I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

Kari stared at the stack of 10,000 yuan banknotes, his eyes widened with disbelief, and he even thought he was dreaming.

"You, Yue Yue, where did you get so much money?!"

His words were almost out of tune.

Zhuo Yue didn't say anything, he just put the money into Qiu's arms and asked him to keep it.

In fact, the value of those jewelry will only be more, but the value is one thing, and whether it can be converted into currency is another matter. It is not normal for a group of wild children living in a mountain temple to hold it in their hands. thing.

So Zhuo Yue didn't have any more thoughts about those jewels. He just took a few strings to use and threw the more ones there.

But the balance of Yoshino Sanjiro's payment for hiring the Crimson Ghost is large enough.

Gongyue asked Kari to go back to the temple with the money, while he continued to walk around the town, not knowing what he was looking at.

Time slowly came to dusk, and then slowly came to night.

The moon hangs high, but this moment is the beginning of the real life of the residents. At this time, many people are dining and drinking in various shops with their colleagues, family, and friends, and they are constantly talking loudly. .

But there was only one topic of discussion in the town today.

That is the scary red ghost in prison who has committed many evil cases and even has the life of a patrolman on his hands. He will finally be executed tomorrow!

As a result, the atmosphere in this town seemed to return to the liveliness and noise of a month ago, as if it were some grand festival.

Temple River House.

There are the best chefs in the town, the richest dishes in the town, and some high-end wines that ordinary people rarely drink.

Yoshino Sanjiro is occupying the brightest and most spacious place in the store, with six of his men, and a group of people gathered together. There are barbecues, high-end sushi, meatballs, and other kinds of food on the table, and there are a lot of them. Liquor.

A subordinate was blushing at this moment, holding a wine glass with a flattering smile, "Sir Sanjiro, that's a huge amount! Even if the six of us are put together, it's not enough for one person to drink. !”

"Yes! Sir! That's amazing!"

"We are a role model!"

The other five people echoed one after another, and Yoshino Sanjiro's scarred face was also flushed, and he was very proud, but he still pretended to be humble and waved his hand, "It's just drinking, it doesn't count as a skill."

The subordinate rolled his eyes and said, "Sir Yamajiro, you are being humble, but you are right as you said. Compared with your other skills, drinking is really not worth mentioning. I didn't expect that although Yoshinoya's matter was That Shuren bastard messed up, but Lord Sanjiro managed to turn the tide and recover some of his losses.”

"It's just an accident."

Sanjiro waved his hand, and because of this incident, he thought of what happened at the Ryuya yesterday. He sighed and lowered his voice a little, "It's just a pity. Yesterday, that idiot woman didn't know what to do, and she refused to give in until she died. I feel comfortable!"

"that is!"

Another subordinate lowered his voice and echoed, "Her man wearing colorful feathers is very willing for her to serve you for one night, but she refuses without mercy. She really deserves to die!"

"That's right! A woman who can serve adults is a blessing acquired in her previous life! How dare she refuse! I only regret that I didn't stab her more times yesterday!"

"That's right! I don't know what's wrong! I deserve to die!"

The subordinates insulted Dong Aihong angrily, wishing to find her body and stab her several times, but Yoshino Sanjiro didn't care much. He also had some points about his appearance and figure, so naturally he would not be stupid enough to believe this. He deliberately flattered himself, and although the woman was ungrateful, it was best to force her once. In fact, he was quite looking forward to this experience.

Especially that pretty girl named Hana Yuzhi who is very afraid of trying to please him. If he were to subdue that woman, he would be lucky on the spot. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing in life?

But it's a pity... If the ungrateful woman hadn't cursed her with the words "dead fat pig" in the end, he wouldn't have been furious and ordered his men to assassinate her.

What a pity, what a pity.

"Hello."

At this time, a waitress came over carrying a tray with several bottles of wine on it, "This is the wine you ordered, guest."

"Ah, let it go."

"Really, be more quick."

"Don't neglect us! Bastard!"

Several subordinates screamed, but Yoshino Sanjiro, who was full of evil thoughts, took a look at the face and figure of the waitress, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing Yoshino Sanjiro speak out, the subordinates instantly became quiet, with pairs of eyes focused on the boss, waiting for instructions.

And this guy, who was as fat as a pig, didn't even look at them. He squeezed out a rippling smile on his scarred face and said, "Little sister, come sit here and have a drink with your uncle."

After the waitress saw that ugly and ferocious face, a trace of panic appeared on her beautiful face. She shook her head and bowed, "I'm sorry, guest, I still have things to do."

After saying that, he left quickly, thinking that he would have to ask other colleagues to bring drinks to the guests at this table later, and he would not appear in front of them again.

But how could the subordinates, who already understood the boss's thoughts, let the girl leave as she wished?

This was a chance to show off, so each of them was even more excited than Yoshino Sanjiro himself, and their faces that were flushed from drinking looked even redder.

"Don't leave!"

"Stop for me!"

They stood up one by one and stopped in front of the waitress, "We adults are letting you pass, do you hear me?"

"What do you mean? Don't you want to give Mr. Sanjiro face? Do you want to die, you idiot woman!"

"Don't listen to Mr. Sanjiro! I'll kill you, bastard!"

Tall men stood in front of the girls, all with ferocious faces, and they were still yelling loudly. The waitress was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl from an ordinary family who also worked here. She had never seen such a scene. , his eyes immediately began to cry.

Yoshino Sanjiro also stood up slowly at this time. He was not in a hurry. He still had the same expression on his face, but looking at the tearful girl, he became even more ready to move, so he made a scolding tone, "You guys, don't It scared my little sister!”

"Yes! Your lord!"

"Yes!"

All the subordinates bowed their heads and spoke, which made Yoshino Sanjiro feel very proud, so he looked at the flustered waitress who was still wiping her tears, "It's just a drink, little sister is not willing to give me this face." Yoshino Sanjiro?”

Well, let’s drink some wine for the time being. After all, there are so many people here. It will be easier to do things later after we get drunk for a while...

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, making the smile on this guy's face become more and more rippling.