Ah Xiang came to the first floor of the clubhouse and saw a cleaning lady in the corridor, who came out of a massage room with a mop, turned around and locked the room.

He pushed a few nearby massage rooms, all of which were locked. Glancing at the door lock, the lock of this interior door is not difficult to open, but ......

He rummaged through his body, not to mention wire, not even a toothpick.

At this moment, I heard a voice talking. Ah Xiang tiptoed towards the room, leaning his back against the wall of the hallway, observing the movement in the room.

It turned out that the guests in this room had finished their pedicures and were ready to leave.

The guest was a greasy middle-aged uncle, and the podiatrist, holding a record sheet, asked the uncle to confirm the service item and sign it.

After the uncle signed, he gave her a stack of red tickets, and the little girl was overjoyed, smiling at the uncle with a flattering face, and her brother screamed, listening to the real flesh!

Seeing that the uncle was about to come out, Ah Xiang quickly retreated to the corner of the corridor, wanting to wait for the guests and the podiatrist to leave, and the cleaning had not yet arrived, so he turned out of the window of the room.

After waiting for a long time and still not moving, I couldn't help but poke my head out to look.

This look is really spicy eyes!

The greasy middle-aged uncle, who looked like he was forty or fifty years old, was almost the same generation as the little girl's parents

Ran pulled and pulled with the little girl at the door, greasy and crooked......

Ah Xiang really can't get used to this kind of old and unserious thing. Before that, you have to teach a good lesson.

Now, the police are guarding the entrance of the hall not far away, patrolling back and forth from time to time.

Ay! Ah Xiang's clenched fist waved in the air, turning into a silent sigh!

Seeing the scene in front of him, he didn't dare to imagine that the masseur who had helped him on the third floor would also have this kind of affair with the customer.

For a tip of a few hundred yuan, flirting with guests regardless of shame and dignity?

Hum! Ah Xiang gasped.

Finally, the two men left the door and went down the hall.

He ran into the room in a few steps, and looked out the window to see a patch of grass.

This is the back of the clubhouse building, and there are green plants to cover it, which is very hidden. Ah Xiang supported the windowsill with both hands, jumped up, and just got on the windowsill.

The phone rang, who was calling at this time, Ah Xiang muttered.

When I took out the phone, it was eight digits, and it was still a landline.

I wanted to hang up, but my hand slipped and I pressed the connect button.

"Ah Xiang, it's me" came from the phone with an eager voice.

"Wu Feng ......" Ah Xiang was a little surprised, why didn't Wu Feng call with his mobile phone, this was a landline phone specially found outside.

Could it be that he is afraid of leaving a call log?

"Ah Xiang, I'll make a long story short" Wu Feng's breath was uneven, as if he had just finished running three thousand meters.

That's the best, Ah Xiang looked at the grass in front of him, and then looked back at the door behind him vigilantly.

At this moment, he was sitting on the windowsill with his back to the room, his legs hanging naturally out of the window.

"Yes, I'm a little inconvenient at this moment...... Ah Xiang said with a slightly embarrassed gaze that fell on his legs dangling outside the windowsill.

"Are you safe now?" When Wu Feng heard this, he became a little worried.

Ah Xiang heard movement at the door, he jumped off the windowsill, gently closed the window, and his figure blended into the night.

"Well, basically, it's safe," Xiang replied as he leaned closer to the commercial area behind the clubhouse, looked around.

"Ah Xiang, don't use your anonymous phone card that contacted me. The police found me. Wu Feng said emphatically.

Ah Xiang was slightly surprised, since the last time he heard Xiao Yong say that the police went to the fitness center to check his whereabouts, he knew that the police were eyeing him.

Saying this, Wu Feng was also targeted.

He was secretly glad that thanks to the many calling cards, he used a different phone number to contact everyone. One number is locked and no one else is implicated.

Ah Xiang walked through the business district and got on the overpass, he stopped and looked down condescendingly, M City at this moment.

The night of M City is slowly waking up, with car lights like shuttles and neon flashing.