Yan Qi touched and scratched for a while, and finally dyed Leng Youxue's fair face and neck into a gray and dirty color.
Although Leng Youxue's face was dark, her body was extremely hot. Being searched up and down by Yan Qi's big hands, the emotions in her body were overflowing, making her whole body feel uncomfortable and itchy, but she could not relieve the itch.
She was angry at Yan Qi for teasing her, and pushed him out fiercely, saying coquettishly: "Get out of here, I want to change clothes, you are not allowed to peek, you are really bad."
Leng Youxue put on a beggar's uniform, with a dirty face and her hair covered in a hat, making her look like a little beggar.
Although the beggar's clothes were full of rancid smell, in order to catch the remnants of the lotus, she pinched her nose and admitted it.
Yan Qi and Hong Hai, a group of more than a dozen police officers, also went to change into beggar clothes.
Mao Shiba carefully inspected their attire, and then put dirty waist tags on them, and said: "Now, you are a member of the Beggar Clan. Come, follow me to get food."
Mao Shiba brought Yan Qi, Leng Youxue and others to Fuman Building.
Yan Qi looked at both sides of Fuman Tower, and saw that several people had been sent there. Some of the temples were bulging high, which showed that they were experts at first glance.
"Xiaoxue, have you seen that Fumanlou is obviously heavily guarded today? It seems that the backstage of Fumanlou is not simple. Maybe the owner behind the restaurant has an unusual connection with the Lotus Sect. If we break in openly, , I’m afraid I can’t find anything.”
Leng Youxue was also frightened for a while. This trick of pretending to be a beggar was really right. If Yan Qi hadn't reminded him not to force his way in, today's bamboo basket would have been in vain again.
Mao Shiba led a group of beggars around to the back door.
It's very busy here, the blower is buzzing, and the fumes from cooking are very pungent. As soon as you get closer, you will yawn non-stop.
There are people holding hands here too.
However, when they saw Mao Shiba coming with a group of beggars, they were not alert at all and said with a smile: "Mao Shiba, are you here to eat and drink again?"
With a smile on his face, Mao Shiba hurriedly handed over ten taels of silver: "Masters, I brought my disciples here to beat the teeth as a sacrifice. Please accept this little kindness."
When the steward saw the silver, his eyes lit up with smiles. He quickly took the silver without showing any trace and reminded in a low voice: "When outsiders ask, they will say that you are here to get swill. The inspection is strict today, so be careful. Eat it." Leave as soon as you're done and don't cause any trouble for me."
"Okay, gentlemen, my disciples are very discerning and will never cause trouble for you."
The process was very simple, with almost no effort, Yan Qi and Leng Youxue sneaked into Fuman Building.
Leng Youxue whispered to Yan Qi in a low voice: "Did you see that Mao Shiba only needed ten taels of silver to kill the manager, but you gave him an extra thousand taels. You suffered a big loss."
Yan Qi shook his head: "What do you know? We will start arresting people soon, and Mao Shiba will never have a chance to come and eat and drink. Mao Shiba is a one-time deal. If you calculate it carefully, we will not lose at all." .”
Mao Shiba, who was taking the lead, suddenly came back and smiled at Yan Qiyi: "Master Yan still understands the meaning of this, Leng Captou, your social qualifications are too low, you still need to learn from Master Yan."
Leng Youxue curled her lips, but at the same time she looked at Mao Shiba with admiration.
Mao Shiba walked in the front, ten meters away from her.
She and Yan Qi were also whispering just now.
But at such a long distance and with such a small voice, Mao Shiba actually heard her talking to Yan Qi.
This shows that Mao Shiba's martial arts is anything but ordinary.
Leng Youxue stared at Mao Shiba and lowered her voice: "This Mao Shiba is not simple, his martial arts is very high."
Yan Qi smiled: "Mao Shiba is not ordinary. He has extraordinary abilities. He smiles all day long, but he understands everything."
Finally entered the kitchen.
It's steamy here.
The chefs were sweating profusely. They were not surprised at all when they saw Mao Shiba bringing people in. They even teased him: "Mao Shiba, do you want to eat to fill your belly today? Last time you ate like a ball and almost died. This time Take it easy."
Mao Shiba gave each chef a tael of silver and said with a smile: "Everyone, if you are busy, we will start eating now."
He was really greedy. When he saw the steaming braised duck in the pot, he was not afraid of it. He reached out and stirred it up in the pot, grabbed the duck legs, and ate so much that his mouth was full of oil.
While he was eating, he called Yan Qi and Leng Youxue to come and eat too.
Everyone formed a circle.
Mao Shiba pointed to a small corner in front and whispered: "Do you see that there? That's the latrine. There is a small window above. You can climb in from there."
Yan Qi handed over to Mao Shiba: "Thank you, Brother Shiba, for your guidance."
Mao Shiba was full and stuffed a braised duck in his clothes. With a mouthful of meat and oil, he said to Yan Qi: "Okay, I'll withdraw first. You can do whatever you want later. I have to." When you leave, please don’t splatter me with blood.”
Leng Youxue was very curious: "Mao Shiba, you actually knew that blood was going to be spilled? Since you knew that blood was going to be spilled, and you couldn't possibly set yourself on fire, you still dare to bring us here?"
Mao Shiba looked back and smiled slightly: "It is a great good to clean up the remnants of the lotus and return the people to a peaceful and prosperous age. Why not do it? Even though I am a little beggar, I still have great righteousness. I will try my best not to come to this Fumanlou in the future. I also want to give you a helping hand.”
Leng Youxue had no idea that Mao Shiba knew everything, and also knew that he was arresting the Lotus cultists.
Mao Shiba looked at the bag in Yan Qi's hand and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, fighting requires using your brain. This bag of lime, hehe, is flying all over the sky, it is quite powerful. Leng Captou, Mr. Yan, I wish you the best You were victorious, but I got out of the way first."
He explained a lot of things, put his hands behind his back, hummed a tune, turned to leave, and suddenly looked back at Leng Youxue, nodding with satisfaction: "Captain Leng is dedicated to the public, he is full of enthusiasm, he thinks about the sufferings of the people, and he understands the needs of the people." Zhiyou, yes, yes, you are as admirable as your father. Well, that’s all, I’m leaving.”
After saying that, he flashed away and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Mao Shiba actually knows my father?"
Leng Youxue was confused by the mysterious Mao Shiba.
Yan Qidao: "It seems that he not only knows your father, but also seems to be somewhat familiar with him. This Mao Shiba is indeed extraordinary! Okay, let's ignore him for now. It's important to capture the remnants of Lotus."
Following Mao Shiba's guidance, everyone came to the latrine.
Leng Youxue changed back into her casual clothes first and jumped into the hall through the window.
Yan Qi and the other detectives changed into civilian clothes and entered the hall.
He followed closely behind Leng Youxue, holding the lime bag tightly in his hand.
Everything in the hall was as usual, very lively. There were many talented scholars, literati, and scholars in twos and threes, gathering together to drink, giving advice, and accompanied by beautiful women. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
Along the way, I looked around, but there was no sign of Ping'er.
"Not in the hall, they must be hiding in the private room."
Yan Qi pointed to the dark room at the end, but with a ray of candlelight shining, and said with a smile: "Did you see that private room? Why is it so dark in broad daylight? Why are there candles? Why is there no sound? ?”
There was excitement hidden in Leng Youxue's beautiful eyes, and she ran over like a civet cat, abandoning her concentration and leaning against the wooden door to listen to the sound.
Just after hearing this, Leng Youxue beamed with joy, waved to Yan Qi, and drew out the sword.
