Chapter 1308: In the Moon Tower

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Fuzhou Road.

This is a famous place for brothels in the Shanghai Public Settlement.

Huile Ligao was the most high-end brothel on Fuzhou Road and even in Shanghai. It was known as "Chang San Tang Zi".

Since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the business of these brothels has not been affected at all, but has become increasingly prosperous.

Business people who come to Shanghai have never been to Fuzhou Road, and they are almost embarrassed to say that they have been to Shanghai.

Meng Baifeng was wearing a suit, makeup, and sunglasses today, and he even had a scar on his face. He was already elegant, but this deliberately disguised scar made him even more charming.

Meng Shaoyuan often said that makeup cannot fool acquaintances at all.

But if you're surrounded by strangers who don't know you, that's a different story.

He Ruyi is wearing a green gown and round-rimmed glasses, looking elegant and elegant.

The two of them booked a table at "Lanyuelou", which has the highest business volume and the highest consumption in Huile.

Originally, according to He Ruyi's wish, just call the two girls and let it go.

However, who is Meng Baifeng? Now that he is here, why not have a good time? He actually called six girls to accompany him at once.

The girls in Lanyue Tower are all carefully selected from childhood and carefully trained. Not only are they beautiful in appearance, but they are also involved in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and all of them can also speak a few words in foreign language.

There are high-end entertainment venues like this in the south and the north. If the quality of your girls is the same as elsewhere, why should you ask the guests to pay several times more?

But even so, these six girls were instantly conquered by these two uncles.

Meng Baifeng and He Ruyi, that is the true knowledge of astronomy from above and geography from below, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, they can be easily picked up.

In addition, the two of them have extraordinary magnanimity. I wonder how many little girls were fascinated by them when they were young.

The personalities of the two people are very different.

Meng Baifeng is confident, flamboyant, and unrestrained.

He Confucianism is restrained and steady, and he is knowledgeable and wise.

These girls didn't know how many men they had seen, but in front of these two uncles, they seemed like a group of primary school students, well-behaved and obedient. They just wanted these two uncles to talk to each other for days and nights without feeling tired at all.

Shangguan Qing was the red card of "Lan Yue Tower", so she found an opportunity to interrupt: "Mr. Bai, what does "Lan Yue Tower" mean? I asked many people, but they all answered incorrectly."

Meng Baifeng laughed "Haha": "Just feed me some wine and I will tell you."

Shangguan Qing smiled charmingly, picked up the wine and gave Meng Baifeng a sip.

Meng Baifeng cheered up, tapped the edge of his wine glass with a chopstick, and chanted:

"Drunk. Drunk. Hit the coral to pieces. Flowers. Let's borrow the spring sunshine and the restaurant first. Who can help me when I'm drunk in the cold night? I should lie down holding the Yao Qin. It's clear. Hold the moon and chant the wind without anyone."

These girls were mesmerized by this.

The girl named Yue Meng asked: "Mr. He, who wrote this, it sounds so good?"

He Ruyi smiled faintly: "This is Mao Pang's memory of Qin'e from the Song Dynasty, Zui Zui."

"sounds so good."

Cipai is drunk, and the girls are really drunk after listening to it.

Meng Baifeng became very interested: "Who wrote the word 'Holding the Moon' at the door?"

"It was written by Song Tingxi and Song Hanlin, who were famous calligraphers in Shanghai back then. I heard that it cost him a thousand yuan to produce his calligraphy."

"Song Tingxi?" Meng Baifeng looked disdainful: "His two dog-like characters are also worthy of everyone? It's just that he has a Hanlin status."

Song Tingxi and Song Hanlin were famous in those days, but in Meng Baifeng's eyes, his calligraphy was like a dog crawling. I'm afraid that when the old man heard this, he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the coffin.

"Mr. Bai." Shangguan Qing said coquettishly: "Our ninth boss originally wanted to change the brand, but unfortunately we couldn't find the one we like. If you are lucky enough today, please keep the calligraphy treasure. Maybe it will become a good story."

"My handwriting is naturally better than Song Tingxi's, but I don't dare to show my shame in front of Mr. He." Meng Baifeng smiled and said: "Old He, the beauty invites you, why don't you agree?"

He Ruyi felt that it was inappropriate to leave his words in such a place, but today the interest was so high, Meng Baifeng spoke in person again, and the target person calculated that time was coming soon, so he pondered for a while:

"I'm just afraid that your ninth boss won't like my writing."

Shangguan Qing was overjoyed, sued and left. After a while, he invited the ninth boss of Lanyue Tower over.

The Ninth Boss had also been in the world for a long time. When he heard this, he immediately bowed respectfully and said many beautiful words. Then he asked someone to clear a table and put pen, ink, paper and inkstones on it.

Seeing the excitement, the guests gathered around one after another.

He Ruyi picked up his pen and was about to finish it when Meng Baifeng suddenly coughed.

At the door, five people came in.

Nishihiro Hashimoto and four of his men.

The information provided by the military commander is correct.

"Please give me a little concession."

He Ruyi cupped his hands.

The guests gave way.

Nishihiro Hashimoto saw these guest girls gathered together, and they were all curious. When he asked, he found out that someone wanted to write here.

Hashimoto Nishihiro heard that it was a scholar who wrote, so he didn't take any precautions and couldn't help but come here.

"Writing is nothing more than focusing on one word."

Meng Baifeng smiled slightly:

"Please give me more permission so that Mr. He can write more easily!"

quick!

Two pistols were suddenly pulled out.

"Bang bang bang"!

Without anyone taking precautions, gunshots suddenly rang out in Lanyue Tower.

Nishihiro Hashimoto was shot first.

Meng Baifeng and He Ruyi fired with both guns, one on the left and the other on the right.

Great changes occur suddenly.

Who among the people in Manlan Yue Tower would have thought that such a thing would happen.

The blood-stained Moon Tower!

When the two magazines were empty, the guest girls reacted, screamed and ran away.

Meng Baifeng put on a magazine, walked to the five corpses and started to reload.

He Ruyi put away his gun and calmly came to the table, picked up his pen, and wrote on the paper in one breath:

Hold the moon!

There is another signature at the bottom:

In the Guiyou month of the Yimao year, there is a book written by Taihu Sanren.

Putting down the brush: "Boss Ninth, we are here to fight evil today, and we have offended you!"

The Ninth Boss is also a person, and he is calm at every turn. He clasped his fists and said: "Although I don't know who your master is, but he is so powerful that I admire him. I wanted to treat you to a drink, but I don't dare to stay for a long time, so I'll say goodbye."

Shangguan Qing and Yue Meng came out from behind the table where they were hiding. After being frightened, they saw that the two gentlemen were about to leave, but they were a little reluctant to leave.

"Will you come again?" Yue Meng asked softly.

He Ruyi smiled and didn't answer.

Shangguan Qing picked up a glass of wine and came to Meng Baifeng: "Mr. Bai, I'm waiting for you here. You must come to me when you have time in the future. I'm dirty and don't dare to serve you, but my heart always Always pretend to be Mr.

Meng Baifeng raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp: "It doesn't matter if you are dirty in body, it is much cleaner than those who are dirty in heart. The public concession is only so big, and you and I will still be able to see each other sooner or later."

"Sir, let's go."

"When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world."

Meng Baifeng laughed and left side by side with He Ruyi.