Donghao people usually look rigid, but after drinking, they become wild and wild.

Especially in a place like Goulan Brothel, when you see those beautiful girls, the passion and greed in their eyes can no longer be concealed.

Even Gu Zhao was sitting next to a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, who was diligently serving her dishes.

Gu Zhao put an arm on the girl's shoulder and held the wine glass with the other hand. His fair face was flushed and his tongue was a bit loud when he spoke, "Come on, come on, everyone is full, have a drink, have a drink!"

"I would like to ask all seniors to take care of me and give me guidance in the future."

If there were many officials in Zhongshuai's mansion who were secretly jealous of He Luguang before, then after this high-end reception, most of them acted as if they were half-brothers.

After listening to Gu Zhao's words, everyone immediately responded in a variety of ways.

"It's easy to talk about."

"Youjun He is so good, you don't need our guidance, he must be outstanding!"

"If anything happens, I just need to say a word to you, and I will definitely serve you..."

Gu Zhao took off the silver bag from his waist and slapped it directly on the table, "Okay, okay! Thank you for your kindness, seniors. I will cover all the expenses for tonight!"

"If you have a girl you like, you can take her with you and spend the night together, hahaha." Gu Zhao laughed loudly.

"good!"

"You are so generous!"

"Then thank you so much, Mr. He!"

A group of officials were so happy that their faces blossomed, and no one cared about being reserved. They all took the girls next to them and hurriedly left the banquet and went to their respective rooms.

Gu Zhao grabbed the woman nestled in his arms, stood up staggeringly, and waved to Kang Yingjiang, "Kang Jun, please don't waste this precious time, hahaha, enjoy it."

Kang Yingjiang drinks well and can basically stay sober even now.

Seeing He Luguang, who was usually reserved and arrogant, with an aristocratic air, he couldn't help but lose his composure. He had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

When he was in the officialdom of Bei'an, he also socialized with his colleagues of the same year, but few of them were as rude, ugly and without grace as these Donghao people.

Kang Yingjiang stood up with a smile and bowed to Gu Zhao in return, "Then I won't refuse. Thank you very much for your kindness!"

As he spoke, he also supported the woman beside him, followed Gu Zhao up to the third floor one after another, and walked into two adjacent rooms.

Not long after, Kang Yingjiang heard an ambiguous voice coming from the next room. He touched his beard and clicked his tongue twice, "This young man is just impatient."

In Gu Zhao's room, the lights had been extinguished, and the movement on the bed sounded very intense.

But Gu Zhao was in the room on the other side.

She had changed her hairstyle, took off her elevated shoes, and put on a fiery red dress with a phoenix bird pattern composed of flames embroidered on the back.

Facing the bright lights downstairs, Gu Zhao, who was standing in the shadow, stretched out his slender fingers and fastened the white mask on his face. The flame patterns on the white mask seemed to become brighter.

She asked Lin Junting to send someone to pass the news to Huo Yingxing during her lunch break, and asked Huo Yingxing to arrange for someone to book this room in advance.

The clothes, masks, weapons, etc. used in her Nirvana identity have long been sent to Huo Yingxing through the channels of the Dragon Capture Society.

Huo Yingxing was similar in stature to Gu Zhao, and he pretended to be Gu Zhao in the room. Under normal circumstances, when the lights and candles were extinguished, the girl accompanying him would not be able to tell that there was someone else.

While Gu Zhao was drinking, he had already given the girl sweat medicine, and she would fall asleep soon.

By the time she woke up, Gu Zhao and Huo Yingxing should have exchanged things.

In this case, He Luguang would have enough witnesses to prove that he had been hanging out with prostitutes in Zhuiyu Tower all night, and it could not have anything to do with Yuan Mao's death!

Lin Junting was also in Zhuiyu Tower at this time. The reason was of course to follow and monitor He Luguang.

When the time comes, he will also prove to Qin Xinglie that He Luguang did not go out all night.

A joking smile flashed across Gu Zhao's mouth behind the mask.

She really wanted to see how Qin Xinglie would react when he heard that He Luguang spent the night in a brothel and got close to the girl with real swords and guns.

When he found out that the person he was "pursuing" was a real man, the expression on his face must have been wonderful, right?

In the night sky, a cloud slowly floated by. Gu Zhao took advantage of this moment to come out of the window. Like a flying swallow, he silently jumped onto the roof and galloped away. The hem of his red skirt was fluttering in the wind.

shape.

Huo Yingxing had already reported it to her just now. As expected, half an hour ago, several carriages secretly drove out from the back door of the City Guards Office.

Huo Yingxing's Dragon Capturing Club had limited elites, so he followed Zhao Zhao's reminder and ambushed his men at the entrance of Lingbo Terrace and at several key intersections of Lingbo Terrace.

These elites don't need to do much, they just need to hide and keep an eye on this convoy driving on Lingbotai Street in the middle of the night.

Before Huo Yingxing arrived, this concise surveillance had already yielded results. The location of the courtyard where the convoy finally entered had been communicated, and Gu Zhao also knew the location of his action tonight.

Gu Zhao has done similar things many times in the past five or six years.

However, Gu Zhao was still very cautious, always hiding his figure in the darkness, and constantly checking to see if anyone was following him.

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Chapter completed!