At the gate of the city, Li Guolou saw the shadow of the Hokage, and he drew up the curtains and no longer looked at the scenery of Anding Gate. The shadow of death accompanied him, and he couldn't help but touch the flintlock gun on his waist. Li Guolou took out the latest model.
A flintlock gun made in the United States. This was a gift given to him by Reagan, the manager of Friendship Insurance Company. It is a new revolver that can fire six bullets continuously. He also has a revolver and two revolvers on his left waist.
The pistol is his most powerful weapon. A new era has arrived, and the new generation of heroes are double-gun heroes like him.
Li Guolou turned the gun box and turned off the safety trigger. He wanted to fight back and seize the initiative. His enemy Hokage must die. The fishhook he released was about to be harvested. Confidence comes from motivation. A young heart beats vigorously.
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At noon, Li Guolou took a carriage to the overpass. Spring tourists came in droves, and everyone in the shop was full of smiles. Li Guolou came to Yixiang Pavilion to drink wine. He was not here to visit a prostitute, but for a
Man, a person who once humiliated him steals "Swallow Zhang".
Yixiang Pavilion is a high-end brothel. When you step into the door, you will see the lobby. It is a lively place. There will be singing and dancing performances in the evening. It is empty at noon and there are not many people walking around. Upstairs is the embroidery building for the daughters, and you can drink flower wine in the corridor upstairs.
, watch the show downstairs.
When Da Chapot saw Li Guolou entering the threshold, he took a quick glance and knew that he was not a wealthy person. He sighed and said, "My surname is yours. Do you have any girls you like?"
At this time, most girls have not gotten up or are getting up. Some girls are still doing exercises. Standing at the gate, you can hear cats meowing from upstairs.
Li Guolou's face turned red, he lowered his head a little shyly and said: "My surname is Li, I'll treat Sanyuehong to a drink." After saying that, he handed two large coins to the big teapot.
The big teapot showed a professional smile and said: "Master Li, please wait a moment, March Hong is getting up just now. How many taels of silver do you want to eat?"
"This..." Li Guolou looked down on him when he saw the big teapot, and said angrily: "The table is worth five taels of silver."
"Slave, go and make arrangements now!" Big Teapot started running hard. First, he wanted to inform the old madam Yuan Jihong that a young man, Mr. Li, had arrived and had some money, but he was not happy with the tip.
"Mom, here comes the pretty girl, order March Red and drink flower wine." The big teapot Le Dian Dian tossed two large copper coins in his hand.
"Xiao Nizi, are you up?" Madam Yuan Jihong also hugged her sweetheart on the bed, dragging her clothes on.
"I'm up, I'm putting on makeup." Big Teapot took care of every detail and did everything right.
"Well, very good, let Sanyuehong work harder, I will come right away." Old Madam Yuanjihong quickly dressed, her red bellyband was exquisite and clear.
The man on the bed turned over and said vaguely: "I heard the pretty boy got excited again."
The old madam Yuan Jihong patted the quilt casually and scolded: "Fool, Nunu, don't make any money. A pretty face and a lover can trap one of you and eat hundreds of taels."
The man on the bed grunted: "You don't want to feed me!"
"Huh! I think you are strong enough. You can't bear it if you eat me!" Old Madam Yuan Jihong shook her waist and walked out. A woman in her thirties is as fierce as a tiger. At the age when she is like a wolf and a tiger, she relies on a man.
Satisfying appetite is very difficult.
Li Guolou walked into the embroidered pavilion of March Red and sat on the brocade stool. A little girl about ten years old came in and poured him tea. She had long hair, a delicate face, not yet developed, and a thin figure. Such a little girl
Girls are just unborn chicks, and they will come out to pick up customers in a year or two. This is an era where poverty is laughed at but prostitution is not laughed at.
Li Guolou put his two revolvers in his leather bag. He casually put the bag on the stool next to him and handed his coat and hat to the little girl.
"Thank you!" Li Guolou gave him a piece of silver.
"Thank you, Lord!" The little girl has long been used to receiving rewards. Some of the officers touched her and did not feel grateful to Li Guolou. However, a pair of watery eyes glanced at Li Guolou.
, after pouring tea and handing over towels, she did not leave the room. The little girl knew that one thing must lead to another. She could still get rewards by staying here, pouring tea and handing out water.
After putting on her makeup and dressing up, March Hong walked out of the inner room and said lightly: "Xiaohua, don't try to take advantage of my guests and leave after taking advantage. This is my venue and I haven't seen the money yet."
"Sister Yuehong, you are the most stingy!" the little girl said in a sweet voice. She glanced at Li Guolou and her flirtatious movements were skillful. The foundation was laid and she was waiting for the big man to move in. She reluctantly left Xiuge Tower.
No one would mind having too much money.
She has a March red melon-seed face, pink face and peach blossoms, has the charm of a mature woman, wears a red gauze dress, and has a graceful and graceful figure. She is not afraid of the cold of early spring. If you want to be pretty, you should show off your advantages. The biggest advantage of a woman is the bulge in the front and the back.
"Is Mr. Li a stranger?" Yue Yuehong casually brushed Li Guolou's chest and sat down, her face slightly away from Li Guolou's, in order to give Li Guolou an advantage.
Li Guolou was a little embarrassed and dodged back slightly. He regretted coming to see March Hong. This matter should be handled by Zhao Yao, the gang leader of Yipintang. He originally wanted to buy March Hong with money but he gave up the idea. In case March Hong and March Hong were
Yan Zi Zhang has feelings, isn't it a warning? The chance of success in bribing the old bustard is greater, but people in the world are all people of a sect. Which sect does Yan Zi Zhang belong to?
"Bad guy!" Seeing that Mr. Li wouldn't take a bite of her, Yue Yuehong changed her attitude from just refusing to respond to taking the initiative to attack. She casually kissed Li Guolou on the cheek and stamped the lipstick she had just applied on Li Guolou.
face.
"Chichichi!" Sanyuehong looked at Li Guolou who was at a loss, smiled sweetly, and moved forward to wipe the lipstick on Li Guolou's face.
The delicate body was closer to Li Guolou, and the fragrant fragrance hit his nostrils. Li Guolou hooked up Sanyuehong and kissed her pink face. He drank flower wine as if he were drinking flower wine. How could he come to a brothel to talk to a prostitute seriously?
people.
"嘤;;;;;;" March Hong took advantage of the situation and acted coquettishly in Li Guolou's arms. This trick was a daily compulsory course. In the midst of flirting, she waited for the banquet to be served.
"Master Li, where are you from?" Sanyuehong began to take a pulse, and the formulaic questions could reveal the secrets of the guests.
Li Guolou touched his forehead and stopped talking about March Hong. He smiled and said: "March Hong, I heard that you are very popular in Yixiang Pavilion. Please sing a song for me." After speaking, Li Guolou said.
He took out a ten-tael silver note and placed it on the round table.
This was a banknote from Wanjia Bank. March Hong had seen a lot. She pinched it in her hand, looked at the light a few times, and said with a sweet smile: "Master Li, thank you so generously. But.
How can Nunu sing well before Nunu takes a sip of wine? Can Nunu ask some sisters to play the piano and flute?"
Another meaning in the words is that Yingge Yanwu is not just for five taels of silver, but a bigger one is the Mr. Li that the sisters like.
"Oh;;;;;;Forget it, I like one-to-one communication." Li Guolou looked at the round table with only six cold dishes and realized that prostitutes are also human beings. They will starve if they don't eat. But they didn't fall into the trap.
, did not spread the joyful atmosphere.
"Master Li, it's your first time here. Why are your hands so cold? Nunu will warm you up." March Hong was caring and radiating motherly love. She held Li Guolou's hand with her delicate jade hand, as if they were in love until death.
Unswerving.
Li Guolou twisted his right hand away, picked up the chopsticks and ate the salted peanuts, and said casually: "Well, it's not bad. It's just fried and it's still hot. March Red, you can try it."
"Ah!" March Hong's little mouth opened, like a chick waiting to be fed. A peanut on Li Guolou's chopsticks fell into the "baby's" March Hong's mouth.
"Nu Nu, I still want it." Sanyue Hong started to exert her power. Only by turning a meal of wine and wine into real swords and guns can she make enough money. Asking for banknotes is her daily task. She also wants to be a good person, but she has to make enough money to support her retirement.
Money, prostitutes can only be popular for a few years, and new people are emerging in large numbers. She already feels that her good days are numbered, and many wealthy guests who come to Yixiang Pavilion do not sleep with her.
Li Guolou is observing March Hong. Is she a prostitute who is greedy for money, or is she a prostitute who is affectionate and loyal and sells her body but not her personality?
Li Guolou said with a smile: "March Hong, my old friend, do you still want to see you?"
"Master Li, you are an official. I heard that there is an official who looks exactly like you. His name is Fake Foreign Devil. It's you." Sanyuehong has dealt with many men. She can see through a person's essence from the bones. Li Guo
Lou was perfunctory with her, but she had already seen through it.
"I don't know any fake foreign devils." Li Guolou squinted his eyes slightly and held the teacup steady. He was a long-tested ninth-rank official of the Qing Empire. He was experienced in the temptation of women in bed, so how could he be tempted by it?
A prostitute's words frightened her.
"Bad guy, aren't you dressed up like a fake foreign devil to deceive young people?" Yue Yuehong was reluctant to give up, slightly aggrieved but not angry. Nephrite came into Li Guolou's arms again, the gauze revealed the flesh color, and her breasts were squeezed against Li Guolou's body.
, there is no reason not to use it when you have a big murderous weapon.
Li Guolou touched his nose and said with a bright smile: "March Red, I am considered a fake foreign devil. I have a pure heart. I am loyal to the emperor and patriotic and will never betray my motherland."
"Look at your tone, you are an official. If Nunu is wrong, I will play with you for free tonight." Sanyuehong clung to Li Guolou, looking at the young and handsome Li Guolou shyly. Eating young grass would make it even better.
Full of motherly love, it was rare for a guest not to take action, so she did something to Li Guolou.
Li Guolou looked at the door and had the idea of escape. He spent so much money to see Sanyuehong, but he couldn't even deal with a prostitute. Instead of asking for valuable information, the prostitute saw through his background. Dealing with women
Is the only way to use the beauty trick? Wouldn't it be a loss of status? The famous arrester in the capital would never do such a thing that betrays his personality. The matter of March Red should be left to his subordinates to solve.
Li Guolou said hurriedly: "March Hong, I have something to do in the afternoon, and I will come to support you later. Today I am just drinking."
"Hmph!" March Hong beat Li Guolou's chest, getting angry and trying to get rid of the fat in his hand. She planned to get the pretty boy drunk later. She has seen a lot of people like this who come to a brothel and still want to live in the mud.
, was defeated by her in the end, and was crushed to death by her on the big flower bed.