The location of this mission, according to Meng Zhuang himself, has a very close relationship with a calamity organization.

They suspected that the elephant was secretly causing calamity.

They sent people to investigate several times, and found that every once in a while, new faces would join in this place, and old faces would disappear, and the time of disappearance was basically the same, and the men in the building would disappear one after another after staying here for a while, and then new faces would be added, so there were almost no people in the building who stayed for more than three years.

Because places like Gulou basically collect people who have been abducted by human traffickers or voluntarily sold here for some reason, they are either poor in status or black households with no household registration at all, so it is difficult for them to obtain evidence.

This time, Meng Zhuang planned to disguise himself as an undercover agent, and the task he gave Dong Wusheng was to pick him up.

said that it was a response, but in fact, it was a cheer.

If you want to mix well in this kind of place, the way is very simple, as long as someone likes it and someone is willing to spend money for you, then the status will naturally rise.

What Dong Wusheng needs to play is such a role - a rich lady who is obsessed with beauty and does not do her job.

Well, although it doesn't sound like a positive character, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, it's just public expense, and food and shelter are included, and all expenses are paid by the temple, so why not.

Dong Wusheng agreed almost without hesitation.

However, when she learned that the location of this mission required her to cross mountains and mountains, almost half of the continent, to the east of the continent, she was a little suspicious of Meng Zhuang's motive for looking for her this time.

This task doesn't sound like a high degree of difficulty, and she is 108,000 miles away from the mission location, and this guy Meng Zhuang has gone to such great lengths to find her across most of the land, just to let her give him a good look?

It's a bit of a twist in the logic.

Faced with Dong Wusheng's question, Meng Zhuang answered calmly.

"The task is just by the way, the main thing is to get to know Miss Dong. ”

Dong Wusheng didn't say anything about this.

Although she has no interest in Meng Zhuang for the time being, she does not hate frank people.

Male and female love is human nature, as long as it is not mixed with some dirty things, it is a very beautiful feeling in the world.

Before leaving, Meng Zhuang gave Dong Wusheng three days to prepare, and three days later he would set off for the destination of this mission, a small country in the east.

Originally, Dong Wusheng didn't plan to bring spots this time, after all, in a place like Gulou, except for the people inside, there is no reason for men to go in.

But Madara consciously took the initiative to pack his luggage, and if Madara didn't bring him, then Dong Wusheng had to explain to him why men couldn't enter the Xianggu Building.

This kind of tortuous logic of human feelings, if you want to talk about it to make Madara understand, Dong Wusheng thinks that he doesn't have this ability.

"Are you really going with me?"

When she asked this question, Dong Wusheng didn't expect Madara to understand the twists and turns, she looked at Madara's delicate and beautiful facial features, and there was a small smile in her eyes.

Spotted nodded, frowning slightly.

Dong Wusheng's look at him at this time made him a little incomprehensible.

Usually when Dong Wusheng wanted to play a prank on Azalem or someone else, his expression was very similar to now, but usually he could probably guess what she wanted to do, this time......

Madara looked at Dong Wusheng's eyes and became alert.

What does she want to do?

"Then you wait, go out with me tomorrow and take you something. ”

Dong Wusheng quickly screened a few stores in his mind where he could buy plus-size women's clothing, and imagined Madara wearing a skirt, and couldn't help but smile meaningfully.

Madara: "......"

I always feel like something bad is going to happen.

Early the next morning, Dong Wusheng pulled Madara out of the door.

Since it was a little refreshing to let Madara take the skirt into the fitting room to complete it in someone else's store, Dong Wusheng picked a few sets that looked probably suitable, and took Madara to Agatha's bed Bright Moonlight and borrowed the fitting room here to try.

"What kind of bad idea do you have? Even if a man wears a skirt and a silk scarf, the difference between him and a woman can still be seen at a glance, are you a fool when everyone else?"

Listening to Dong Wusheng finish telling the ins and outs of the matter, Agatha took a puff of cigarette and leaned lazily against the counter, her face full of nonchalance.

Dong Wusheng snorted and shook his head at her, "You don't have the eye to find beauty, Agatha, you just wait to witness the miracle." ”

Agatha snorted disdainfully, swallowing the clouds to herself.

However, when Madara came out of the fitting room, Agatha looked at him with a puff of cigarette in her mouth and didn't think to spit it out for a long time.

"Very good, more appropriate than I thought. ”

Dong Wusheng smiled and walked over to help Madara straighten out his neckline and neck ornament.

In view of Madara's own Western-leaning appearance, Dong Wusheng helped him choose Western-style dresses, the kind that reached the top of his feet, and the accessories of this skirt itself had the kind of neck ornament with a bow, which was just used to cover Madara's Adam's apple.

Considering that it was better for Madara not to speak at that time, Dong Wusheng deliberately found him the kind of forest system with a dark tone, so that he looked like a cold lady who didn't like to talk, and it turned out that Madara's own temperament was quite suitable for this quiet style, but the look between his eyebrows looked relatively gentle, and in the end he didn't look like a cold lady, but like a quiet and reserved woman who engaged in art.

Don't look at Madara looks thin and tall, Dong Wusheng just learned that this guy is in good shape after taking off his clothes, and there are many bodybuilders among women, but compared to men, the shoulders and waist and abdomen are the parts to be focused on, so Dong Wusheng found him some loose styles, and there are some laces on the shoulders to cover up the problem of shoulder width. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all, and even if you look carefully, you will probably only think that it is an illusion caused by clothing.

And it's winter here in Rose Town, and when you get there, it's probably summer, and it's a good time to wear a skirt.

Dong Wusheng was very satisfied with his operation.

"Crazy. ”

The room was quiet for a few seconds, and Agatha slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings.

"Isn't that nice? ”

Dong Wusheng helped Madara tidy up his clothes, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, looked his masterpiece up and down, and finally couldn't help it, turned his back to Madara, and silently opened his mouth to laugh.

Madara looked at Agatha's complicated expression, and then at Dong Wusheng's back with his back to him and his shoulders trembling, and pulled the skirt on his body a little dazedly, "Is it okay to wear this kind of clothes?"

Dong Wusheng took a deep breath, tried to restrain his smile, turned to him and nodded, "That's right, you will be my best friend when the time comes, you just pretend that you don't understand the Oriental language, and don't answer whatever others say to you......"

Dong Wusheng said and spoke, and couldn't help but want to laugh, so he hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and cover it, but the smile was about to overflow from her eyes.

Madara looked at Dong Wusheng's eyes, relaxed his expression, and smiled a little.

Although looking at Dong Wusheng's appearance, he was probably being tricked, but he didn't quite understand what it was, he just changed into a different style of clothes, in fact, he didn't quite understand why there was such a big difference in the clothes worn by men and women in human beings.

Obviously, human beings don't seem to rely on clothing to attract their other half, but more on appearance, status, wealth, and the like.

However, if she's happy, that's fine.

Seeing Madara actually smile, Agatha couldn't bear to cover her eyes directly, and couldn't help but sigh that Dong Wusheng really didn't have a conscience in some aspects.

It's really ...... What a sin.