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Chapter 101 I don't cough about anything else, I just cough about this (6K)

In a private room on the second floor of the club.

The female manager stared at Chen Zhou's movements, her expression darkening slightly, and she swiped a page on her iPad.

But Chen Zhou still shook his head. Only after he had scrolled through three or four pages, and the female manager almost thought he was there to cause trouble, did Chen Zhou slowly say:
"Anything with a unique feature?"

Upon hearing this, the female manager understood, realizing that Chen Zhou was also an experienced person.

Especially that lecherous look.

He looks young, but he's a complete lecher.

The female manager winked at Chen Zhou:
"If you want something else, sir, you should have said so earlier!"

As she spoke, she switched apps, entered a six-digit password, and showed Chen Zhou the package deal:

"Hey sir, we have four prices here: 398, 598, 798, and 1298. Which one are you looking for?"

Chen Zhou was intrigued by this, and quietly opened the recording pen he had specially prepared in his pocket, asking:

"Oh, what's the difference? Don't give me that 'vegetarian dishes for meat' nonsense!"

Seeing that Chen Zhou was getting information out of her so easily, the female manager lowered her guard and quickly said:

"That's impossible. It's just the difference between 92, 95, 98 and an overnight stay."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou's expression softened slightly, and he nodded in response.

"That's alright, it's not a rip-off."

The female manager smiled and said:

"Of course, we're all small businesses, and integrity is our top priority!"

So Chen Zhou pretended to pick through the items, rambling on and on as he did so:

"Are the girls in here really students? There aren't any high school girls, but they're at least college students."

"Don't send me a bunch of wrinkled people who lie around playing on their phones with no reaction at all, all loose and hollow!"

The female manager pursed her lips, somewhat annoyed by Chen Zhou's fussiness, but the more she thought about him, the more she felt he was an expert.

Which novice isn't eager and hasty, rushing towards any woman he sees?
People who are picky and choosy are obviously the ones who have been ripped off a lot.

Although the female manager inwardly complained about Chen Zhou's fussiness, she still smiled and pointed to a well-dressed girl on the screen, saying:
"This is our top customer. The 980 set meal comes with impeccable service that will make you feel completely comfortable."

Chen Zhou pretended to hesitate and scratched his head:

"Too expensive! Too expensive! Are there any cheaper but still good options?"

The female manager thought to herself that this young man was quite good at bargaining, so she pulled out photos of several technicians who were priced slightly lower but still looked pretty and introduced them one by one.

Chen Zhou listened while continuing to record with his voice recorder, his eyes also constantly scanning, picking out the one with the biggest waves:

"Then let's go with Jiajia. By the way, what does 'customizable set' mean?"

The female manager explained:

"Our store usually keeps some uniforms on hand for the girls to try on, creating a bit of uniform allure, you know~"

Chen Zhou perked up at this and asked:
What kinds of uniforms are there?

The female manager listed them one by one:

"We have flight attendants, teachers, secretaries, high school girls, maids, and nurses—all sorts of positions are available!"

Without a second thought, Chen Zhou cleared his throat and said:
"Then I'll take the teacher's set. I don't cough about anything else, just this."

The female manager could tell that Chen Zhou was not old, and had obviously only been out of school for a few years, so it was normal for him to have some nostalgia for school.

Next comes the heartbreaking payment process.

798, 98 package.

After Chen Zhou paid, the female manager smiled and said:

"Wait a moment, buddy, Teacher Jiajia will be here soon."

Soon, a young woman in a white teacher's uniform entered.

The girl looked to be in her mid-twenties. She was actually holding a small pointer in her hand, with exquisite makeup on her face, wearing high heels, and swaying her hips as she walked in.

The teacher's uniform she was wearing was clearly a size too small, perfectly showcasing her shapely figure.

Especially her full breasts, which looked even more alluring under the fabric, with a glimpse of fair skin peeking out from the neckline.

Chen Zhou feigned excitement, staring intently at the girl while muttering to himself:

"I must say, it actually looks pretty convincing."

Teacher Jiajia immediately got into the zone as soon as she entered, and frowned as she looked at Chen Zhou, saying:
"Hey student, why aren't you paying attention in class? You're whispering to each other!"

Chen Zhou chuckled.

This is a great class; we should take it.

As she spoke, Teacher Jiajia winked:
"Next, the teacher will punish the disobedient students!"

Chen Zhou chuckled and said:

"Don't rush, tell me the punishment in detail!"

Teacher Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and lightly tapped Chen Zhou's shoulder with her pointer:
"You seem quite knowledgeable, classmate. Have you been 'tutored' by other teachers before?"

Chen Zhou's heart tightened, but he pretended to be even more excited:

“I attend tutoring classes every day, but this is my first time attending Jiajia’s tutoring class. I wonder if there are any ‘key points’ in her ‘tutoring’? For example…”

He paused deliberately, glancing briefly at Teacher Jiajia's chest:

Are there any 'practical lessons'?

"Practical lessons..."

Teacher Jiajia drawled out her words, and with her other hand, she unbuttoned the second button of her uniform, revealing a white lace bra underneath:
"It depends on whether the student is well-behaved enough."

She leaned close to Chen Zhou's ear, her breath sweet as orchids:
"For example, if a student can answer all the teacher's 'questions' correctly, the teacher will give him an 'extra reward'."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou became truly excited and said:
"Teacher, please give me a question! I love answering questions!"

Teacher Jiajia was taken aback by Chen Zhou's excitement, and it took her a while to continue her acting:
For example, what's your favorite part of your teacher's body?

Chen Zhou frowned and said:
"Teacher, this question is too easy. Please give me a more challenging one, such as a question about the periodicity of functions."

Upon hearing this, Teacher Jiajia was taken aback again.

No, do you really want to hear advanced mathematics or what? Do people actually come to brothels to listen to music?

At this moment, Teacher Jiajia clearly sensed that Chen Zhou was stalling for time, and she subconsciously lowered her gaze.

As expected, he smiled.

Years of experience in the industry have taught her that there is only one reason why someone could remain unmoved by a beauty like her in his arms.

That means we're waiting for the medicine to take effect.

Last time, a customer kept talking to her for ages about something:
"Looking up at the vastness of the universe and down at the abundance of all things, one can let one's eyes roam freely and one's mind wander, thus fully enjoying the pleasures of sight and sound. It is truly delightful..."

Then, once the drug took effect, she couldn't be stopped and rushed forward like a bull.

She had seen this happen quite often in people in their thirties or forties, but this was the first time she had seen someone as young as Chen Zhou have to wait for the medicine to take effect.

Seeing that further delay would be a bit deliberate, Chen Zhou touched his nose and prepared to go to the restroom to call and report it.

Based on the recording from the voice recorder in my hand, we can pretty much conclude the matter.

He then used the excuse of needing to urinate to say to Teacher Jiajia:

"Um, wait a minute, I need to go to the restroom first."

Upon hearing this, Teacher Jiajia smiled sweetly:
"Go early and come back early, classmate!"

In her view, Chen Zhou had obviously gone to the toilet to increase the dosage because the medicine hadn't taken effect for a while.

However, before he could get up, there was a knock on the door:
"Open the door, police are conducting a room check!"

The knocking sound hit Chen Zhou's temple like a hammer blow, and the recording pen in his hand almost slipped into the crack of the bed.

Teacher Jiajia's face turned as white as paper, and her little pointer fell to the carpet with a "thud".

Chen Zhou was filled with surprise and doubt.

???

Dude, do police officers have superpowers these days? He didn't even make a phone call, and he already found his way there?

Wouldn't my current situation be very dangerous, turning from fake prostitution into real prostitution?

Judging from the uniform that Teacher Jiajia is wearing, it doesn't look like a simple massage.

Chen Zhou looked around. The room had no windows or doors; he was completely trapped.

At that moment, the police's voice rang out again from outside:

"Open the door quickly, what are you doing inside?"

Left with no other option, Chen Zhou could only pin his hopes on the recording pen in his hand, hoping to prove that he was the one leading the righteous army.

At the same time, just in case, he also gave himself a "Golden Legend" title.

May good luck bring miracles!
Teacher Jiajia quickly put on her uniform and then opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, two policemen squeezed in and started taking pictures indiscriminately with their phones.

Then the tall policeman flashed his badge, his voice as cold as ice:
"Police, routine check. Everyone, put your hands behind your heads and squat down, don't move!"

The short policeman, holding handcuffs, glanced at Jiajia's uniform and frowned.

"What are you doing dressed like that?"

Teacher Jiajia said tremblingly:
"Foot massage..."

The tall policeman took a brief statement.

The short policeman scoffed and said to the two men:
"Who would believe that? Do you believe it yourselves? Come with us!"

Chen Zhou knew he couldn't explain it in a short time, so he could only let the short policeman put on the cold handcuffs.

Although he had a recording pen that could prove his innocence, he obviously couldn't take it out at this time.

After all, Teacher Jiajia was still nearby. If she heard this and the foot massage parlor owner found out, he might retaliate.

Good citizens can't fight against organized crime.

As Chen Zhou followed the police out, he was immediately overwhelmed to find a row of people already squatting in the lobby.

Some wore blood-dripping daggers underneath bathrobes; others wore tattered stockings, but their legs were covered in obscene words...

Chen Zhou's eyes were opened in an instant.

This is much more expensive than what you see online; it seems his experience just now was only a glimpse into the bigger picture.

I still need to keep learning!

The police car drove along the bumpy road, and Chen Zhou watched through the iron bars of the window as the flashing neon lights outside gradually disappeared into the distance.

Beside her was Teacher Jiajia, who was now looking down and not saying a word.

Feeling bored, Chen Zhou started to chatter and asked:
"How did Ms. Jiajia come up with the idea of ​​doing this job?"

Jiajia raised her head and sighed:
"Just call me Jiajia..."

It's a long story, but also a short one; it can be summed up in just one sentence:

A gambling father, a sick mother, a younger brother in school, and a broken woman.

Chen Zhou said helplessly:
"We're already in this situation, we're all in the same boat, can't we just tell the truth?"

Jiajia smiled awkwardly:

"It's a habit from my job. Actually, I took out some online loans when I was in college, and I couldn't pay them back when I started working, so this is how it ended up."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou sighed and said:

"If you borrowed it through your own ability, you don't have to pay it back!"

Jiajia shook her head:
"I was young then and didn't understand these things. I was scared when the phone rang."

Chen Zhou shook his head and didn't say anything more.

While they were chatting, a police car arrived at the police station.

The police station building resembled a gray behemoth, its incandescent lights casting pale streaks of light across the night sky.

In the director's office on the third floor, wisps of white steam rose from the teacup.

Zhang Jilong, still dressed in his sportswear, sat casually on the sofa and said to He Haichao in his office chair, "Old He, I really have to thank you this time. Otherwise, I would have really missed out on this promising talent."

He Haichao smiled, his face crinkling with wrinkles, and waved his hand:
"It's just checking the surveillance footage, no big deal."

"But you know what, the kid you're looking for is really fast! If he weren't still a student, I'd like to bring him to the bureau for some training."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jilong chuckled and said:

"It would be a waste for such a talented person to work for you. Are you asking the champion seed to recruit for you?"

He Haichao laughed:
"Just kidding. If he actually wins the championship, you'll have to treat me to a meal, won't you?"

"Definitely. I don't even need to win the championship. I'll definitely treat you to a meal before I leave."

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Jilong put the USB drive in his pocket, stood up, and said:
"It's getting late, I'm going back to the hotel now."

He Haichao stood up:
"I'll send it to you!"

Zhang Jilong didn't refuse and chatted and laughed with He Haichao as they went downstairs. They happened to run into several police cars carrying disheveled men and women in single file.

He asked Director He curiously:

"What kind of big operation is this? Why are so many people being arrested at once?"

Director He smiled:
"There's been an event going on recently, and someone just happened to report it."

Zhang Jilong nodded, but when his gaze fell upon Chen Zhou's figure, he couldn't help but pause in surprise.

Director He followed his gaze and, somewhat astonished, pointed at Chen Zhou and said:

"This is the promising young man you were talking about who would bravely step forward to help others?"

Zhang Jilong was immediately embarrassed. He had just praised He Jue so highly, but in the blink of an eye, the person in question was arrested for soliciting prostitution.

He said:
"Let's go find out what's going on first."

Director He nodded and led Zhang Jilong toward the interrogation room.

The police station's interrogation room was small, and the lights were blindingly white.

To Chen Zhou's surprise, the person interrogating him this time was someone he knew—

Qilian Mountains.

The one who came to the school yesterday to present him with a banner.

Qi Lian was also shocked when he entered and saw Chen Zhou.

He never imagined that yesterday he was a model citizen who had acted bravely and righteously, but today he was arrested and interrogated for soliciting prostitution.

Qi Lian immediately sat down with another policeman and asked Chen Zhou:

"Tell me the general situation?"

At this moment, Zhang Jilong and Director He also arrived at the monitoring room, watching Chen Zhou's every move in the interrogation room.

Upon seeing Qilian, Chen Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and shouted:
"Officer, I'm innocent!"

Qi Lian looked serious:
"Our comrades personally dragged you out of the club and even took photos. In the photos, you and the technician are disheveled and engaging in teacher-student cosplay. How can you, a student, have such a shameless attitude?"

"What will your teacher, Mr. Shen, think when he finds out?"

When Qi Lian criticized him for this, Chen Zhou had no rebuttal.

To dilute the issue, he quickly pulled out his voice recorder and explained:

"In all honesty, I only heard from others that this foot massage parlor was suspected of prostitution, so I wanted to collect evidence and provide it to the police."

"This is a voice recorder."

Upon hearing this, Qilian's expression softened.

He didn't want to send the student who had presented him with a banner yesterday to a detention center.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jilong chuckled twice and said to Director He:
“I knew there was a reason for this. This kid doesn’t seem like a ladybug.”

Director He had seen countless people of all kinds, and he shook his head, saying:
"It's too early to draw conclusions. Let's listen to what the recorder is recording first."

Soon, Qi Lian turned on the recorder and played its contents:
First came Chen Zhou's voice, then the female manager's:

"Oh, what's the difference? Don't give me that 'vegetarian dishes for meat' nonsense!"

"That's impossible. It's just the difference between 92, 95, 98 and an overnight stay."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Qi Lian exchanged a glance with the other policeman and nodded.

This recording can also serve as evidence that the foot massage parlor is involved in prostitution.

92, 95, and 98 are actually the isooctane content of gasoline, but in the last two years they have been used to describe the degree of involvement in prostitution.

Judging from the opening dialogue, Chen Zhou was indeed intentionally guiding the shop assistant.

However, the conversation that followed made Qi Lian's lips twitch.

In the recording, Chen Zhou said:

"Are the girls in here really students? There aren't any high school girls, but they're at least college students."

"Don't send me a bunch of wrinkled people who lie around playing on their phones with no reaction at all, all loose and hollow!"

Then the female manager mentioned the allure of uniforms:
"We have flight attendants, teachers, secretaries, high school girls, maids, and nurses—all sorts of positions are available!"

Chen Zhou replied:
"Then let's go with the teacher's set. I don't cough about anything else, just this one."

Immediately, everyone cast strange looks at Chen Zhou, who smiled awkwardly and said:

"I did some research beforehand, I did some research."

Then Teacher Jiajia entered, initiating a scene of uniform temptation:
"Next, the teacher will punish the disobedient students!"

"Don't rush, tell me the punishment in detail!"

"Young man, what kind of punishment do you suggest?"

"..."

The conversation in the recording was both lewd and violent, giving everyone goosebumps and making them look at Chen Zhou with even stranger expressions.

Chen Zhou quickly replied:
"Playing along...playing along..."

Qi Lian shook his head.

He was just putting on an act, and he could tell that Chen Zhou was really enjoying himself.

However, after listening to Chen Zhou guiding Jiajia to talk about "practice," everyone was basically certain that he was intentionally guiding her.

Otherwise, why drag it out for so long? They know Chen Zhou is in his final year of high school, but they don't think a student of that age can take care of his stomach.

Qi Lian looked at Chen Zhou, not knowing whether to laugh or cry:

"So you risked your life to go inside and look for clues in order to report this foot massage parlor?"

Chen Zhou nodded, moved.

"Right, that is it."

Qi Lian shook his head in frustration:
"Your spirit is commendable, but don't do it again next time. It's just a simple matter of calling the police, look at the mess you've made today."

Chen Zhou smiled and said:

"I'm just afraid of making false police reports and wasting police resources."

Qilian nodded:
"Your intentions were good. Alright, this information is enough for me to write a report. You can pack up and go home now."

Chen Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to thank the two police officers:
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry to have troubled you!"

Qi Lian patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"The initial intention was good, but the method was not quite right."

Chen Zhou smiled awkwardly, took back his phone, and prepared to call a Didi to go home.

In the monitoring room, Director He asked Zhang Jilong:

"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, won't you meet your future disciple?"

Zhang Jilong shook his head and said:
"I feel like he's not really interested in pursuing a career in sports. I'll try to talk to him again when I have the chance."

Director He smiled and said:

"It seems you're determined to win?"

Zhang Jilong chuckled and said:
“I will not let go of such a champion seed. You also have a sports background, so you know the value of that speed and potential.”

Director He paused for a moment, recalling Chen Zhou's untrained running form and explosive speed in the surveillance footage, and said:
"I understand without you saying it... Good luck, and may you bring out another champion!"

A hint of regret flashed across Zhang Jilong's face. He handed Director He a cigarette and began to puff away.
"Don't say anymore, it's all sad stuff."

……

On his Didi ride home, Chen Zhou opened the system task:

[His Majesty, with his iron-fisted might, has shut down places of debauchery and immorality. Imperial Prestige +500]

[Imperial Might: 1230]

[Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have obtained the item—Skill Card!]

Although it wasn't his achievement, the system clearly only looked at the result, not the process.

Well, at least I got the skill card.

Looking at the skill cards in the system interface that can upgrade any skill by one level, Chen Zhou hesitated about which skill to add the upgrade to.

The main focus right now is definitely studying, since there are only 288 days left until the college entrance examination.

But Chen Zhou was still somewhat hesitant about which one to use it on.

My high school math level is still 1, just a little bit of Royal Might away from upgrading.

After a moment's thought, he decided to save the skill card for mathematics.

After deciding whether to keep or discard the skill cards, Chen Zhou looked at Huang Wei with a hint of surprise.

The 1230 points of Imperial Might can be said to have broken the historical record.

Chen Zhou stroked his chin, then opened the system panel:

Name: Chen Zhou

Text: 40

"Martial Arts: 32"

"Charm: 40"

"Imperial Might: 1230"

「技能:玩梗lv5、开车lv4、毒舌lv4、火影格斗lv3、篮球lv2……」

Special Effects: Golden Legend, Speed ​​is of the Essence, Insightful Observation

Mission: Subdue the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Cult

Without a doubt, Chen Zhou first allocated 800 points of Imperial Prestige to the "Martial" attribute.

With a flash of light, the attribute panel updated:
[Wen 40, Wu 40, Charm 40]

[Imperial Might: 430]

A true all-rounder!

With his martial attribute reaching 40 points, Chen Zhou was finally able to obtain new attribute effects.

The familiar phantom of a roulette wheel appeared before my eyes, and the colorful roulette wheel, carved with dragons and phoenixes, slowly materialized:
[Your Majesty, please draw the attribute effects.]

The board has twelve sector-shaped areas, but it's still impossible to see what's written on them.

Chen Zhou felt a sense of anticipation.

So far, the charm attribute has been given to "Golden Legend" and the literary attribute to "Insightful Insight," so it's unknown what the martial attribute will yield.

"Start extracting!"

At a command, the hands began to spin wildly, then slowly came to a stop:

[Congratulations, Your Majesty, your Martial Attribute has reached 40 points. You have gained the following effect:]

Localized sclerotherapy

(End of this chapter)