Chapter 9 Embroidered Pillow 9

After a while, I arrived in a small alley near Qian's house in the south of the city, and looked at it, the gilded plaque of Qianfu flashed golden light in the dark night, and after making sure that there were no pedestrians on the street, I quickly moved to the wall of Qian's house and turned in. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Qian family's mansion is very quiet at the moment, maybe because there has just been a murder case, and they don't have any thoughts about celebrating the New Year's Festival!

When I climbed over the wall, I observed it again at night, and only one room was the brightest lighted, so I didn't bother to go straight there.

Gently climb the tree to the roof, gently unravel the layers of rubble, and you can see the inside of the house.

A general glance at the environment in the house, it should be a bedroom, the decoration is quite gorgeous, and there are three people sitting around the round table.

A weeping old man in brocade clothes should be Qian Rang, and the other two are sad and sad, should be Qian Fan and his wife Wang.

"Dad, what the hell is going on? You are talking!" Qian Fan saw that his father called them to come to the house, and he just cried all the time, not saying a word, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Qian put his wrist against his forehead, the tears on his face could see the pain in his heart, he sobbed for a long time, and choked up: "Fan'er, it's my father, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Qian family...... Woowoo woo ......"

Qian Fan was a little puzzled, and he didn't know why, "Dad, what are you talking nonsense, what are you sorry for, my son doesn't understand." ”

Qian Rang rolled up his cuffs and wiped the tears on his face, "Fan'er, my father made an irreparable mistake twenty years ago, and now it should be the enemy who has come to the door, so, that's why Brother Xiao will ......" Speaking of this, Qian Rang burst into tears again, and couldn't say it anymore.

"Ah——?! Dad, you said that Brother Xiao was murdered because Dad made a mistake 20 years ago? But Dad, what kind of mistake did you make to let the enemy take revenge on us like this, why are we innocent, why is Brother Xiao so young!!" Hearing that his son was murdered because of his father, Qian Fan collapsed for a while, and couldn't help but stand up angrily.

Qian Rang hid his face, and intermittently said from his fingers, "Dad, Dad's offense is ...... It's murder!

Hearing this, Qian Fan and the Wang family were stunned, they never thought that Qian Rang made a mistake, not to mention a mistake, it was a big crime of murder, since ancient times, murderers pay for their lives, no wonder the enemy is so deliberate to retaliate against them.

"Dad——, what do you want your son to say, woo——, Brother Xiao is so pitiful! It's so pitiful!" Qian Fan couldn't bear to cry anymore, and the Wang family was already in tears and shaking.

"Woo woo woo-" The family burst into tears.

Seeing this, there was no need to look at it anymore, so he closed the rubble and went home.

It seems that visiting the Qian family at night is not without gain.

I still went back according to the path I came, and the gate was closed as soon as it got dark, and there was no other way.

When I walked through the alley and along the wall to the east of the city, I felt that there seemed to be a shadow flashing overhead, accompanied by the sound of cloth rubbing, I couldn't help but stop and observe, but I didn't find anything unusual, the black shadow was like my own hallucination.

I think I should be wrong, at most, there are people like me, doing some hidden things, Kyoto is so big, there are all capable people, don't think about it anymore, so I went back to the Netherworld Pavilion the same way.

Back to the room, and change back to the line of the beautiful son, began to inspect a few VIP rooms downstairs, and felt that there was no monitoring or anything, it was troublesome, and sometimes I still miss some modern high-tech products.

On the first floor of the main attic of the Pavilion is the lobby, which is equipped with a large stage, and under the stage are many loose tables for some individual guests to watch entertainment programs.

The second and third floors are guest rooms, because the Pavilion is located on the outskirts of the city, many guests come here for recreation before the gate is closed, and they can't go back to the city after the city gate is closed at night, and they will choose to stay on the spot, which is also the reason why the address of the Pavilion was chosen outside the city, and the cost of accommodation is of course to be calculated separately, which is also a commercial means, and the money is not hot!

On the fourth floor are four VIP private rooms: Shen Yu (qin), Luo Yan (chess), Closed Moon (song), and Sha Hua (calligraphy and painting).

On the fifth floor are the bedrooms of the four girls.

The servants lived in a man's room in a corner of the garden.

I started the mechanism all night, went down to the fifth floor, and observed the situation inside from the small window specially made in each private room.

"You stinky ****! My family spends money to sleep with you for one night, that's your creation, don't be embarrassed! What a thing!"

Hearing this rude scolding, Su Yeyu raised his eyebrows. Honghong was in a bad mood today, it seemed that this person was going to be unlucky, so he looked down, walked towards the shy flowers, and slammed open the door of the shy flowers, and saw the situation inside.

An obese middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, but with luxurious clothes on his body, was lying on the ground, covering his waist and chirping, and there was a thug-like attendant beside him who was squatting in the corner with a knife, trembling and pitiful Diao Honghong, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the horror on Diao Honghong's face is very exaggerated, and there is even a trace of narrowness.

"Childe, help!!They want to insult others, Honghong has said that they are selling their art and not selling their bodies, they still want to force Honghong to submit, you have to make the decision for Honghong!" Diao Honghong saw Su Ye coming coming, and immediately dodged the knife in the hand of the attendant, pounced on Su Yetong, and winked mischievously at Su Yetong from an angle that the two of them couldn't see.

In an instant, I understood that the man who was lying on the ground and humming must have used some small trick again, and smiled casually.

Suddenly, Su Ye's fierce gaze swept over the two men, and he shouted coldly: "What kind of person is Your Excellency, don't you know the rules of my Netherworld Pavilion when you come to my Netherworld Pavilion for recreation?"

"Rules?Our Lord Zhao was about to make love with that little lady, and that little lady didn't know what trick he used to make Lord Zhao fall to the ground and couldn't move, is this the rule of your Netherworld Pavilion?" The attendant didn't dare to help Lord Zhao on the ground, because as soon as he touched him, he screamed in pain, so he glared at him fiercely.

"Oh, it seems that you really don't know, so you have come to the right place this time, just to recognize my rules. Su Yelu didn't care about the squire's murderous eyes, and spoke lazily.

"Little white face, don't toast and don't eat and drink, our Lord Zhao is the prince......"

"Where is Bao Lao?!" Without waiting for the attendant to finish, Su Yeyu directly called out loudly.

In the blink of an eye, a silver-haired and white-bearded old man on crutches appeared in front of Su Yelu.