The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Gai Nie opened the gouache and sniffed it. It smelled like impatiens.The smell is very fragrant and pleasant, like a freshly bloomed impatiens, just under the nose.As soon as you smell it, you know it's worth a lot, and it's not comparable to the vulgar powder that can buy a box for a few pennies on the market.

Ge Nie smiled.

Because he happened to remember that in Tianjin's most high-end gouache store [Baihuayuan], there happened to be such an extremely scarce gouache, and the price of each piece was as high as 5 taels of gold.Every drop of gouache is worth more than gold.

Baihuayuan advertises that it uses fresh flowers and fresh dew to purify and brew the freshest water powder, so this Baihuayuan has been enthusiastically sought after by wealthy ladies and wives in Tianjin and even in the north.Even if the price of gouache exceeds that of gold, there is still a price but no market. You need to make an appointment one month in advance to get the goods.

This mysterious person actually has such a copy of [Hundred Flowers] Impatiens water powder?

Ge Nie can be sure that this person is a man, although he used a device to change his voice, but he could not escape Ge Nie's ears.

So this [Baihuayuan] gouache, if not for myself, who else could it be for?

good friend.

Gai Nie had a clue, smiled slightly, disappeared in the same place in an instant, and went straight to Baihuayuan.

As far as he knew, every copy of Baihuayuan's precious gouache was sold, and there was a record.

If you have a record, you can follow the vine.

Night has come.

Lu Quan took five of the most skilled Jinyiwei masters, and quietly touched a residential building in the south of the city.

The south of the city is the red light district and entertainment district of Tianjin, where fireworks gather. At night, the Qinhuai River in Yingtianfu, Nanjing, is full of excitement.This folk house is hidden in a bustling place full of bright lights, 617 wine and greenery, hidden by group of buildings, so it's not easy to find.

But this did not bother Jin Yiwei.

Tianjin Jinyiwei has achieved pervasiveness, including the entire Tianjin into the surveillance network.

Even if he was careless for a while, and the opponent was really smart, he was put on a line by the opponent, but as long as Lu Quan has the direction and clues, it is still easy to find someone.

What's more, the people hidden in this folk house were originally Lu Quan's key targets.

Here, lurks a Dharma King of the White Lotus Sect—the Scarlet Tiger King!

The Red Tiger King failed to pursue the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, but desperately saw Tang Lianer and Yan Song, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, getting closer and closer. Seeing that the White Lotus Sect was about to be controlled by Yan Song and became a puppet, he was filled with righteous indignation and had been missing for a long time.

But Lu Quan's Jin Yiwei knew that he did not leave Tianjin, but instead found a place in Nancheng and lurked down.He lives in seclusion every day, and acts at night, which is very weird and suspicious.

With Yan Song's order, Lu Quan can take any action against this diehard member of the White Lotus Sect.

"My lord, someone has come out!" A master pointed to the sky.

A man dressed in vigorous attire, leaving only a pair of tyrannical and sharp eyes, jumped out of the house,

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Chapter 712 The traitor of the White Lotus Sect [5]

The man dressed up jumped to the roof of a nearby brothel.

He seemed to be very familiar with the surrounding terrain. In the shadow of the flickering lights of the red building, like a ghost, he kept jumping up and down, skillfully crossing the roof of the building.

"Catch up!" Lu Quan snorted coldly.

He led Jin Yiwei's masters and followed behind without showing any weakness.

In terms of mastery of the terrain, the guards in Jinyi who have stepped on the site many times are not at a disadvantage.

The six people chased this person from a distance, all the way to an underground brothel.

The so-called underground brothels are secret prostitutes.

Although Yan Song promulgated Tianjin's license to engage in "special service industry" and allowed the brothel Chu Guan to open in the southern city of Tianjin, it also stipulated a relatively heavy tax called "fireworks tax".It also stipulates the operating specifications of the brothel Chu Guan, and even the kiln sisters need to have regular physical examinations to ensure that they are clean, all stipulated one by one.

Therefore, there are quite a few brothels in Chuguan who are unwilling to pay the fireworks tax, fulfill strict management regulations, change from above ground to underground, and become prostitutes.

Secret prostitutes generally charge lower fees and have many tricks, so although it is difficult to find, and they have been within the scope of Tianjin's official crackdown, every time they have to clean up pornography and illegal activities to catch a lot of prostitutes and prostitutes, but some men are still willing to go shopping. Prostitution.

But Lu Quan knew that the master in front of him was by no means included.

The master landed in front of a prostitution hall disguised as a residential house, and knocked on the door with a special technique, three longs, two shorts and three longs.

"It's so weird, there must be a ghost!" Lu Quan became excited.

The door opened, and a seductively dressed woman opened the door. Looking at the well-dressed man, she complained, "Why are you here so late? Come in quickly. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The well-dressed man sneered, pinched a beautiful woman's buttocks, and laughed loudly: "The wind is getting tight recently, so I have to be more careful. You little fairy can't wait anymore? Hehe々々!"

"Damn! Come in, don't let others see!" The woman giggled, indescribably charming.

The two entered the prostitution hall.

"What should we do?" Jin Yiwei's master asked.

Lu Quan gritted his teeth: "Let's go in too!"

He led people quietly sneaked into the side of the residential house, a dark sentry residence of Jinyiwei.

In Tianjin City, I don't know how many such dark sentry houses of Jinyiwei.On the surface, there are people living there, and every day there are people who burn fire and cook, swear in the street, quarrel and beat children, but in fact, they are all secretly sentinels of Jinyiwei.

In Daming, Jinyiwei is everywhere.

After Lu Quan entered the neighbor's secret post, he opened the door to greet an old man who seemed extremely loyal.

"Lu Lao Liu! Have you finished digging the secret sentry?" A Jinyiwei Baihu asked sharply.