The tavern next door is in Qinglong District, Chaojing City, Shenzhou, next to six doors, and business has always been booming. It was nearly evening, and it was the busiest time in the tavern.

Wang Chuan sat on the seat next to the window in the tavern, lifted the hem of the standard soap coat, crossed Erlang's legs, drank a glass of wine leisurely, and looked out the window. Sitting here after a busy day, drinking a pot of wine and looking out the window at the beautiful scenery is the best pastime in the world.

When he was teasing the hem of his clothes, someone was teasing him outside the window.

"Wang Zhu, don't look there. What's the point of sitting every day? Come and have fun. ”

Under the fine willows fluttering in the wind, a woman in a pink dress and a flowing skirt threw a wink at Wang Chuan through the window.

The woman has a soft waist and charming eyes, and every smile and every move seems to be seductive. Except for being a little older, it's all about Wang Chuan's appetite.

Wang Chuan hurriedly took a sip of wine to remove the fire, and said with a smile: "Sister Han, don't entertain me." I have three melons and two dates on me, how can I have enough for you to do business. You'd better hook someone else. ”

The woman smiled sewitchingly, "Our sisters don't entertain you. Wang Zhu, you are beautiful, and your sister is rare. When you come to my room, I will only take half of your money and give you one more business. Sister, I will personally serve you, and use all my means to make you feel comfortable up and down. How, do you want to come? ”

Wang Chuan quietly put down the cocked Erlang's legs, tried to make the crotch under the table looser, and said righteously: "Sister Han, don't make trouble, I'm still on the job now." ”

The woman let out a string of chuckles, and finally stopped flirting with Wang Chuan, and turned to solicit business elsewhere.

Wang Chuan sighed, he came from the time travel, with the habits of being on the earth, he is the most approachable catcher in this area, he has been coming and going for a long time, and everyone he knows loves to say a few words to him. The sisters in the willow alley of Flower Street are even more presumptuous, they even forget his identity as a villain, dare to laugh at him, and occasionally do something to him. Just like that Sister Han just now, when she had nothing to do in front of her, she even dared to touch his crotch.

There is a river outside the tavern window, which is called the Qinglong River because it runs through the Qinglong District. On the east and west banks of the Qinglong River, a flower street and a willow alley are brightly lit at night. The flower street is full of people who are proficient in blowing, playing and singing, but here in Liuxiang, they are all leather and meat industry personnel with official health certificates. This kind of place is close to the six gates, something that would have been unthinkable in previous lives, but it is taken for granted here.

Wang Chuan has lived here since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to everything in front of him. Now, for him, looking at the bewitching figures under the red lanterns, and the occasional ugliness of the guests, is quite a good entertainment to pass the time.

But at this time, suddenly a group of people poured out from the depths of Flower Street. Wang Chuan was taken aback, this group of people turned out to be colleagues of the six doors. A group of people scattered in all corners, escorting a large group of gorgeously dressed men and women across the bridge over the Qinglong River, and towards the six gates, apparently they had just gone to do something and arrested a large number of people to return.

"I'm Day!"

Wang Chuan was so anxious that he stood up from the table and burst out with a foul language. He secretly left early today, thinking that it was okay, but he didn't expect that there was a surprise operation in the six doors. According to this situation, he will definitely be caught if he leaves early. Where can he stay? Hurriedly shouted: "Da Lang, settle the bill." ”

"Come on."

A stocky middle-aged man trotted over.

Wang Chuan didn't have time to ask him how much it was, took out two copper plates and slapped them on the table, and said, "Don't look for the rest yet, leave me to drink it tomorrow." ”

Da Lang said: "Okay." ”

Wang Chuan removed his chair and ran out of the tavern, strode up, bypassed the tavern, and stopped when he reached the door of the six doors.

He peered through the door, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything. He had no choice but to sneak inside, bypassing the screen, just in time to see a young man in the same standard soap coat as him running out of the middle lobby.

"Eh, Brother Zheng, what's the situation?"

Wang Chuan called softly and asked.

The young man was none other than Wang Chuan's colleague Chen Zheng. Chen Zheng heard Wang Chuan's call, looked for a sound, and said, "Brother Chuan, where did you run again?" I can't find you by name. The head catcher almost got angry, or did I say that you had diarrhea, so it was over. Let me tell you, Brother Zheng, this time the chief catcher personally led the team and made a big deal. Tut-tut, I really didn't expect that there were shops in the flower street that operated skin and meat without a license, and there were several members of the court who went to play, except for two who jumped off the building and ran away, the others were all escorted back. The head of the head is gone, and now except for a few watchers, everyone is busy asking for confessions. No, there are still few people in the two torture cells to ask for confessions, and I was about to go over. ”

Wang Chuan pondered for a while and asked, "Who is in charge of the door now?" ”

Chen Zhengdao: "Liang Zhutou is responsible. It happened that he was asking for a confession in the No. A torture room, and there was still a lack of one person in his torture room to ask him for questioning. Wouldn't it be nice for you to make up for it and explain it by the way? ”

Wang Chuan was speechless.

Chen Zhengdao: "Don't talk nonsense. I'm going to get busy. Remember you're diarrhea. ”

Wang Chuan had no choice but to go to the No. A torture room. Stretching out and shrinking his head is a knife, and this knife will be taken sooner or later, so he might as well take the initiative.

Everyone was busy in the six gates, and the courtyard seemed empty. Wang Chuan walked all the way to the No. A torture room, knocked on the door, and heard a slightly old voice say "Come in", so he opened the door and went in.

In the torture room, Liang Zhutou sat alone at the table, holding a brush and writing and drawing on the confession book on the table. A woman with messy hair ornaments and a lightly dressed woman sat in shackles a little farther away from the table, but she didn't seem to be afraid.

Wang Chuan entered the torture room, and Liang Zhutou and the woman both turned their heads to look.

"Are you going to have diarrhea?"

Liang Zhutou is old, he has reached the age of retirement, and he is very serious and unkind on weekdays. As soon as he glared at Wang Chuan and asked, Wang Chuan was a little weak, and said, "Uh...... Yes, yes. ”

"What is it!" Liang Zhutou said with a cold face, "Your face is bright, you don't see fatigue, and your mouth is full of wine, is this diarrhea?" ”

Wang Chuan couldn't find a reason, so he quickly shut up and confessed and obeyed the disposal.

Liang Zhutou snorted coldly, pushed the confession book to the side, put down the pen, and said, "Now that official business is busy, it's not the time to deal with you." More on that later. You sit down and record your confession. ”

Wang Chuan sat down honestly and obediently, picked up the pen, and pulled the confession book in front of his eyes and placed it. He took a brief look, the confession had already been memorized, the woman's identity and origin had been clearly remembered, and Liang Zhutou had already asked who the guest was, and was about to continue to ask.

Wang Chuan held his pen steady, ready to record at any time.

I only heard Liang Zhutou ask: "Can you take off your clothes?" ”

Wang Chuan was startled and almost didn't hold the pen steady. He had asked such confessions before, but he did not know to ask them any more.

The woman didn't expect Liang Zhutou to ask like this, she looked slightly ashamed, and said, "Take it off." ”

Liang Zhutou asked again: "Can you go in?" ”

Wang Chuan's hand shook again.

The woman's face turned red suddenly, and she said sullenly, "Enter...... Got in. ”

Liang Zhutou asked again: "Can it be moved?" ”

Wang Chuan was a little used to it at this time.

The woman replied in a muffled voice, "It's moving." ”

Liang Zhutou smacked his lips and asked again, "How many times do you move?" ”

Wang Chuan suddenly felt that he was no longer moved.

The woman suddenly raised her head and glared at Liang Zhutou viciously, as if there was annoyance in her eyes.

Wang Chuan finished remembering the question just now, looked at the woman, and waited for her to finish answering before recording, but only to see the woman glance at him lightly, and said to Liang Zhutou: "I didn't move much." But it's always more than Liang catching heads. ”

Wang Chuan's hand shook suddenly, and the brush poked on the confession book, leaving a heavy puddle of ink stains.