The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Chapter 392 Quietly
Ningshuang wrote a note, and in front of Pan Yun, she pressed a button on the bookshelf close to the wall, opened a board, and slid the note into a box.

Pan Jun raised his eyebrows.

It seemed that it would take some time to wait for the news, so Ning Shuang leaned against the bookshelf and chatted with Pan Yun: "It seems that this Taoist priest is in Jinan for the first time. How could Wanchunlou be so blind as to offend the Taoist priest?"

Pan Jun stretched out a finger and said, "One or two."

Ning Shuang was stunned for a moment and then chuckled, "Just chatting."

But she was still curious, and was wondering whether she should pay the tael of silver herself when the man calculating the price at the table said quietly, "Five hundred coins, I'll tell you."

Ning Shuang looked over and asked, "You know?"

The man said nothing.

Ning Shuang touched her chin and asked, "Could it be that I offended him just now?"

Before she got a reply, a bell rang and Ningshuang opened the wooden board again. She reached in and pulled out a box. She opened it and took out a roll of drawings.

Ning Shuang opened it and took a look. After confirming that it was correct, she handed it to Pan Yun and said with a smile, "The money is paid."

Pan Jun took it and opened it. It was drawn in great detail, even places like the kitchen and toilet were marked out, not to mention the room where Hua Niang was locked up. The madam's room was also marked out.

After reading it, Pan Yun rolled it up and put it in his arms, clasping his fists and saying, "Goodbye."

She turned around and was about to leave, but then she remembered something and tilted her head to ask, "Why are you still buying it?"

Ning Shuang waved her hand and said, "I'll go out and ask the gatekeeper later. It doesn't cost any money."

Pan Jun smiled and pulled Miaozhen away.

After leaving Huajie, Miaozhen asked, "Master, are we going to beat up the thugs from Wanchunlou tonight?"

Pan Yun said: "It's not good to hit people. It can easily breed hostility. We should be good people, so let's do good deeds at night."

Pan Yun brought the money back to the inn, took out two ingots of silver, and gave one to Hu Jing, "For the money from selling the information."

Hu Jing was stunned when he took the money. "Didn't you say you wouldn't give it to me?"

"Am I such a stingy person? I just say that," Pan Yun dragged a chair over and sat beside his bed, and asked seriously, "Master Hu, I have a question for you. For those girls who were abducted or forced into the brothel by their families, does the government take care of them?"

Hu Jing looked at her for a while and said, "If the people don't sue, the government won't investigate. And the girls in the brothels usually can't even get to the government office."

He said coldly, "People who have just been sold in, whether they are sold by themselves, by their family, or by traffickers, cannot leave the brothel for three years."

"And three years later, everyone has accepted their fate, and those who don't have become ghosts."

Pan Yun stroked his chin and said, "So according to the law, the government office has to take care of it."

Hu Jing frowned slightly and reminded, "Master Sanzhu, those who can open a flower tower in the city are not ordinary people. The government will not offend people easily. You want them to rescue the girls who were sold there. It's impossible."

Pan Yun: "Who said I asked them to come to my house to rescue me? I will personally deliver it to my house!"

Hu Jing couldn't help but laugh. "Master Sanzhu, the martial arts of the thugs in the brothel are not very good, but two legs can't beat four punches. What's more, you have to get the people out. You can't do this."

Pan Jun: "Then let's make a bet. If I win, don't even think about leaving by yourself. Just follow us."

Hu Jing's eyes were a little vague when he heard this, and he said with all his strength: "I don't want to leave."

Pan Yun snorted, stood up and said, "It's settled."

Seeing that she was really going, Hu Jing couldn't help but call her and said seriously: "Sanzhu, if you really go, I'm afraid you won't achieve your goal, and you will get yourself into trouble."

Pan Yun said: "Hero Hu, just rest in the inn and wait for good news."

Pan Yun turned around and went to look for Wang Cong and others.

They went to bed early after dinner and opened their eyes at three o'clock in the morning.

Everyone changed into casual clothes, and Pan Yun even put on a hat to try to avoid being noticed.

Pan Yun and Wang Cong said, "Just look after Hongyan. We will meet at the inn directly."

"it is good."

A group of people quietly came to Flower Street.

There was a curfew in most cities in the Ming Dynasty, and Jinan was no exception. At this time, there was no one on the streets, and it was dark and quiet.

But the Flower Street was brightly lit, with music and laughter.

Late at night, if you walked along the red-light district, not to mention people, even a mouse would be stared at by the pimps and girls in the brothels.

So they didn't go into the flower street, but went straight up to the house, carefully walking on the roof.

Pan Xiaohei is the best at this, so he runs in the front.

They jumped over several rooftops and finally reached the top of Wanchun Tower.

Pan Yun waved at Wang Cong and Hongyan, took out the picture and showed it to them, "Take another look at it, and remember it well."

Wang Cong nodded and said, "Don't worry, Junior Master, I've memorized it all."

Pan Yun then put away the blueprints and waved his hand, saying, "Let's go, separate our forces."

Wang Cong went to touch the money, while Pan Yun went to touch the people.

The torture chamber, training room and solitary confinement room of Wanchun Building are all in the last row.

It was dark there, with the most guards, and basically no sound;
The accounting office and the madam's room that Wang Cong was going to were right in the middle of the bustling front yard.

Wang Cong carefully climbed down the roof with Hongyan, shook his hair back, straightened his robes, and bowed to Hongyan, "Miss Hongyan, I'm sorry."

Hongyan disliked his slowness, so she put a veil on her face, grabbed his hand and put it on her shoulder, then tilted her head into his neck and shouted, "Hurry up, we can't be slower than them."

Wang Cong: "You don't have to be so competitive." "Hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time."

Wang Cong silently hugged her and went upstairs.

Pan Yun and his companions also found their place by stepping on the roof. When they looked down, they saw six thugs in the yard below, patrolling back and forth in groups of three, and there was the sound of a man snoring in the room next door.

Pan Yun whispered to Xiaohong, "Go to the opposite side and see who is in the room and how many people there are."

Xiaohong agreed and floated straight to the other side through the air.

Pan Yun, Miao Zhen and others gently removed the tiles to check the situation in the room.

The people in the rooms are different.

Wanchunlou not only has the torture room and the solitary confinement room here, but also the sleeping place for the thugs and gigolos is here. Although the training room is also here, the new girls who come in to be trained do not seem to live here.

According to Xiaohong, brothels usually lock up newly arrived girls in a confinement room for a few days to scare them.

Those who were frightened and resigned to their fate were sent to the training room for training;

Those who cannot be frightened and still resist will be sent to the torture chamber.

Some brothels of certain size follow this model, unless they are secret brothels, they are all the same.

Xiaohong came back soon and whispered, "There are four girls living in that room. There's no one in the next room, but there are two more in the rockery in the middle."

When Pan Yun heard this, he took out a piece of talisman paper and said to Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, I'll put a talisman on you. Later, you can take this packet of medicine and blow it on their faces to make them faint."

Xiaohong happily agreed.

She hasn't put up talismans for a long time, and her physical body has passed away. Thinking about it, she misses the days when she used pots and pans to cook for them in Sanqing Mountain.

Pan Yun whispered, "Yanbai, Miaozhen and Miaohe, the three of you are responsible for the people in the room below, and I'll take care of the rest. Remember, just spreading the medicine is not enough, remember to give everyone a knife. If you don't want to chop, press the acupoints. When you're done, come find me."

The three of them responded quietly.

"When this group comes over here, Xiaohong will start by knocking out the people facing this side, and then I'll do the same. Once they've all fallen, you guys can come down."

Everyone understood.

Then Xiaohong flashed and floated lightly to the rockery, and slipped down through the gap silently.

The two people in the rockery were standing back to back, yawning out of boredom.

She saw a patrol team passing under the roof where Pan Yun and the others were staying. When they reached a corner, Xiao Hong immediately appeared and hung upside down...

Suddenly, a woman in red appeared upside down in front of him. The thug's eyes widened instantly and he opened his mouth to scream, but Xiaohong blew a breath at him, blowing all the powder in her palm onto his face.

As soon as the other person opened his mouth, the powder covered his face. He inhaled, his head instantly felt dizzy, and before he could utter a word, his eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.

With a flutter, the person with his back to him immediately turned around, and as soon as he turned around, he met the face of a female ghost, who was also covered with drugs.

At the same time, Pan Yun flew out along the eaves like a flying swallow, and hit the patrol team three times from behind. The three men immediately rolled their eyes and fell down.

When Pan Yun landed on the ground, he waved his hand, and the Yuan power supported the three people to slowly land on the ground without making any sound.

Pan Yun looked up, and Miao Zhen and the other two immediately jumped down from the roof, kicked the door open and rushed in...

As soon as the three entered the room, the people inside were hit in the face with powder before they could react.

Another group of thugs who were patrolling over heard the noise and shouted, "Who?"

He just groaned and fell to the ground with a thud.

The shout was quick but short. No one in the yard responded, but Pan Yun did not dare to relax. He flashed and rushed directly to the next yard. When he reached the door, he ran into someone face to face. "Why are you shouting so late at night?"

Before he could finish his words, Pan Yun chopped him on the neck with a knife and he passed out.

Another doorman in the back yard heard something was wrong and looked over to see, "What's going on..."

He was stunned by just one word.

Pan Jun glanced across the yard, confirmed that there was no one there, and turned back.

Miao Zhen and the others were finishing off the enemy one by one, their hands aching from the chopping. They came out, turning their wrists, “Junior Master, we’ve chopped them all off.”

Pan Yun nodded.

Xiao Hong also completed her mission, and checked the patrolling thugs, "The key is not with them."

"It's okay." Pan Jun walked forward, grabbed the padlock, took a look at it, took out a piece of wire and unlocked it.

Miao He was eager to try it out, "Fourth Master has been teaching me for a long time, but I haven't had an interview outside yet."

Miao Zhen: “Me too.”

The two of them immediately each took a room and tried to open it, but found that they couldn't open it.

Pan Jun didn't open it either, so she quickly gave up, "I haven't learned the skills yet, go back and continue learning."

After saying that, he pulled the padlock hard and it opened.

Miaozhen and Miaohe also wanted to learn, so they used all their internal strength to make the lock snap and make a sound, but it didn't open.

Pan Yun smiled, raised her hand and used her energy to crack the padlock open with two snaps. She said, "There are techniques to using brute force. I'll teach you later."

The three men pulled the lock open and pushed the door open at the same time.

The girls in the sect were in varying degrees of misery, the youngest was only seven or eight years old, and the oldest was seventeen or eighteen years old.

(End of this chapter)