The Black Book

Shaking his head to suppress the strange emotions in his heart, Yan Yunsheng solemnly clasped his fists.

"I'll call in the people right away."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao waved his hand: "Soldiers are more expensive than finesse. Just bring a few smart ones to prevent the bandits from escaping."

"yes!"

Looking at the sunset outside the window with only the remaining light, Zhu Haomiao's eyes were filled with a hungry and greedy black light, and he licked his lips subconsciously.

a few hours later

At the beginning of the lanterns, a handsome and evil young man walked into the largest brothel in Lechangfang with a step that he did not recognize his relatives, followed by several policemen with strong auras behind him.

"Oh, Yan Dutou..."

The madam hurriedly came out to greet him with an apologetic smile on his face, but before he could get closer, he was stopped by Yan Yunsheng.

"Call your boss over! Inspector Li has something to discuss with him!"

Keenly aware that this group of people came with bad intentions, the madam glanced at the handsome young man looking around and nodded flatteringly.

"I'm going to do it right away. Yan Dutou and this... Inspector Li, why don't we go sit in the private room for a while."

Looking at the blurry and ambiguous pink light around him, Zhu Haomiao took a deep breath intoxicated.

"lead the way."

Seeing that the young man was the backbone of the group, the madam quickly changed her target and led the young man to the private room with a seemingly nonchalant hesitation.

Allowing the still-charming Madam to rub her body, Zhu Haomiao raised the corners of her mouth with a half-smile, her eyes reflected a pink halo, but the depths of her pupils were cold.

When he came to the box, Zhu Haomiao sat down carelessly. Yan Yunsheng and others held their swords in their hands, guarding him like stars over the moon. They looked murderous and did not come to have fun at all.

This is to find trouble!

The madam secretly complained in her heart, and quickly poured tea and water, flattering and smiling, for fear that the other party would find some reason to get angry.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao was not interested in embarrassing these little minions. He sipped the fragrant tea and quietly waited for his target.

Not long after, a fat man with a big head and big ears and disheveled clothes rushed in. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and saw at a glance the only young man sitting in the whole room.

"Hey, I'm a distinguished guest. I'm sorry for missing you. I'm sorry!"

The fat man put on a smile and bowed his hands respectfully. Just as he was about to get closer, the young man hit him on the head with a teacup.

Bang!

The sound of the porcelain exploding frightened the madam. The fat man froze in place, maintaining the posture of bowing his hands, his head full of tea leaves, juice flowing across his face, looking very embarrassed.

"What the hell... are you procrastinating... how dare you make me wait for you..."

The young man's disdainful whispers echoed in his ears, and the fat man's lowered eyes were filled with ferocious light. But when he raised his head again, the smile on his face became more flattering and humble.

"It's the little one who deserves to die. If you are unhappy if you have anything else, just give me your orders. The little one must let the adults calm down..."

Seeing the fat man trying to please him, Zhu Haomiao rubbed his chin with interest.

"I haven't had dinner yet. Please bring me a bowl of [Kilin Soup] and I will forgive you."

Seeing the fat man's face stiffen, Zhu Haomiao's expression suddenly turned cold: "What? Is there a problem?!"

An inexplicable sense of oppression instantly enveloped the entire room. The fat man's breathing was stagnant. He felt that his chest was pressed by something heavy and he couldn't breathe.

Finally, the fat man, whose face was flushed from holding back the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "No problem, sir, please wait a moment!"

Seeing the fat man rushing out of the box in a hurry, Zhu Haomiao glanced at the trembling madam beside him in surprise.

"Do you really have [Kilin Soup]?"

Not to mention the value of the raw materials, the production of that thing takes several days, and the shelf life is short. Ordinary people may not even hear about it, let alone see it!

As expected, the madam forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and whispered: "Sir, I really don't know anything about [Kilin Soup]."

On the other side, Fatty found his confidant and said anxiously.

"Take my letter and go to [Anrenfang] Zuixianlou to ask for a bowl of Kirin soup. Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"

"yes!"

The subordinate rushed out with the letter sign, and the figure disappeared around the corner in an instant as fast as a galloping horse.

Looking back from the direction where his confidant disappeared, the fat man looked uncertain. Finally, he slapped his cheek hard, put on a flattering smile again, and returned to the box.

"Sir, please wait a moment, Qilin Soup will be here soon!"

Seeing the fat man coming back, Zhu Haomiao raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile and changed the subject.

"Your name is Jin Chunyuan, right?"

"Yes, my lord."

"I heard that you control more than half of Lechangfang's flesh and blood business, and you are best at training disobedient chaste women..."

Hearing the young man's murmur, Jin Chunyuan was not sure what he meant, so he could only follow his words and say with a smile.

"They are all things that cannot be put on the stage. I'm afraid it will taint the ears of adults."

"No, I'm very interested. Tell me how you tamed those disobedient martyrs?"

"…………"

Observing the young man's enthusiastic expression, Jin Chunyuan hesitated for a moment and then spoke carefully.

"The top brothels have girls who have been trained since childhood and do not need training."

"Only the new ones collected by the [Bacon Shop] need to be tamed."

"The method is also very simple. If they think they are valuable and clean, then just find a hundred and eighty people to take a turn at them."

"If you don't obey, just take the turn again. After a few times, you will always become well-behaved and docile, and you can do any kind of fancy things."

…………

Listening to Jin Chunyuan's introduction, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes, raised his mouth, but there was no smile in the depths of his pupils, and a piercing cold light surged.

"Hahaha, interesting, my Lechangfang is full of talents, so why worry about not developing!"

The young man clapped softly and asked with interest.

"If I like a girl, how can I get her as soon as possible?"

Jin Chunyuan thought that the other party was a 'fellow traveler', so he gradually let go and revealed some shameful secrets with a flattering attitude.

"Sir, there are tens of thousands of people missing in the imperial capital every year. If there is no background, you can just tie up any one you like."

"Just do it cleanly and stealthily."

"When you get tired of playing, kill them and throw them into the river, or sell them to our business, and they will be consumed in a few years."

Listening to Jin Chunyuan's whispers, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes with a smile and nodded repeatedly.

"What if there is someone following her?"

"It's a little troublesome if there is someone following her. If you really want to play, you can start with her family."

"Use coercion, inducement, and traps. As long as you destroy the other party's family, the rest is up to you, right?"

"Of course, if the background is too strong, it's best to change the target, don't bring trouble to yourself..."

Listening carefully to Jin Chunyuan's story, Zhu Haomiao was like a curious student, and from time to time he made a few remarks to lure him to tell more details.