Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 125 Can't return at night.

After Yin Wucuo finished speaking, Hualang hadn't made any gestures yet, the old bustard of Chunxiang Building hurried forward and said, "Young man, this has nothing to do with our Chunxiang Building, we do this kind of business in Chunxiang Building , there are so many people, it is very likely that someone is lurking in our Chunxiang Building and killing people every night."

Hwarang looked at the bustard and smiled faintly: "It is indeed possible, so I need your cooperation tonight, the bustard."

The old bustard was afraid, so naturally she listened to Hwarang, she nodded repeatedly: "Cooperate, cooperate, cooperate with everything."

Seeing that the bustard was willing to cooperate, Hwarang immediately looked at the people downstairs and shouted loudly: "No one who is here tonight is allowed to leave!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the men downstairs all yelled loudly, although they came here to seek pleasure, if they didn't go home, wouldn't the mother-in-law of the family come here to make trouble?Although not everyone's wives and wives of these men will come to make trouble, there will always be a few of them, so after listening to Hwarang's words, they are willing there.

At this time, a man got off a woman in a brothel and shouted at Hua Lang: "Who are you, why don't you let us leave?"

Yin Wucuo saw that this person was so rude, so he wanted to teach him a lesson, but when he was about to raise his hand, Hwarang stopped him, because for Hwarang, deterring them by force cannot really solve the problem. question.

Hualang looked at the people downstairs, and said: "I am here to investigate the murder case under the order of the county magistrate Mr. Bao. If you want to leave, you can, but after you leave, there will be a yamen servant to invite you to stay in the county yamen prison for a while. For a few days, whether to live in a prison or stay here for one night, please feel free to do so!"

Everyone discussed with each other, and then there was silence again, but no one left. For these pleasure-seeking men, it would be a shame to go to prison, even more shameful than promiscuity in public.

Seeing that no one left, Hwarang and the others were relieved a lot, and at this moment, Wen Meng asked quickly, "Why did you let them stay here?"

Hwarang smiled faintly: "The people who died before have all visited Chunxiang Building, there must be something wrong with Chunxiang Building, and keeping these people here is to verify our speculation."

When Hwarang said this, Yin Wucuo and Wen Meng immediately understood that if someone here was suddenly poisoned tonight, it meant that the murderer must be in Chunxiang Building. If not, there are two situations. Or the murderer was afraid and did not poison tonight.

It's just that after doing this, it's a bet on a person's life, but Hwarang doesn't care about it, because if he doesn't do this, these people will still be in danger after they leave. Let them do this, perhaps to protect them .

As the night deepened, the men downstairs were very sleepy, and many of them had fallen asleep in the arms of the women. Of course, there were also some men who couldn't rest because they were worried about their wives. The sound awakened the man who had just fallen asleep. The man was furious, complained a few words, and then fell asleep again.

Hwarang and Wen Meng were sitting on the stairs on the second floor, looking at the people below, they wanted to make sure no one left, and to see if anyone was poisoned.

In the middle of the night, the temperature dropped and Wen Meng was very sleepy again. Seeing this, Hua Lang said, "You should find a room to rest for a while, as long as there are me and Brother Yin here."

Wen Meng shook her head and said, "I don't want to sleep in those people's beds. I don't know how many men have slept in those beds in a day. It's so disgusting and dirty. I'd rather stay up all night here."

But Wen Meng would rather stay up late, but Hwarang refused. He took Wen Meng into his arms and let Wen Meng lean against him, but Wen Meng was embraced by Hwarang, and he didn't resist, not only did he not resist, On the contrary, she happily accepted it. Not long after, Wen Mengyi fell asleep in Hwarang's arms. She looked heroic, and she was a little cute when she was asleep, which made people like it very much.

The silence in Chunxiang Building was unusual, and even those men who were worried about their mother-in-law fell asleep because they were too sleepy. Hwarang and Yin Wucuo sat on the stairs, looking at everything in Chunxiang Building, but everything was silent, what happened tonight? Neither happened.

As the sky gradually dawned, noisy footsteps and conversations slowly came from outside the Chunxiang Building. People who got up early to do business were already shouting loudly, and the mist could be faintly seen in the distance. On the stone steps in front of the Chunxiang Building, There is the dew that condensed last night.

Some men have already woken up, and after they woke up, they did not leave in a hurry, because men's sexual desires are the strongest in the morning, and their hands began to become restless, and some women were touched by those men. When the sex began, the whole Chunxiang Building was in full swing again.

But no one was poisoned, and no one died.

The old bustard of Chunxiang Building came out of the room, she stretched herself, and said to Hualang and Yin Wucuo: "Young man, you have seen everything here, but some people are poisoned, but some people die, I am Chunxiang Building. I have always been innocent, please show me your hand, don't affect our business."

At this time, nothing happened in Chunxianglou, so even if Hwarang wanted to influence them to do business, he probably couldn't do it.

However, Hwarang refused to be told by the bustard, so after Hwarang woke Wen Meng up, he stood up and said, "There is no homicide tonight, but it doesn't mean that there is nothing wrong with you in Chunxiang Building. Maybe it's just that the murderer saw us here. Dare to do it easily."

The old bustard was speechless for a moment, while Hwarang led Yin Wucuo, Wen Meng and others past those men and women looking for pleasure and left Chunxiang Tower.

There is still fog in the distance on the street, and what you can see is only a few battles away, and from the fog, there are bursts of hawking, and the hawkers are all some breakfasts. Hwarang and Yin Wucuo Wenmeng were tired all night , I was also a little hungry, so I followed the sound and walked into the mist.

The peddler was an old man, who was serving soy milk to passers-by at this time, while his wife had just put fried dough sticks into the basket.

After Hwarang and the others sat down, he asked the old man to serve them three bowls of soy milk and a basket of fried dough sticks. This way of eating made people feel very comfortable, but Wen Meng thought the fried dough sticks were too greasy, so he only ate one. I've run out of soy milk.

Hwarang was not surprised that the Song Dynasty had such an early date. After all, tofu already existed in the Han Dynasty. For hundreds of years, it should be too easy to find soy milk from making tofu. If there are fried foods, how can there be no fritters?

Just when Hua Lang and the others were about to leave after eating, a yamen servant hurried over and said in a panic, "Young Master Hua, another person died!"