched for shoes from house to house based on the footprints left in the courtyard. Finally, they took your shoes away and said yours was the closest. The police said
I want you to come back and report to the county bureau as soon as possible. Tell me, did you do it?" The godfather looked very anxious.
Lang Shuoyang said: "I didn't do it, it wasn't me."
"It's fine if it's not. Don't come back during this period. Otherwise, just after you injured Xiaohu, his family members will all be dead. You are not the biggest suspect. If not, you would have to be arrested and tortured."
Lang Shuoyang looked at the policewoman Yi Nan who was still checking the computer with his ID card, and felt a little confused. At this time, Yi Nan said to a policeman sitting aside eating melon seeds: "He is from Hushan Village, Ping'an County. Call the village committee
I will ask to see if there are any criminal records."
Lang Shuoyang's heart was no longer pounding, it was pounding, and it was about to jump out of his throat. This was not bad. He called and said that the village chief and his family were dead, that there were his footprints in the yard, and that the county bureau was still looking for him.
, the little policewoman immediately flew over with handcuffs.
Lang Shuoyang subconsciously retreated to the door. The little policewoman was staring at the computer, and her mustache was pouring boiling water. Another policeman was dialing the phone, and the girl Shuya was touching up her makeup in the small mirror. If she didn't leave now, how long would it be?
He retreated to the door, turned around and ran away.
As soon as I walked out of the police station, I heard Yi Nan, the female police officer inside, shouting: "You bastard, if you dare to run, stop right there!"
It was strange that he dared to stand still. Lang Shuoyang only hated his short legs. He ran away, the wind whistling in his ears, and kept passing the cars on the road. In an instant, the police station disappeared.
The top road is in the suburbs. Lang Shuoyang arrived at Wanghai Community in the evening and looked for it according to the house number. However, there was no one at Lang Zixuan's home. When he called her on her mobile phone, she was not in the service area. Now Lang Shuoyang was even more stupid. Where could he go if he was not familiar with the place?
Huh? The ID card is still in the hands of the police!
He walked aimlessly down the mountain road and returned to the city. He sat down in front of a brightly lit store and wanted to take a rest. At this time, a woman dressed in a coquettish way came out, looked at Lang Shuoyang and asked:
"Are you here to apply for a job?"
"What?" Lang Shuoyang stood up on the ground with a confused look on his face.
At this time, a young man with oily hair and pink face came next to him. He said to the woman with a charming smile: "Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm here to apply for a job. Brother Hua asked me to come here."
Xiaoxiao looked at him, frowned, and said, "Well, let's try it out for two days." Then he looked back at Lang Shuoyang, "This young man is quite strong and good-looking. Do you want to find a job?"
As soon as Lang Shuoyang figured out that if Lang Zixuan could not be found for the time being, food and accommodation would really be a problem, so he became interested and asked, "What kind of work are you doing?"
"We are a karaoke bar, can I be a young master?" Xiaoxiao said, looking at Lang Shuoyang from left to right, making Lang Shuoyang feel uncomfortable. Being a young master? It seems like a good job. I know the word "young master", landlord
Only the son of a capitalist is called a young master. I didn’t expect that the son of a barefoot doctor would also have the opportunity to be a young master!
Lang Shuoyang said: "I don't have an ID card, is that okay?"
"No problem, as long as you are in good health, I don't care if you are straight or crooked. Come on, come in with me." After Xiaoxiao said that, she twisted her waist and swayed her round butt before entering the house. Only then did I
He raised his head and glanced at the plaque on her house, which was called "Xiaoxiao Moonlight Entertainment Complex".
As Xiaoxiao entered this magnificent entertainment complex, Lang Shuoyang felt a little dizzy. Everything he saw was new, especially the beauties wearing very few clothes, which dazzled him. Lang Shuoyang was thinking at that time, I am the young master.
Then are these my maids? If so, I will be beautiful. It would be great if my godfather can take her home and become a master. Later, Xiaoxiao told him that they are all princesses. They seem to be more senior than my young master. They belong to the palace.
level.
When she arrived at Xiaoxiao's office, she simply filled out her resume for Lang Shuoyang. When her name was Shuoyang, she laughed and said that people like you are needed, which made Lang Shuoyang happy. It seems that I
The name is correct.
She found two young men and asked them to teach Lang Shuoyang what to do, saying it was pre-job training.
The oil-headed noodle who came in with Lang Shuoyang was led away by one of the young men. Another man named Tang Sanshao led Lang Shuoyang into a private room. This Tang Sanshao was 190 centimeters tall, wore glasses, and looked elegant.
Yes, but his words were a bit rough. He said: "Brother, I think you are new to the industry. You probably don't know what we do."
Lang Shuoyang nodded, and continued to explain: "The so-called young master is actually a grandson. The guests here are all grandparents. When they are happy, they will tease you and give you money. When they are unhappy, they will slap you. You still have to bear it.
There are rules here. If you quarrel with a customer, it's your fault. You will be fined at the least, and get out at the worst!"
Lang Shuoyang asked: "What does the princess do?"
Tang Sanshao said: "The so-called princess is actually a slave. She sings with the guests, dances with the guests, helps the guests bring tea and water, and helps the guests masturbate. She can satisfy any request. She has to do all the tasks that the wife at home is not willing to do.
Dry!"
Holy shit, I really listened to what he said, which is better than me not graduating from the sixth grade of elementary school! It turns out that there is such a profession in big cities. Lang Shuoyang remembered that a girl named Xiaocao in the village was laughed at by everyone for a year when she ran with the second master of the Yang family.
It was not until the second master of the Yang family and the second widow Sun got together that they gradually stopped mentioning Xiaocao. If Xiaocao was compared with these princesses, she would be dwarfed by the big one. When Lang Shuoyang was planning to return to the village
Do you want to tell the second master of the Yang family that there is such a good place in the city? Xiaoxiao came in and asked Tang Sanshao: "Do you understand? There are not enough people up there. Find some clothes for him to dress up for a while. Sister Hua is here.
Try the new guy and let him come on!"
Tang Sanshao gave Lang Shuoyang a set of his clothes. Lang Shuoyang was 1.8 meters tall and Tang Sanshao was 1.9 meters tall. Lang Shuoyang looked like an opera singer wearing his clothes. He said it was okay, you have good congenital conditions, sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and white teeth.
Those girls will definitely like the red lips. The lady upstairs is a good sister of our boss lady, so go ahead!
Lang Shuoyang followed him to the second floor in confusion. The corridor here was very long, with private rooms on both sides. The lights were dim, and the walls were made of mirrors. He always felt as if someone was following him, giving it an eerie feeling.
, especially the singing sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling from time to time in the room, which makes it even more terrifying.
Entering a room with a small movie-like TV, Tang Sanshao introduced Lang Shuoyang to a woman with big breasts and fat butts and went out. This woman was plump and sat there like a mountain, with her feet on the coffee table.
As he kicked, he saw Lang Shuoyang smiling so hard that the fat on his face trembled. He lifted up his skirt and said in a cooing voice: "Come on, little handsome boy, stop being stunned and come and serve me!"