Chapter Thirty-Eight: Zhang Shan, an Extralegal Maniac
Hearing Jiang Ming's shout, the old bustard's eyes suddenly lit up, and without the slightest hesitation, he called the Shuang'er girl down and replaced her with a bewitching singer.
Don't look at these Oiran, who usually only sell their art and don't sell their bodies, they are all very high, but they are all fooling those poor ghosts who have to break flowers with a copper plate......
Only by making these poor ghosts feel that what they encounter is not those mundane things, but the peerless white lotus that comes out of the mud and is not stained, can they willingly spend money to cheer for these goods called "Oiran".
However, in front of the first-class forces of the Great Cloud Mansion, whatever rules are high and high, they are all farts......
Jiang Ming watched Miss Shuang'er walk towards him, her pure and flawless face, as if it was simple and unbearable, but he suddenly felt a little familiar......
"In my previous life, I also had this kind of commodity, but I changed the name and called Ming Gorilla ......"
And the spectators at the surrounding tables could only use jealous eyes to breathe fire at this time, watching Miss Shuang'er walk to Jiang Ming's side.
When a few young men saw this scene, their faces were full of heartbreak, as if their worldview had collapsed, and they couldn't believe that the frosty girl who loved herself in their eyes actually threw herself into a hug for a strange man......
They don't know how much money they spent for Miss Shuang'er, they haven't even touched their hands!
"No, Miss Frost must have been forced!" A young man suddenly stood up with a loud voice, his eyes were red, and his expression was sad and indignant: "These big guys are not benevolent to the rich, and they even want to bully a weak woman......"
"Miss Shuang'er's heart must be desperate, sinking into this dark and dirty world, but she can't break ......free," he said, turning away with tears in his eyes and hatred.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty...... I will definitely save Miss Frost from this cave! ”
When Miss Shuang'er heard this voice, her whole body trembled slightly, and the light waves in her eyes flowed...... It seems to be true.
Jiang Ming sneered and dragged him over directly.
Miss Shuang'er exclaimed and sat on Jiang Ming's lap, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her waist was weak, and she had a quiet temperament that people couldn't help but pity.
Peng Lu laughed in a low voice: "Ah Ming, you have finally opened your mind, let's have a good exchange later, I heard that Miss Shuang'er is a talented girl who can write poems and paint......"
Miss Shuang'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she hurriedly hugged Jiang Ming's arm and buried her head in Jiang Ming's arms, as if she couldn't stand this kind of teasing.
"A talented woman with a talented man, when you float a big white!" Jiang Ming laughed,
After drinking to the heart's content, Jiang Ming hugged Shuangshuang'er girl upstairs, and Peng Lu and Wang Dong also hugged left and right......
Upstairs, Miss Frost's boudoir.
"Jiang Ye, you said that you are a talented man, I don't know what kind of talent you have?"
Miss Frost whispered curiously.
"I know how to do a lot of talent, but what I'm best at is idioms!"
"Oh? Then Jiang Ye, you said, I wrote ......" Miss Shuang'er smiled lightly.
……
Late at night, the house was quiet.
"Master Hong, Master Hong, what a coincide......nce," Jiang Ming muttered in his heart.
When he learned that Lao Zhoutou was dead, he learned from Ah Fei and Lao Jiang Tou that the person who occupied Lao Zhoutou's field and kicked him down to death was a gentleman of the Shi family, named Shi Junhong.
It's just that Jiang Ming didn't expect to meet this Hongye in Qinghe Tower, and he used Lao Zhoutou's death as a talking point......
Find the head of the door, and if you don't take it, you can't talk about it!
"I'm going back to Ping'an Town tomorrow, and I'm going to grave Lao Zhou empty-handed, it's too shabby, so bring some gifts......"
Jiang Ming's eyes wandered, thinking of the Shi family's steward suppressing his price and robbing him of medicinal herbs in the medicine market, and remembering that the Shi family killed those medicine pickers at will......
and the evil things that the Old Snake Gang did will eventually be counted on the head of the Shi family.
"The more the account accumulates, the more interest will be collected today...... But if people are killed, things must be done cleanly......"
Jiang Ming took out one of the small paper bags from his clothes, opened it, took out a trace of yellow powder, and gently blew it on the nose of the sleeping person beside him.
"Suck in my improved version of Ecstasy powder with more than a dozen poisonous mushrooms, and don't even think about waking up when the sky falls in two hours......"
He got dressed and got out of bed, standing in front of Miss Shuang'er's makeup mirror, and before he could see any movement, the muscles of his face began to change slowly, from a handsome young man...... In the end, he became a big man with a full face.
"This disguise technique is wonderful!" Jiang Ming touched his face and muttered to himself, even his voice became completely different.
The disguise technique obtained at the vendor at the beginning is actually divided into two parts.
The first part is to paint the face with makeup, which is a low-level trick at best, and the vendors use this kind of ......
And the next part requires a third-rate martial artist to perform it, and the blood power is ...... Use the power of blood to change the distribution of facial muscles and the thickness of the vocal cords...... Even if you come to your loved ones, don't even think about recognizing them.
"It's time too...... Enabled this identity......" Jiang Ming looked at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself.
The best way to kill people and run away is not necessarily to sneak attack with a mask and flee thousands of miles......
For Jiang Ming, who has mastered the disguise technique and has a golden finger, there is a better way.
After the change was completed, Jiang Ming gently opened the window, jumped out, and closed the window again......
In a private house, Jiang Ming stole a pair of clothes to change into, and hid his clothes in a rotten house that had not been lived in for a long time.
A moment later, a fierce and vicious strong man walked out.
……
Qinghe Building!
"This master, please inside!" The familiar bustard greeted him with a smile.
The strong man snorted softly, and said in a rough voice: "Lao Tzu doesn't play with women today, Shi Gongzi has something important to tell me, where is he now?" ”
"Shi Gongzi is ......in room No. 1 on the second floor," the old bustard was frightened by the fierce aura of this strong man, and hurriedly said subconsciously.
The strong man pushed her away and strode upstairs!
The old bustard reacted again, hurriedly chased after and exclaimed: "Oops...... Wrong...... Shi Gongzi instructed that even if his father came, he couldn't disturb him......"
"Hahahaha...... Lao Tzu is his grandfather! ”
Wild laughter sounded, and with a loud "bang", a door on the second floor was directly kicked to pieces, and wood crumbs flew in all directions......
"Zhang Shan is here, Shi Junhong is dead!"