Hearing Jiang Ming's shout, the Madam's eyes suddenly lit up, and without any hesitation he called Miss Shuang'er down and replaced her with a charming and charming singer.
Don't look at these oirans who usually only show off their skills but not their bodies. They are all extremely noble, but they are all fooling those poor people who will break off every copper coin...
Only by making these poor ghosts feel that what they encounter are not vulgar objects, but peerless white lotus flowers that emerge from the mud and remain unstained, can they willingly spend money to support these products called "Oiran".
However, in front of the first-rate forces of Dayun Mansion, all rules and regulations are nothing but nonsense...
Jiang Ming watched Miss Shuang'er walking towards him. Her innocent and beautiful face seemed so innocent that people couldn't bear to trample it, but he suddenly felt a little familiar...
"There was this kind of product in the previous life, but it was called Mingsang..."
At this time, the onlookers at the surrounding tables could only watch Miss Shuang'er walk to Jiang Ming with jealous eyes.
When several young men saw this scene, their faces were full of heartbreak, as if their world view had collapsed. They couldn't believe that the pure and self-loving girl Shuang'er in their eyes actually threw herself into the arms of a strange man...
They didn't know how much money they spent on Miss Shuang'er, and they didn't even touch her!
"No, Miss Shuang'er must have been forced!" A young man suddenly stood up with a cry, his eyes red, and his expression was filled with grief and anger: "These powerful guys are so cruel that they even bully a weak woman..."
"Miss Shuang'er must be desperate in her heart, sinking into this dark and dirty world, but unable to escape..." As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears, and he turned around and left bitterly.
"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty...I will definitely rescue Miss Shuang'er from this devil's cave!"
When Miss Shuang'er heard this voice, her whole body trembled slightly, and the light waves in her eyes... seemed to be really hit.
Jiang Ming sneered and pulled him over.
Miss Shuang'er exclaimed, sitting on Jiang Ming's lap. She had picturesque features, weak waist, and a quiet temperament that people couldn't help but pity.
Peng Lu laughed in a low voice and said, "A Ming, you are finally enlightened. Let's have a good chat later. I heard that Miss Shuang'er is a talented woman who can write poems and paint..."
Miss Shuang'er's cheeks were slightly red, she quickly hugged Jiang Ming's arm and buried her head in Jiang Ming's arms, as if she couldn't bear the teasing.
"It's so obvious that a talented woman matches a talented man!" Jiang Ming laughed,
After drinking to their heart's content, Jiang Ming went upstairs with Miss Shuang Shuang'er in his arms, while Peng Lu and Wang Dong also hugged each other...
Upstairs, Miss Shuang'er's boudoir.
"Master Jiang, you said you are a talented man. I wonder what talents you have?"
Miss Shuang'er whispered curiously.
“I know many talents, but what I’m best at is idioms!”
"Oh? Then Mr. Jiang, tell me, I'll write..." Miss Shuang'er smiled lightly.
…
Late at night, the house was quiet.
"Master Hong, Master Hong, what a coincidence..." Jiang Ming thought in his heart.
When he first learned of Lao Zhoutou's death, he learned from A Fei and Lao Jiangtou that the man who occupied Lao Zhoutou's land and kicked him to death was a dude from the Shi family named Shi Junhong.
Jiang Ming didn't expect that he would meet this Mr. Hong in Qinghe Tower and talk about the death of old Zhoutou...
If you don't take the head of the person who comes to your door, it won't be justified!
"I'm going back to Ping'an Town tomorrow. It would be too shabby to go to Old Zhou's grave with nothing, so just bring some gifts..."
Jiang Ming's eyes wandered, thinking of the Shi family's manager who suppressed his prices and robbed his herbs in the medicine market, and also thought of the Shi family's random killing of those who were responsible for collecting herbs...
And those evil things done by the Old Snake Gang will eventually be blamed on the Shi family.
"The debts are piling up, so I will collect some interest today... But if people are to be killed, things must be done cleanly..."
Jiang Ming took out one of the small paper bags from his clothes, opened it, took out a trace of yellow powder, and blew it gently into the nose of the sleeping person next to him.
"Suck in my improved version of ecstasy powder with more than a dozen kinds of poisonous mushrooms added, and you won't wake up even if the sky falls within two hours..."
He got dressed and got out of bed, standing in front of Miss Shuang'er's makeup mirror. Without making any movement, the muscles on his face began to slowly change, from a handsome boy... to a burly man with a sinewy face.
"This disguise technique is amazing!" Jiang Ming touched his face and said to himself, even his voice became completely different.
The disguise technique I got from the vendor was actually divided into two parts.
The previous article was about smearing your face with makeup mud, which is a low-level trick at best. This is what those vendors use...
The next chapter requires a third-rate warrior to perform it, to circulate blood energy...use the power of blood energy to change the distribution of facial muscles and the thickness of vocal cords...even if a close relative comes to you, don't even think of recognizing him.
"It's time to...activate this identity..." Jiang Ming looked at himself in the mirror and said to himself.
The best way to kill someone and run away is not necessarily to sneak attack while masked and escape thousands of miles away...
For Jiang Ming, who has mastered the art of disguise and has a golden finger, there is a better way.
After the disguise was completed, Jiang Ming gently opened the window, jumped out, and closed the window again...
In a certain private house, Jiang Ming stole a set of clothes to change into, and then hid his clothes in a dilapidated house that had not been occupied for a long time.
After a moment, a strong man with a ferocious look walked out at the pace of a dragon and a tiger.
…
Qinghe Tower!
"Master, please come in!" The familiar-looking Madam greeted him with a smile.
The strong man snorted softly and said in a rough voice: "I won't play with women today. Mr. Shi has something important to tell me. Where is he now?"
"Master Shi is in Room A on the second floor..." The old bustard was frightened by the fierceness of this strong man and said subconsciously.
The strong man pushed her away and strode upstairs!
But the old bustard came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him, exclaiming: "Hey... no... Mr. Shi has ordered that even if his father comes, he cannot be disturbed..."
"Hahahaha...I am his grandfather!"
Wild laughter rang out, and with a loud "bang", a door on the second floor was kicked to pieces, and pieces of wood flew everywhere...
"Zhang Shan is here, Shi Junhong will die!"
