Chapter Sixty-Seven: Pumping Foot Missing

Naturally, Dio would not refuse, he looked at this beauty, dignified and mature, pale, looking delicate and frail, should be about twenty years old.

The color of the pupils turned out to be the same as his own, like two bright rubies.

"Lead the way."

Hearing Dior's promise, the beauty smiled and happily walked into the Kyogoku House.

While the other small shops are crowded with people, there are fewer people in a large shop like Kyogokuya, which has the famous Oiran.

After all, the cost here is much higher than that of other small shops, and without a certain amount of strong capital, you don't dare to enter easily.

Each of them has its own business scope, and most customers choose according to their financial strength.

Of course, none of these Dior understand, in his last life he was a law-abiding citizen, ordinary, and married and had children early.

In this life, I am busy with cultivation, study, and managing power, and now I still come to see it in order to obtain the source power, and I come here purely to relax.

If you really want to play, Dior can't look down on the women here.

It's not that there isn't pretty, it's just that it doesn't fit his notion of a spouse.

Isn't the honey glass of Butterfly Shinobi and Ganlu Temple fragrant? Why bother to come here to play, it's enough to see the prosperity of Yoshiwara Flower Street.

"Fallen Hime! Cooperate with me! ”

A beautiful woman who was being served in her room received the news, she was stunned and waved her hand.

The two women who had served her stood up respectfully, walked a few steps backwards, exited the room, and carefully closed the door.

"No miserable lord? Why is it coming back? Is there anything else to tell? ”

With a stomach full of questions, she accepted the message from the miserable cells.

"I see! Is he the one who killed Ti Jun? It doesn't even need a Japanese wheel knife to have the lethality of the sun, and it really needs to eradicate this threat!

And it's still an existence mixed with the ghost killing team.,What did you find when you came here?

It should have eaten too many people and exposed! ”

The beautiful woman's mind turned, and she thought of a lot.

Although she is notoriously short-tempered, she is not stupid, otherwise she would not have been able to lurk in Yoshiwara Flower Street for so long, and she could still eat several pillars that have been traced.

"Someone!"

She shouted loudly, "The appearance of Lord Wu Miao, in the Kyogoku House, no one knows him."

If you want to cooperate, you can only pretend to meet outside.

"Oiran of the Bracken!"

The other two women, who had been waiting outside, opened the door and bowed their heads respectfully.

"Let's go, come with me to meet a distinguished guest."

She got up and walked briskly, while the others did not speak, and followed in an orderly manner.

From the outside, it doesn't look like it's very big, but once you enter, you realize that the outside is just one of the entrances.

It has a total of four large entrances, as well as a few small and unknown entrances.

Dior found out not all, the entrance to Kyogokuya is not too conspicuous, they are mainly open to some big businessmen and regular customers who spend a lot of money.

What's more, with the reputation of Kyogokuya, there is no need to care too much about these superficial efforts.

Elegant, funny, and accidentally discovered surprises, this is their selling point.

Even so, there are many customers in Kyogokuya, and the halls are full of well-dressed people talking softly, and this is the place where they mingle.

If there is something to talk about, they will call in the service staff and take them upstairs, and that is where they can talk.

There are also women who don't have services here, and if you need that kind of service, you have to go upstairs.

This hall is only for small businessmen to communicate and expand their contacts.

"Monsieur Dior, please!"

The Fern Lady ushered Dio into a room for entertaining guests, on the third floor, where the window was opened by the maid who was one step ahead to see the crowd below.

Freshly hung lanterns on the eaves are usually not hung, and some equipment will only be activated when the guests come.

"Hmm!"

Dior was satisfied to step into this room that exuded a light fragrance, and his leather shoes stepped on the wooden plank, but there was no ordinary "dong dong" sound, more like walking on a hard road.

Taking off his shoes and putting on the clogs that were sent, he was a little uncomfortable.

So he took it off and walked on the neat mat with only thin socks on.

Now that the weather is hot, the maid lights the incense that repells insects, tidies up the things needed for the room, and exits the room in an orderly manner.

After a few glances at the window, Dior sat at the table with some small snacks and teapots and cups.

Fern sat down opposite Dior, trying to make tea for Dior with one hand.

"I'll do it!"

The dignified and mature beauty smiled and said, "This is not what an oiran should do. ”

Fern Ji's body stiffened, and then relaxed, originally wanting to serve the Lord and Dio, but the current status of the two was not suitable for this.

Serving the two of them, that's why she stayed.

Without the fern opening, the stranger would not have been allowed to stay.

"Do you know what's going on here?"

Dio didn't forget why he was here, and asked.

As the Oiran here, the Warabi must know some inside information.

"Strange things?"

Fern blinked slightly, recalling, as if she didn't quite understand what Dio meant.

"It's just that sometime someone disappears suddenly or something."

Dior reminded that he did not move the tea in front of him.

"Oh, yes."

Fern Ji remembered something and said with a smile: "I happened to hear the people below say that it seems that there are more people who have disappeared, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Some behind-the-scenes bosses launched a relationship search, but they couldn't find clues, it's strange, if you smoke enough, just a few people are missing, it's quite normal.

But now there are more people who have pumped enough, and it stands to reason that some will definitely be caught, but I didn't expect that there were no clues at all. ”

"Pumping?"

"Also, you're a first-time visitor to this kind of place, so you probably don't know much about it.

The so-called pumping is that some people flee without paying off their debts, and if they are caught, it will be terrible.

Although there are cases of running away with men who like her, this is too rare, and most of them will be caught, and the result is ......"

The Fern shook her head and sighed.

"yes, I see. What do you think is the cause of this? ”

Dio was interested, he didn't know much about intelligence, and he could only find out what had happened here through this way of inquiry.

It's more about killing time, compared to being a layman to find out the news, it's better to wait patiently for San Xiaoqiang and Yinzhu to have an accident.

When they find clues, Dio can rush directly to the scene of the incident and suppress it forcefully.

As for the poor people who are pumping their feet, Dio doesn't care, he doesn't have extra energy and kindness.

This is a product of the times, and naturally it has a reason for its existence.

"This ......"

Fern Ji looked embarrassed, played with her slender white fingers, and said:

"We're just a bunch of people who can't help ourselves, how can we know that inside information, if Mr. Dior just wants to find out the news, it's better to ask the boss here."