Chapter 765 Question
Dip, tap, pick, and smear.
With a few simple strokes, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, small eyes and a bookcase [Square Flat Scarf] on his head appeared on the blank booklet.
Huang Bin picked up the pen and looked at it carefully for a few times, but frowned in dissatisfaction. He turned the pen in his hand, habitually bit off the two forked purple hairs, and spat them on the ground with a "Puh" sound - to be precise, he spit on Qiu Yu's head, which was lying on its back with four hooves.
This prostitute had been hanging out with Duan Qing for more than two years, and there was some friendship between them, but it was just a small friendship.
Normally, he could just say something to stop her, but how could he withstand the threats and torture from Huang and Hong?
After just a few seconds, he began to confess.
According to her, she didn't know why Duan Qing quit his job here, but one thing was certain, it was definitely not like what the rumors said, that he offended some big shot.
This can be inferred from the complacency in Duan Qing's tone when he secretly came to Qiu Yu for warmth more than ten days ago.
That day, the two of them hung out from noon until dusk. Duan Qing even threw down a piece of silver for the first time , which caused Qiuyu to curse at him.
The two were arguing in the room when someone outside called Duan Qing's name. Duan Qing dressed hurriedly, pushed the door open and went outside, but there was no sign of that person.
At that time, Duan Qing asked Qiuyu to stay in the house and prepared to leave through the back door alone.
However, Qiuyu insisted on seeing him off, and that was why she saw the middle-aged man wearing a square scarf in the back alley.
At that time, Duan Qing seemed to be very afraid of the man, but according to Qiuyu's understanding of him, he was probably just enduring it for the sake of benefits, and he didn't necessarily respect the other person in his heart.
Instead, someone in the car yelled at him, and Duan Qing didn't even dare to say a word. He quickly jumped onto the car and became the driver.
Based on Qiuyu's confession and the speculation of the time period, it is not difficult to conclude that the man with the square scarf was one of the accomplices in poisoning Lu Jijian and strangling Wang Erhu.
The person in the car is most likely the real owner.
This discovery made Huang Bin even more annoyed. If he had not made a mistake this morning and hacked Duan Qing to death, he would at least know what the real culprit behind the scenes looked like.
Now we can only settle for the second best and verify the appearance and identity of this accomplice first.
but……
This middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, small eyes and a rectangular face is worth at least 80,000 yuan in the capital.
Even if we exclude the poor people who cannot afford silk and satin, there are probably still a few thousand left.
Therefore, after Huang Bin drew the picture according to her description, he wanted to ask more questions to see if the accomplice had any other physical characteristics.
Who knew that just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard someone knocking on the door.
"Master, two masters?"
From the voice, it was the madam.
Besides her, there were two shadowy figures standing outside. Judging from their tall and sturdy figures, they were probably not pimps or prostitutes, but the guards of Man Ting Fang.
Huang Bin quickly winked at Hong Jiu, then frowned and looked at Qiu Yu on the ground, and quietly took out the silver ingot from his sleeve.
If the madam saw this scene, she would either have to reveal her identity or resort to violence.
But no matter which one, it is inevitable that things will get out of hand, and this is not what Huang Bin wants to see.
The only solution now is to use the silver to shut Qiuyu up, and then...
"It's all right."
Unexpectedly, Hong Jiu waved at Huang Bin, signaling him to be patient, and then he walked forward and unbolted the door, opening it to the left and right.
"Master, I'll bring you some snacks."
As soon as the door opened, the fat old procuress came in with a smile on her face, holding a plate of thousand-layer cake. She placed the pastry on the table first, and then lowered her head to look at Qiuyu.
Strangely enough, Qiuyu showed no intention of calling for help in front of her. She just managed to raise her neck and called out "Mom".
“Hehe…”
Hearing the word "mother", the madam laughed so hard that her fat trembled. She covered half of her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "My dear daughter, you must serve me well. If you are not considerate enough, mother will not forgive you."
"Okay."
Hong Jiu waved his hand impatiently: "This doesn't hurt your skin or bones. How long do you want to see it?"
"It's obvious that this gentleman is an expert!"
The madam smiled and gave him a thumbs up, but then said with difficulty: "But after all, I can't play the piano or dance for a day or two..."
"You know I'm an expert, but you still dare to come here with me!" Hong Jiu curled his lips in disdain: "How can a guy who can flirt with the guards be a top star? I'm afraid he can't play any other musical instruments except the flute, right?"
As she said this, she gestured to Huang Bin, who immediately threw the silver into the madam's arms.
The madam was caught off guard and her breasts, which were held up by her underwear, were hit directly.
But she was not angry at all. Instead, she happily stuffed the silver into the ditch, apologized several times, and backed out of the private room.
Huang Bin stepped forward and bolted the door again, but turned back, feeling somewhat confused.
Logically speaking, the girls in the building were treated like this, and the madam should have some reaction, but how could this...
"Brother, what do you think is the reason why Man Ting Fang is famous?"
Hong Jiu chuckled and used his toes to fiddle with Qiuyu's rather ordinary buttocks: "It's nothing special to play the back garden flower or anything like that. This is the only thing that's worth looking at - as long as you don't hurt your bones, muscles, skin, and flesh, there are still many instruments that can be used."
"Master, please spare this servant of mine!"
When Qiuyu heard him mention the equipment inside, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she kept saying, "This kind of precious job has never been my turn. I...I am afraid that I can't serve you well, my masters."
Huang Bin suddenly realized at this moment. No wonder Hong Jiu had found a slippery rope so easily just now. At that time, he thought that Hong Jiu had prepared it in advance, but now it seems that it was Man Tingfang's standard equipment.
Seeing Qiuyu's panicked look, it was obvious that ordinary 'room service' did not include these things. Usually, there were prostitutes specially trained to handle this business.
However, considering the money, it is not a big deal to let a low-class prostitute make a temporary cameo appearance.
Therefore, after the old procuress entered the room, she just lowered her head to check and did not do anything extreme.
Of course, if Hong Jiu didn't know the limits of his actions and tortured Qiu Yu wantonly, then the situation would be another matter.
"My dear brother."
Seeing that Huang Bin was still a little confused, Hong Jiu reminded him: "The serious matter is more important, ask the right questions first - if you want to try it in the future, I will accompany you anytime."
Phew!
What does " brother ?
It sounds like I'm going to anally fuck him!
Huang Bin felt nauseous, but he didn't have time to dwell on it. He quickly picked up a pen and paper and questioned Qiu Yu in detail.
To be honest, Qiuyu only had a brief encounter with the man and hadn't even gotten close to take a closer look.
Fortunately, she has some experience in entertaining and seeing off people every day.
Therefore, under Huang Bin's constant questioning, he soon remembered that the person speaking in the car did not seem to have a Beijing accent. It sounded soft and soft, and he sounded more like a southerner.
