At the gate of the city, Li Guolou saw the shadow of the Hokage. He pulled up the curtains and no longer looked at the scenery of Anding Gate. The shadow of death accompanied him. He involuntarily touched 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 from Reagan, the manager of Friendship Insurance Company. A new revolver that can fire six bullets continuously. He also has a revolver on his left waist. Two revolvers. The pistol is his most powerful weapon. A new era has arrived. The new generation of heroes are double-gun heroes like him.
Li Guolou turned the gun box and turned off the safety trigger. He would fight back and take the initiative. The enemy Hokage must die. The fishhook he released would be rewarded. Confidence comes from motivation. A young heart beats vigorously. .
At noon, Li Guolou took a carriage to the overpass. Spring tourists came in droves. Everyone in the shop had smiles on their faces. Li Guolou came to Yixiang Pavilion to drink wine. He was not here to see a prostitute, but for a girl. Man. A person who once humiliated him steals "Swallow Zhang".
Yixiang Pavilion is a high-end brothel. Step into the door and 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. You can drink flower wine in the corridor upstairs. .Watch the show downstairs.
The big teapot saw Li Guolou stepping into the threshold. He glanced at it and knew that he was not a wealthy person. He sighed and said, "Your 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 the cat 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 March Hong 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 can I have on the table?"
"This..." Li Guolou looked down upon him when he saw the big teapot. He said angrily: "The table is worth five taels of silver."
"Slave, I'll 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. However, he was not happy with the tip.
"Mom, here comes a 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." The big teapot took care of everything and did it properly.
"Hmm. Very good. Let Sanyuehong work harder. I'll be here soon." 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 is getting excited again."
Madam Yuan Jihong patted the quilt casually and scolded: "Idiot. Nunu, don't make any money. You're a pretty lover. You can trap one of them and eat hundreds of taels."
The man on the bed grunted: "You don't want to feed me."
"Hmph. 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. She is in 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 March Red's embroidered pavilion and sat on a brocade stool. A little girl about ten years old came in to pour him tea. She had long hair, a delicate face, not yet developed, and a thin figure. Such a little girl Girls are just like young chicks. They will come out to pick up customers in a year or two. This is an era where poverty is laughed at but not prostitution.
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. They were not grateful to Li Guolou. However, they glanced at Li Guolou with a pair of watery eyes. After pouring tea and handing over towels, she didn’t 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.
March Hong finished her makeup and walked out of the room. She said lightly: "Xiao Hua, don't try to trick my guests. Just get the benefits and leave. This is my place. I haven't seen the money yet."
"Sister Yuehong, you are the most stingy." The little girl said softly. She glanced at Li Guolou and her winking skills were skillful. The foundation was laid. She was waiting for the big family to start blooming. She reluctantly left the Xiuge Tower. No one would mind having too much money.
March red face with melon seeds, pink face and peach blossoms. She has the charm of a mature woman. She wears a red gauze dress. She has a graceful figure. She is not afraid of the cold of early spring. If a person wants to be pretty, she should show her advantages. The biggest advantage of a woman is the bulge at the front and the back.
"Is Mr. Li a stranger?" Sanyuehong brushed Li Guolou's chest casually and sat down. Her face was just a hair away from Li Guolou. She wanted to take advantage of Li Guolou.
Li Guolou was a little embarrassed. He ducked 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 use money to buy March Hong, but he gave up the idea. In case March Hong and March Hong Yan Zi Zhang has feelings. Isn't it to scare the snake away? The chance of success in bribing the madam is greater. But people in the world are all people of a sect. Which sect does Yan Zi Zhang belong to?
"Bad guy." Sanyuehong saw that Mr. Li would not take a bite of her. She changed her attitude from resisting to accepting to actively attacking. She casually kissed Li Guolou's cheek and stamped the lipstick she had just applied on Li Guolou. face.
"Chichichi." Sanyuehong looked at Li Guolou who was at a loss. She smiled sweetly and moved forward to wipe the lipstick on Li Guolou's face.
The delicate body was closer to Li Guolou. The 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 anyone come to a brothel to talk to a prostitute seriously? people.
"嘤..." March Hong acted coquettishly in Li Guolou's arms. This trick was part of the daily compulsory course. She was flirting and waiting for the banquet to be served.
"Master Li, where are you from?" March Hong began to take a pulse. The formulaic questions can reveal the secrets of the guests.
Li Guolou touched his forehead and refused to comment on 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 Lou took out a ten-tael silver note and placed it on the round table.
This is a banknote from Wanjia Bank. March Hong has seen a lot. She pinched it in her hand and looked at the light for a few times. She smiled sweetly and said: "Master Li, thank you so generously. But. Nunu hasn’t had a sip of wine yet. How can Nunu sing so well? Can Nunu ask some sisters to play the piano and flute?”
Another meaning in the words is that Yingge Yanwu. That is not a table for five taels of silver. 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 understood. Prostitutes are human beings too. They would feel hungry if they didn't eat. But they didn't eat. Set. Did not spread the joyful atmosphere.
"Master Li, this is your first time. Why are your hands so cold? Nunu will warm you up." Sanyuehong was very caring, glowing with maternal love. Her delicate jade hand held Li Guolou's hand, as if they were in love with each other. Die forever.
Li Guolou nervously pulled away his right hand. He picked up the chopsticks and ate the salted peanuts. He said casually: "Hmm, it's not bad. It's just fried. It's still hot. March Red. 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.
"I want more, Nunu." Sanyuehong started to work. Only by turning a meal of wine and wine into real swords and guns can she earn enough money. Asking for banknotes is her daily task. She also wants to be good, but she has to earn enough to support her retirement. Money. Prostitutes can only be popular for a few years. New people come out in large numbers. She already feels that her good days are numbered. Many wealthy guests come to Yixiang Pavilion and refuse to sleep with her.
Li Guolou is observing March Hong. She is a prostitute who is greedy for money. She is also a prostitute who is affectionate and loyal. She sells her body but not her personality.
Li Guolou said with a smile: "March Red. 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 must be you." March Hong has dealt with many men. She can see through a person's essence from the bones. Li Guolou was perfunctory with her. She had already seen through it.
"I don't know any fake foreign devils." Li Guolou narrowed 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. How could he be tempted by a woman in bed? A prostitute's words frightened her.
"Bad guy, aren't you dressed like a fake foreign devil? You're cheating." Sanyuehong was reluctant and slightly annoyed. Nephrite was in Li Guolou's arms again. The gauze revealed her flesh color, and her breasts were pressed against Li Guolou's body. .There is no reason not to use it when you have a big murder 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 will never betray my motherland if I am loyal to the emperor and patriotic."
"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. She looked at the young and handsome Li Guolou shyly. It would be better to eat young grass. Radiant with motherly love, it was rare for a guest to remain silent. Instead, 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. He didn't ask for valuable information. Instead, the prostitute saw through his old background and dealt with women. Isn't this the only way to use the beauty trick? Isn't it a loss of status? The famous arrester in the capital will 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. I will come to support you later. Today I am just drinking."
"Hmph." March Hong beat Li Guolou's chest. He was so angry that he wanted to leave the fat in his hand. He planned to get the pretty boy drunk later. This kind of person who came to a brothel and still managed to get out of the mud. She has seen a lot. .In the end, he was defeated by her. He was crushed to death by her on the big flower bed.