"Jealousy is like hatred Mo Jian Villa...... Will open a green building. Sure enough, none of the so-called heroes of the rivers and lakes can be trusted. The spider's voice sounded in a disdainful tone.

Speaking of which, Xuantian Mansion will carry out anti-crime and evil eradication twice a year, and will also close down and clean up some unscrupulous commercial firms. And in the first year, nearly 2,000 women in Xuantian Mansion jointly requested the closure of all Qinglou in Chuzhou.

In their opinion, the women in the Qinglou must be forced to do the leather business, no matter which Qinglou closes. And the leader of them is the spider.

But Lu Sheng knew that this kind of thing could not be done.

First of all, Qinglou is illegal and not written into the Dayu legal code, as one of the two oldest industries of mankind, it is common in the nineteen states of Chuzhou. This is different from the tooth shop, where the people who are sold are goods, they have no human rights of their own, and all the value of the sale belongs to the tooth shop.

And Qinglou is different, although most of the head is given to Qinglou, but the girls in Qinglou can still earn a lot of money.

They live a life of greater pleasure than most women, and all they pay is a durable skin.

At least Xuantian Mansion came to the conclusion of the secret visit, ninety percent of the Qinglou girls are willing, and a few are unwilling, and there is also a last resort.

For the Qinglou industry, Lu Sheng adopted a policy of strict management, but not killing with a rod. Once there is a little bit of forcing a good person to become a prostitute, or persecuting the girl in the Qinglou, Xuantian Mansion will punish her severely.

Four years have passed, and Qinglou has not only not died out under the persecution of Xuantian Mansion, but they have actually begun to become on the right track and become more and more tall.

Xiaoqinglou, the dark kiln was extinguished by Xuantian Mansion, and the Qinglou who wanted to survive began to merge and repackage. The service quality of Qinglou is getting higher and higher, and the consumption is also getting higher and higher. This not only did not deter those who were looking for flowers and willows, but they became more flocking.

This is good, Chuzhou Qinglou not only did not die under high pressure, but its fame hit Chuzhou and went to the outside world. There are even special womanizers who come to Chuzhou thousands of miles to experience the Qinglou service that cannot be experienced elsewhere.

The welfare of the girls in the Qinglou is getting better and better, and many girls have saved enough money to redeem themselves in a year. But after enjoying the life of fine clothes and food, most of them are unwilling to go back to the life of good citizens living with pickles and rice.

This result surprised Lu Sheng, but it was also reasonable. It's like those young clubs in the previous life, who could earn money in a year that others couldn't earn in a lifetime, how could that feeling of money falling from the sky not make people want to stop? And money can you make enough? Obviously, it will never be enough.

I earned 1,000 taels in one year, and I wanted to earn 10,000 taels in the second year.

Because of this, even if Xuantian Mansion has such strict control over Qinglou, there are still people who invest a lot of money in Qinglou.

But to say that the biggest proprietor behind the Eight Qinglou in Chuzhou is Mojian Villa, it really surprised Lu Sheng.

"In that case...... Then arrest it. Lu Sheng sighed softly after coming back to his senses, and suddenly, Lu Sheng remembered the palace instrument of that day, and was killed by the master at a critical time and hurriedly stood up.

"I'll take it upon myself this time ......"

Before the words landed, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the conference room, and a Xuan Tianwei came to the door with a panicked face, looking at the battle inside and hesitating for a while.

"Wang Ke, what's the matter?"

"Mo Nanyue, dead!"

"What?" exclaimed almost everyone present in unison.

"How are you staring? How can you let Mo Nanyue be silenced?" Sun You suddenly grabbed Wang Ke's collar in a rage.

"Sun You, forget it, I have to blame for this, I should have arrested him directly yesterday when I knew it was him. Lu Jian said remorsefully.

"Yesterday's arrest, where to arrest? We don't even know where Mo Nanyue is. If I had gone to Mojian Villa yesterday, I would definitely not have been able to catch it. The spider said nonchalantly.

That's right, no one expected Mo Nanyue to live in Baixiang Pavilion.

"It's not...... My lord, the cause of Mo Nanyue's death was not to be killed...... Baixiangge reported the case...... He was stabbed to death by the girl of the Qinglou with a golden hairpin. ”

"Lady of the Hundred Fragrance Pavilion, is she a killer?"

"No, we have already won that girl, but she doesn't know martial arts, and she has no problem with her background, just an ordinary Qinglou girl. ”

"Let's go and see!"

Coming to the scene, the Baixiang Pavilion had been emptied by the Xuantian Mansion, and although there were many people surrounding the door, the people in the Baixiang Pavilion had been controlled by the Xuantian Guard.

Under the leadership of Xuan Tianwei, Lu Sheng and others came to the scene of the crime, where a young man was lying on the bed in a large shape, and a pool of blood stains on the back of his head stained the sheets blood-red.

Even if Mo Nanyue is dead, he is still a pillar of optimus and is very unruly. The spider only glanced at it, then turned coldly and walked out of the door to stand guard.

Lu Sheng slowly came to the bedside and carefully examined Mo Nanyue's wounds.

The fatal wound was in the back of the neck, a round hole of about three millimeters. The skin around the body is snow-white, and it seems that he has lost too much blood. There are some scratches on the back, but the blood is fresh at the scratches, and there is no black or purple hair, which can rule out the possibility of poisoning.

"Where's the murderous girl?"

"Here!" the words landed, and a woman with a bed sheet was brought in by Xuan Tianwei. The woman's steps were vain, and her face was beautiful but bloodless.

After seeing Lu Sheng waiting, his sloppy eyes showed a deep sense of panic. As soon as Xuan Tianwei let go of her, she slumped to the ground with a scream and shrank to the base of the corner.

"You killed the person?" Lu Sheng came to the woman, squatted down and asked softly.

"It's not...... Not me...... I do not know...... I...... I didn't mean to...... I really didn't mean to...... My lord...... Spare ...... Spare ......"

"Why did you kill him?"

"I don't want to...... He wanted to strangle me...... I don't want to...... He put his arm around my neck...... He's going to strangle me...... I...... I'm so scared...... I'll catch him...... I want to break free of his hand...... But...... His strength is great.

I'm dying...... I was dying...... In the midst of panic...... I pulled out the hairpin and stabbed him...... I don't want to kill, really...... I really don't want to...... But...... He screamed suddenly, and there was blood all over his back...... And then...... Then ......"

"Why did he strangle you?" Lu Sheng frowned.

Judging from the eyes, pupils, and body movements of the girl in front of her, she is indeed not a killer. If it is a trained killer, it is absolutely impossible to show such panic.

Although there are acting skills, it is not yet possible to control the heartbeat and the secretion of hormones on the glands. So after careful observation, Lu Sheng concluded that this woman was really scared now.

"I don't know...... We would have ...... well I don't really know...... But he suddenly went crazy...... All of a sudden, he grabbed me by the neck...... I can see that...... He really wanted to strangle me......

He's crazy, I grab him, I scratch him...... But he just won't let go...... I kept calling my name out of my mouth...... I had an empty head...... He's trying to strangle me......"

"What's your name?"

"Qian...... Qian'er ......"

Lu Sheng's eyes flickered, Qian'er? Isn't it Guo Qian's name? And judging from her description, Mo Nanyue suddenly hallucinated, and under the mental abnormality, he took Qian'er for Guo Qian.

"Xuantian Mansion is handling the case, don't get close!"

"Get out of here—"

"What are you doing? Stop!"

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound outside, and soon, the movement approached rapidly, and when Lu Sheng just stood up, three middle-aged men with swords had already broken in.

The leader had a dark face and was full of murderous intent. But when he saw Mo Nanyue, who was already dead on the bed, his face instantly turned pale as paper.

"Yue'er—"

The middle-aged man came to the bed in three steps and two steps, stretched out his trembling hand, and slowly poked towards Mo Nanyue's cheek. When he touched Mo Nanyue's face, a cold touch came from his fingertips, and the middle-aged man suddenly staggered back two steps.

"Yue'er...... How could this be? How could this be? Who killed my son, who was it?" Mo Shaofeng stared at Lu Sheng with red eyes, looked around, and even showed a fierce look at Lu Sheng.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on Qian'er, who was shrunk at Lu Sheng's feet and trembling in the corner.

"Big brother, Yue'er was assassinated by the girl with a golden hairpin...... a middle-aged man shouted in a low voice behind him.

"It's you, it must be you......" Mo Shaofeng's eyes were bloodshot, "Give me my son's life back-"

The figure flashed, and a sword turned into a streamer and stabbed towards Qian'er.

"Ding—"

Lu Sheng raised his hand lightly and flicked his fingers. Mo Shaofeng's sword was bounced elsewhere. Under normal circumstances, people who are a little sane will also stop. But at this moment, Mo Shaofeng has long lost his mind, and in his eyes, there is only murder.

The sword turned and stabbed at Qian'er again.

Lu Sheng frowned, and his heart suddenly caught fire. When the sword momentum shattered the void, Lu Sheng gently raised his finger.

It was like a pair of chopsticks clamping Mo Shaofeng's sword blade. The sword was on Lu Sheng's fingertips, as if it was growing on Lu Sheng's hand, no matter how Mo Shaofeng struggled, the sword didn't move at all.

At this time, Mo Shaofeng seemed to have a little sense, staring at Lu Sheng with red eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Xuantian Mansion Lu Sheng! Lord Mo Zhuang is so majestic, shouting and shouting in front of this official?

"My son was murdered, why should I avenge the murder of my son?"

"Is this person a person from the rivers and lakes?" Lu Sheng shouted coldly, and with a light send, he sent Mo Shaofeng five or six steps out again.

"If a person who is not a person commits murder, the punishment for the murder is determined by the government. If you kill him, you will be guilty of murder."

"My son is dead......

"I know, I see it. There are still hidden circumstances in this case, and Rong Xuantianfu will report it after the investigation is clear. ”

"Lord Lu, my son is dead, what is the secret of the murderer here?"

Lu Sheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he walked towards Mo Shaofeng step by step, "Didn't you hear what the official said?

Now Xuantian Mansion wants to handle the case, and the idle people will leave immediately!"

"I ......" Mo Shaofeng was about to speak, but he was pulled hard by the middle-aged man behind him.

"Big brother...... Let's go out first, and it is not appropriate to conflict with Xuantian Mansion. ”

"Yes, Xuantianfu has intervened, and I think it will enforce the law impartially and will not let the murderer go unpunished. ”

Under the drag of the two, Mo Shaofeng was pulled out.

"Bring the corpse and the corresponding human and physical evidence back to Xuantian Mansion. ”

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