Chapter 657: Caught (Second update, please subscribe)
Ming Dynasty!
What does it look like?
Although he has been in Daming for half a month, Zhao Siming is still "scared to death" from time to time. Whether it is the trams on the street, the electric lights on the roadside, or the sea of lights at night, everything is so fresh.
These are simply two different worlds!
It's not simply, it's... it's absolutely.
What is your hometown in Sichuan like?
It is not much different from hundreds of years ago. If there is any difference, it is probably that the Qing Dynasty massacred everyone and almost everyone was replaced.
But what about this side?
"Master, do you see that person making a phone call in the phone booth?"
Holding the freshly bought meat roll in his hand, Zhao Shuwang, with greasy mouth, pointed at the telephone booth on the roadside and said.
About ten days ago, the master and servant had a special phone call - from two telephone booths. When they heard each other's voices, they were so shocked that they couldn't recover for a while. This was too magical.
"Elevators, telephones, lights, movies, Master, why do all things in the Ming Dynasty use electricity?"
"Electricity... What on earth is electricity?"
Looking up at the street lamp above his head, Zhao Siming was also very curious in his heart. What does electricity look like? He really wants to touch it...
If I hadn't touched electricity, how would I brag to others when I returned to Sichuan that I had not only seen electricity, but also touched it?
I must find an opportunity to touch it carefully later.
When Zhao Siming and his servant were walking on the street, they did not notice that someone was following them. Shunzi and two of his men had been following them for a while, but he did not know that while he was keeping an eye on them, there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind.
Zhang Wenjie, who was standing across the road, looked at the person who was following him with a faint sneer on his lips.
It turned out to be just as the director expected!
From the day they were released, someone had been keeping an eye on them, master and servant.
However, it is a bit strange that the big fish has not appeared yet.
In the following day, the master and servants of the Zhao family strolled on the street as usual. At night, Zhao Siming asked Zhao Shuwang to go to bed first, and then he left the hotel. He had already chosen a destination early. The alley less than three blocks away from the hotel was a red-light alley. There was not much difference between all the red-light alleys in the world. Young Master Zhao was naturally familiar with this.
Passing through the small lobby of Chunfengyuan, the interior is a different world, with elegant and exquisite decoration, not inferior to the red-light districts in Chengdu. However, unlike Chengdu, after entering the lobby, you can see the photos hanging on the wall. After a closer look, Master Zhao, who has not tasted meat for almost two months, immediately had a physiological reaction. The photos show women posing in various postures. Unlike the erotic pictures and secret play pictures he had seen in the gardens in Chengdu in the past, the women in those photos were all dressed in gauze, and they were lifelike like real people.
Just as he was staring at the photos on the wall in amazement, a elf slave came over and said.
"Uncle, if there is no girl you are familiar with, just choose the girl in the photo."
"select……"
"That's the number. It's a Western number..."
Without waiting for Mr. Gui to finish his words, Young Master Zhao spoke carelessly.
"That's an Arabic numeral... Well, let's make it 66!"
She looks pretty, and her figure looks petite, but she has plenty of flesh where it should be. She looks really spectacular, and it seems that such stuff is really rare.
"Master, you have a good eye. Although No. 66 is not our top pick, she is also a top-notch girl in our hospital. She is a Japanese woman who is very good at serving people and has a good figure. With a pair of hands and a mouth, I guarantee you will want to come again next time... Master, please follow me."
The turtle slave said while begging for favor.
"Master, when it comes to serving people, it's still the Japanese women who count, but when it comes to being coquettish, it's still the Western women. If you want to play together, Gouzi will introduce you to some of the best. I promise that you will be served comfortably today."
Western women, thinking about those bare-breasted Western women in the photos, Zhao Siming couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Well, let's do as you say."
While he was talking, Zhao Siming took out a dollar from his pocket and threw it to the eunuch without saying a word.
"Thank you for the reward!"
After receiving the reward, the eunuch became more enthusiastic and took him into a room with three foreign numbers on the wall.
"Hey, sir, please sit down and have some tea. I will call my daughter over for you."
After saying that, Gouzi turned around and went out, brought a plate of tea and snacks, and whispered:
"Master, please enjoy your meal. I will be right out."
When the dog left, he closed the door.
Just as he was drinking tea, the door opened and the person who walked in was not his sister, but... an old acquaintance.
"It's you..."
As soon as he saw the person coming, Zhao Siming threw the teacup in his hand directly over. The cup did not hit the person, but hit the ground with a crisp sound.
"Brother Zhao, this is a bit too much!"
The grandson Yue, who was holding a folding fan, narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"sit!"
"What?"
After looking at Zhao Siming, the grandson smiled even more.
"Brother Zhao, I apologize for all the mistakes I made before. Now let's put this matter to rest."
"What, what's wrong, Mr. Sun, what do you want to do?"
Young Master Zhao said, suppressing his inner anger.
"Brother, I just want to ask you something!"
Sun Ziyue smiled and said that Shunzi and the others had been following him for a while. In fact, they had long been sure that this man was not a bait thrown by the government. However, out of caution, he had not taken the initiative to go to the door. He was waiting. Waiting for the other party to take the initiative to come to the door.
As a man, food, sex and nature are what matter to him. A young man like him will definitely go to red-light districts.
Now, I have finally arrived. Although it is not my own garden, it is almost the same among those red-light districts.
"What if I don't tell you?"
"What do you think?"
The grandson smiled more and more. He sat on the sofa, looked at Zhao Siming, pointed at the sofa opposite and said.
"Please take a seat."
After Zhao Siming sat down, he stared at the other person, with countless thoughts churning in his mind. What did he want to know?
If he were in Sichuan, he would not even bother to pay attention to such low-class people, let alone pay attention to them. But this is Linhai, and Master Zhao can't show off his power. He was also worried that if he offended this person, it might cause some trouble.
If I had known earlier, I should have asked Shuwang to come along.
"I just want to ask you one question, how did you get out?"
Sun Ziyue didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.
"How did it come out? You don't know, it's silver!"
Zhao Siming smiled.
"How many officials in the world don't like money? As long as you have enough money, why worry about not being able to get things done?"
Bullshit!
If it was that easy, they would have given the money away long ago. They had tried several times in the past two years but never had the chance to give the money away, let alone let others take such a big risk and accept their money.
But this guy named Zhao was able to give out the money and come out in a good manner, which is why they are interested in this guy.
Not only am I interested, I'm more interested in knowing who he used the money on and who dared to take such a big risk for them?
"That's true, but this place is different. You don't know that those black people are stubborn. You can use money, so you must have found a way that we can't. Who did you use the money from..."
Just as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open and Zhang Wenjie walked in laughing.
"Master Jiu, this money is of course for me. How about it, Master Jiu, come with me!"
There was no need to introduce one's identity once one entered the house. After all, everyone was old acquaintance.
While speaking, Zhang Wenjie threw the "silver bracelet" onto the table and said with a smile.
"How about it, Master Jiu, do you want to do it yourself, or should I do it?"
Looking at Master Jiu, whose eyes were wide open and who had not yet come to his senses, Zhang Wenjie said.
"Come on, this place is not your Piaoxiangyuan, Master Jiu, don't think of anything crooked. The detective team has almost arrived and arrested Master San and the others!"
What's going on?
Zhao Siming was a little confused. At this time, he heard his grandson Yue staring at him and speaking viciously.
"Fuck, I spent all day hunting geese and finally got blinded by them. Today, I got tricked by you, kid."
Betrayed?
What did he say?
"Hey, you're still saying harsh words here, Master Jiu, think about yourself first, come on, stop saying harsh words. Let's go, so as not to cause trouble to everyone."
While Zhang Wenjie was talking and laughing, a few more policemen came in. When Mr. Jiu was arrested, Zhang Wenjie said to Young Master Zhao.
"Mr. Zhao, I'd like to trouble you to come to the police station tomorrow. In addition to giving a statement, you also have to get your money back, right?"
"Money what money?"
Young Master Zhao was a little dazed, looking at the policeman. It was this guy who asked him for 10,000 yuan in the police station.
Although the Zhao family is wealthy and powerful and doesn't care about such a small amount of money at all, it feels really bad to be blackmailed.
"It's the money you gave me last time. Go to the police station tomorrow and get it back."
What?
What did he say?
Young Master Zhao was a little confused. How could it be possible that the money he gave away could be returned?
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(End of this chapter)
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