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Episode 1 Martial Arts Master Chapter 105 The Sheriff's Brothel

I drank a few cups of coffee, went around to look at the scenery, and chatted. The time passed very well. Soon after, night fell. Forty-three security guards lined up neatly, wearing light armor and carrying long swords at their waists, waiting at the door.

Following the instructions, the moon slowly rose. Everyone waited for half an hour, but no one showed any impatience.

Shen Zhimo stood in front of them with Rodan, very satisfied, and said: "Alva, order all members of your team to take off their armor and put on tattered clothes and bronze daggers."

Alva was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Rodan didn't even say anything. He took out the length of shark skin on his lower back and brushed it directly. He slapped him on the face that was not protected by armor. A trace of blood was clearly visible. He cursed: "Don't ask why!"

Alva stood stiffly and allowed himself to be whipped.

Shen Zhimo faintly broke into a cold sweat and said with a wry smile: "Alva, your team has been patrolling Maple Street. No one in Chunshui Street knows you. Later we will take people to inspect those taverns and brothels, and you will make trouble inside.

If you do anything based on my look, please don’t give out your police name.”

"Yes, sir!"

Chun Shui Street at night is very different from the daytime. It is much livelier than imagined. People are coming and going on the street, magic gas lanterns and colorful crystal core lamps are lit one by one, carriages are weaving in and out, and suddenly there are people on the roadside.

A bunch of gorgeous girls appeared on the ground and laughed with the passers-by. From time to time, one or two drunkards would stagger under the street lights and vomit.

Each shop has a unique shape and looks even more elegant under the lights. Every carriage stops at the door named "Alice", "Durex" or "Angel", and the paunchy people get out of the door.

The middle-aged man looked around and then hurriedly got into the door curtain, and then a sharp and harsh woman's laughter came: "Mr. Hamas, you are here!" - This kind of man and similar men are almost everywhere on the street.

laughter.

Occasionally, as soon as an unlucky man got off the carriage, a man would suddenly rush up behind him and hit him on the back of the head with a mallet. He would be knocked unconscious, take the money and run away. From a certain tavern, twenty or thirty young men with knives suddenly rushed out of the street.

He was chopped indiscriminately and blood flowed all over the floor. It was really messy.

Shen Zhimo asked: "Clark, what are the forces on this street? Who is the boss here? What are their interest disputes, and how to resolve them? What is the background behind these brothels, and who is behind the scenes?

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Clark had been a guard in Thorn Bird City for seven or eight years. He almost knew exactly which brothel and which prostitute had several hairs. He quickly took a few steps forward and said: "Sir, there are about six factions on Chunshui Street. The first one is the Black Hand."

The Brotherhood, with their tentacles all over the country, has always been a cancer that cannot be eradicated by the empire. In the past few years, it has slowly developed in Chun Shui Street, operating eleven brothels, with women abducted from all over the world. The second is the poisonous snake

The third is the Golden Tongs, which are all thieves and robbers. The fourth is the Lawrence Gang, they are all criminals from the Principality of Lawrence, they are extremely vicious and specialize in collecting protection money. There are two more

All the gangs are just small-time gangsters with little background, and the four forces above look down on them."

"As a security guard, have you never thought about eradicating these evil forces?"

Clark scratched his head and said sheepishly: "They often pay money to the Chief of Security and the Chief of Administration. Sometimes we can get a share, so we don't care much about it. I heard that they also make friends with the military and bribe the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

, the Holy See, everyone has benefits, so it’s tacitly understood.”

"It looks like I won't pay you this month's salary."

Clark responded loudly: "Yes!" He actually trained Rodin to be extremely obedient. In just one month, he was full of rigorous military demeanor without any complaints. This Rodin is quite a talent. It seems that if he wants to take any action in the future, he must

You have to rely more on him.

Shen Zhimo's eyes rested on a colorfully decorated house five hundred meters across from the corner of the police station. The glow of a street lamp at the door had been completely covered. A few strings were pulled from the top of the street lamp to the front of the house. There were red, yellow, blue and green colors on it.

The colorful flags are fluttering, which is really beautiful. The scantily clad girls below are welcoming and escorting, attracting the attention of the guests. It is a glitzy and prosperous scene.

"What is that place?"

"Sir, this is Xiangnaier, a licensed and legal brothel with three floors. There are more than 40 girls inside. It has accommodation, catering, bathing, massage and other services. The owner is a man who was once famous.

Mrs. Ogden has little power behind her, so while the Lawrence Gang collects protection fees, they also provide them with protection."

"Really? Let's go in first and check to see if they have any illegal transactions, so we can also fight against criminal evil forces."

There was almost no room for reaction from the people inside "Xiang Naier". Shen Zhimo opened the door first and walked in. The spacious hall had a high ceiling, hanging candlesticks were burning brightly, and there was a gap in the pavement from the door to the stage.

There were several tables scattered around the dusty red carpet. There were girls drinking with the guests, their postures were unrestrained, and a few lewd jokes were heard from time to time.

In the swaying candlelight, the drinker, half drunk and half awake, simply put his hand into the skirt of the prostitute who was accompanying him and acted frivolously. The prostitute still kept her smile, but her reluctance could be seen in her eyes that were not easy to detect.

In the corner on the other side of the stage, a middle-aged woman and two strong men were beating someone. The corner was dimly lit, so I didn't know who they were beating.

The old madam who was in charge of entertaining in the hall saw a group of serious-looking security guards behind Shen Zhimo crowding the door, so she came over with her skirt as bulging as a lantern, and faced Clark with a smile as sweet as honey on her face.

She took his arm and said, "Mr. Clark, I haven't seen you for a month. Do you have time to come to the shop today? Girls, why don't you come over and serve me?"

Clark turned sideways and said coldly: "If you have any questions, please ask Mr. Saga, the new chief of our police station."

The news about the replacement of the Sheriff was a month ago, and he has not been here. Only then did the Madam realize that the person she was flattering, immediately fell in love with Shen Zhimo, and smiled softly: "Sir, long time no see, maybe I miss the slave family.

Are you ready? Our store has spacious rooms, cool air conditioning, and most importantly, beautiful girls.”

This madam is only in her mid-thirties, with well-maintained skin and heavy make-up. Her flaxen hair is sprayed with strong perfume. She wears a strapless dress that cinches her waist and squeezes out a deep line on her breasts.

The ravine pressed against Shen Zhimo's arm, and its elasticity was astonishing. The eyes of the rogue guards behind him were dazzled.

Shen Zhimo seemed gentle, but in fact he pushed her away roughly and said: "The Public Security Bureau was ordered to inspect the safety of Chunshui Street. Anyone who has nothing to do with it should get out of here. Soldiers, seal this place. No one is allowed to enter or leave without my order. Look.

Look at the girls who are prostitutes here, check their identity certificates, and see if they are hiding criminals. Everyone must be registered and strictly monitored."

The madam couldn't withstand the force of the push, staggered, and suddenly fell on the nearby table, with her breasts pressing against the sticky cheese on the plate. The guest at the table was startled and almost tore the girl's underwear.

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The old madam was in a state of embarrassment. Hearing that Shen Zhimo buttoned down his big hat and stopped doing business in the store, he hurriedly shook off the cheese, not even bothering to tighten his exposed chest clothes, and said with a smile: "Ouch,

The sir is so powerful that it makes the servants feel panicked." He said to the maid: "Quick, go and ask the madam to come down, and say that the chief of security is here in person."


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