Whore!

He actually let her, the eldest lady of the dignified Ouyang family, play a prostitute!

Damn Leng Rui, damn Leng Rui!

Ouyang Mingmei's heart was full of fire-breathing anger, and her beautiful and fiery apricot eyes stared at Leng Rui's back, eager to stare his back out of two holes.

Leng Rui, who was walking in front, didn't notice anything wrong, he took his mobile phone and dialed the informant's phone again.

"Are you sure he's at Paramount?"

"Yes, Lawyer Leng, he just went up, you come quickly!"

"Yes!" After Leng Rui answered, he hung up his phone and strode forward.

It's just that after walking for a while, he found that Ouyang Mingmei, who was originally walking next to him, was gone.

So, Leng Rui looked around curiously, and finally looked behind him.

After Ouyang Mingmei stopped, he hurriedly put away her angry expression, trotted two steps with a tired face, and walked in front of Leng Rui.

"I'm sorry, Lawyer Leng, these shoes are so difficult to walk!" Ouyang Mingmei gasped and looked at Leng Rui with an apologetic expression.

At this moment, Ouyang Mingmei was specially dressed up by Qian Tianqing, with golden pointed-heeled high heels, a black one-piece short skirt, and two slender beautiful legs as long as jade were exposed to the sight of passers-by.

The tight top is open at the pole on the chest, and the crisp * chest is half exposed, if it weren't for a denim jacket on the outside, covering some of the spring light, I'm afraid she doesn't look like she is wearing clothes now.

The beautiful and innocent little face has rich and kitsch makeup, and a big red wig is put on her head.

This dress is almost no different from the prostitutes standing on the side of the road.

Leng Rui didn't speak, just glanced at her apologetically, and said in a low voice: "Miss Ouyang, I want to thank you this time!" ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, Lawyer Leng doesn't have to be polite, I'm very happy if I can help people!" Ouyang Mingmei said this, and her heart was about to be vomited to death.

She must not be discovered by others in this dress, otherwise her Ouyang Mingmei's wisdom in this life will be completely ruined.

Leng Rui didn't answer, and after turning his head to look at the street entrance, he turned back to Ouyang Mingmei and whispered, "Miss Ouyang, hold on for a while and you'll be there!" ”

"Oh, okay, don't worry, Lawyer Leng, I can do it!" After Ouyang Mingmei finished speaking, after taking a deep breath, she endured the pain in her feet and strode forward.

*

Leng Rui took Ouyang Mingmei and soon came to a relatively remote and dilapidated residential building in Mong Kok.

"Lawyer Leng, is this what you're looking for?" Ouyang Mingmei saw him stop, looked around curiously, and finally, his eyes fixed on a billboard directly above - "Paramount Gate".

Paramount?

It sounds like the name of the old Shanghai nightclub.

Ouyang Mingmei muttered in her heart as she looked at the graffiti on the wall in front of her with her hands covering her skirt.

Because this graffiti is old, the wall ash is peeling off layer by layer, and Monroe's face and upper body are not clear, and it can only be distinguished from the hand covering the skirt and the skirt lifted.

When Ouyang Mingmei was looking at it, several tall men suddenly came out of the corridor.

Seeing Ou Yangmingmei standing in the middle of the corridor, one of the men stepped forward, pinched Ou Yangmingmei's ass with a smile, and said, "Miss, how much is it?" ”

The buttocks were pinched, and before Ouyang Mingmei had time to get angry, the unscrupulous meat words of several men next to him had already come