Madam is right

Chapter 172 072. Sorry, Really Not
In the end, those unlucky prostitutes could only pay the money and go home, while those who really had no money were stripped of their shirts and outer pants by the team members, and they were paraded all the way home.

Although there were no people on the street at night, with Mo Zhichu laughing at him, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would be laughed away.

Mo Zhichu remembered that many years ago, when Liu Yue led a team to investigate Zuimenglou, it was to investigate child prostitutes, but he didn't expect that after so many years of investigation, there was no clue.

On the way back, Mo Zhichu asked: "Why is the investigation so tight all of a sudden?"

Qian Sheng shook his head, "I don't know, the lieutenant general only said strict investigation, guess, the Zuimenglou will definitely come here recently..."

Mo Zhichu nodded silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Walking out of the bustling Ping'an Street, the surroundings became silent.

When Mo Zhichu saw these bastards, he seemed to be a little depressed at the moment, so he had an idea and waved his palm.

"Boys, let's go! My brother will take you happily!"

"yeah!!!"

I saw the faces of the teenagers who had succeeded in their schemes, smiling happily.

It was only then that Mo Zhichu realized that she had been deceived by these bastards.

Hehe, this is looking for practice!

Let them have one last supper then.Mo Zhichu thought generously.

After going around for a while, the group came to a barbecue restaurant that they often come to.

Speaking of which, this barbecue restaurant has a lot to do with Mo Zhichu.

This store is not well known because of its bad location.However, the taste of barbecue is a must.

So, after Mo Zhichu discovered this store, she not only publicized the store, but also gave the shopkeeper the concept of the barbecue stall.

Since then, the store has become famous.

Mo Zhichu also suggested to the shopkeeper that if there are too many people, an appointment system can be implemented.

Yes, this barbecue restaurant, the current appointment, has been scheduled for two months.

Perhaps because Mo Zhichu's suggestion was too effective, the shopkeeper was so moved that he invited Mo Zhichu to manage the store together.

However, Mo Zhichu declined politely, but finally took part in the stock and became a shareholder of the store, sitting on the cash register like a chicken thief.

The shopkeeper actually agreed, and promised that whenever Mo Zhichu came, he would welcome him whenever he came.

The bastards have been coveting this store for a long time, but they are helpless, so they have a plan just now.

As soon as Mo Zhichu appeared at the door of the store, the shopkeeper eagerly greeted him: "My lord is here!"

Mo Zhichu smiled: "Is there still room?"

"Of course, the position of Young Master has been reserved! I dare not let others sit there!"

Just like that, Mo Zhichu took a group of younger brothers to eat and drink in the store.

The teenagers in class three were obviously very satisfied, and finally went back contentedly.

At the fork in the road, Mo Zhichu parted ways with them.

Before parting, Qian Sheng asked: "Chief teacher, when are you going back to the camp? Right now, there is no one in charge of the camp..."

Mo Zhichu drank some wine with his brothers tonight, and was a little dazed at the moment.

She squinted her eyes leisurely, her face was covered with small clouds of blush, and her eyes seemed to be shining brightly like stars.

Qian Sheng turned his head and saw Mo Zhichu's appearance.

He suddenly realized that although Mo Zhichu was a devil instructor in the barracks, in fact, this child was younger than them.

Moreover, he seemed to have never seen Mo Zhichu who looked like this tonight. For some reason, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Qian Sheng was still thinking about it, when he heard Mo Zhichu casually say: "You bastards! What are you talking about! Isn't Zhao Yanqing still in the camp! You... Listen to him carefully! If anyone is disobedient, see How can I deal with you when I go back!"

Seeing that Mo Zhichu was staggering like he was about to fall, Qian Sheng hurried forward to help him.

On this big night, Qian Sheng was worried about Mo Zhichu going home alone, so he had to turn back and let the brothers go back to the camp first, and then send Mo Zhichu home by himself.

"Boss, where do you live? Shall I take you back?"

Mo Zhichu shook his head and said with a smirk, "My house is right in front... not far away... no need to send..."

Qian Sheng thought about the road ahead: "Ahead? But there are only the General's Mansion and..."

Qian Sheng was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, he stared blankly at Mo Zhichu, speechless.

It wasn't until Mo Zhichu withdrew from his arms that he came back to his senses.

"I'll... let's go... Be careful on your way!" As he spoke, Mo Zhichu staggered forward.

And Qian Sheng, full of surprise, returned to Weihu Camp.

Early the next morning, it was rare for Mo Zhichu to sleep until the sun rose before waking up, and it was Fudong who came to call her before she woke up.

Mo Zhichu sat on the bed with a dazed face, and Fudong brought the hangover soup understandingly, but his face was not happy.

When Mo Zhichu saw the little maid like that, he thought he had done something to offend her.

"What are you doing! You have a stinky face early in the morning."

Fudong gave Mo Zhichu a cold look: "No matter how stinky my face is, it doesn't smell like the smell of wine on Miss!"

"..." Mo Zhichu silently picked up the hangover soup and buried his face in the soup bowl...

This girl, she's got a temper tantrum lately...

This afternoon, Mo Zhichu was bored in the mansion, but suddenly an unexpected guest came to the mansion.

Mo Zhichu was lying on the acacia stone to enjoy the shade when he saw Yu Shu flying down from the roof.

"Miss, there are guests in the house."

As early as the second year after Mo Zhichu left the General's Mansion, she found that it seemed a bit short-sighted to only focus on Hehuan Garden.

However, Yu Shu is not only responsible for the safety of Hehuan Garden, but also takes on the job of Mo Zhichu's intelligence officer.

Whenever there is any disturbance in the general's mansion, let Yu Shu record it.

But today, it happened that Mo Zhichu was in the mansion, so Yu Shu reported to her directly.

"Oh. Whose guest is it?" Mo Zhichu asked lazily.

"Your."

"Oh, huh?" Mo Zhichu immediately sat up from the acacia stone when he heard it.

"Who? I didn't invite anyone to my house, did I?"

But Yu Shu said with some embarrassment: "It's Young Master Shao."

Mo Zhichu picked out his ears: "Who?!"

It's just that it doesn't mean that the tree said again who it was, Shao Yuxuan had already walked into the gate of Hehuan Garden.

Mo Zhichu was also unceremonious: "When you enter the women's courtyard, you don't know how to notify first! Do you know how to be polite?"

Mo Zhichu was just joking, but when Shao Yuxuan walked in, he was very angry.

Shao Yuxuan pointed at Mo Zhichu's nose and cursed: "Mo Zhichu! If you have the ability, just come straight to me! What kind of ability is it to make small reports!"

Mo Zhichu was confused when he heard that, "What are you talking about, you are nagging every day..."

"What did I say, don't you have any idea?!"

Mo Zhichu smiled: "Sorry, really not."

(End of this chapter)