The two of them left the Yueyang Tower smoothly and walked down the stone steps without any obstruction. After all, there were so many tourists around here that it was not convenient to expose things in the dark.

"Do you know that woman? She is the female hall master named Xiao?" Murong Fu said.

"How is it possible? I am now 'disguised' by you." Dongfang Muxue was also a little confused about the woman's inexplicable conversation.

Murong Fu held his chin with one hand and analyzed as he walked: "This woman has some status. She came to talk to you for no reason. There must be some reason. By the way, what did she say to you?"

Dongfang Muxue knitted her brows together: "These are all common topics. How can I have time to write down such boring things one by one?"

Then she patted him on the shoulder and said with a nonchalant smile, "No matter what her intentions are, with our force, just come here. Let's go and walk around the city with my sister."

Murong Fu thought about it. He was so confident in his own power that he no longer bothered about it.

This Yueyang Tower was originally located on the west gate of the ancient city of Yueyang. It is different in the game, but the foundation is quite high, with thirty-six steps. In addition, it is located on a high slope, so that it will not be overlooked by those who are farther away.

The west wall blocks the view.

The new Yueyang City built around this building attracts tourists from all walks of life with its fame, and the business in the city is very developed.

Various original Dongting specialties, which are equivalent to unprocessed first-hand materials, are sold here, and the prices are relatively cheap. Players need to process and refine them themselves, or spend money to further entrust them to professionals.

The two visited two streets and came out of a calligraphy and painting shop again. Murong Fu casually glanced at the corner of the street and left as if nothing happened.

This is the second time, there are two people in the shadow, one of them is one of several people standing behind the female hall master surnamed Xiao. This means that Murong Fu has an amazing memory, and he has an impression after seeing him once.

Others may not be able to notice it so early.

"You tracked it down so quickly? Are you going to take revenge or do something else next?"

He remained calm and continued to wander around with Dongfang Wuxue.

Sure enough, the two people were hanging far behind, as if they were shopping. But they didn't know that their every move had already been seen.

"Sir, please give me some pearl powder, a specialty of Dongting. After using it, my skin will be soft, delicate, white, and elastic."

The two of them came to a rouge and gouache shop that set up a stall at the door. A middle-aged woman came up to sell it, and a pair of big hands quietly blocked the way.

At the same time, the two people who were following him from a distance also walked over quickly, one after the other.

The first person said calmly: "The rouge and gouache in this old store is the best? Just buy some and go back to make my mother-in-law happy."

"Please come in, sir, there are others waiting inside." The woman in charge of the shout happily let the first person in.

Another person pretended not to know him, stopped in front of the stall, and started rummaging through the powder box on the table.

"Haha? Is this a partnership to trick us into entering? If it's too soft? Is there something harder? If it's really a pair of ordinary young men and women? I'm afraid they will be fought by a warrior, and they won't be able to resist."

Murong Fu secretly laughed in his heart, but after thinking that there was no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days, he decided to see what the other party wanted to do.

So he pulled Dongfang Muxue and walked into the rouge shop.

The woman next to the stall abandoned her stall and followed the two people inside.

The shop is quite big, and there are several women in charge of selling.

The person following behind put down the compact in his hand? He followed suit.

The woman first praised Murong and Murong for how good they were. What kind of match was made in heaven? They were a perfect match. Then she praised Dongfang Muxue's skin.

Then he changed his tone and said: "You need the best rouge to be worthy of this lady, but it's all sealed in the warehouse at the back. Why don't you two come with me to pick it up? Is there a trial version at the back? You can try it out yourself.

After all, everyone’s physique is different, and you have to try it out to know which one is more suitable.”

"Brother Xing? What do you think?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him with a smile.

"Let's go, I also want to see what good things are behind." Murong Fu said.

When they followed the woman to the depths of the warehouse, the two people who were following them also entered the warehouse, closed the door with a bang, blocking their escape route, and walked inside with a smile.

…

An hour later, the door opened and Murong Fu changed into different clothes and walked out.

Dongfang Mu was still dressed in the same clothes, spotless, but with a bit of surprise in his eyes, he looked at Murong Fu: "I didn't expect that you, a young master from an aristocratic family, actually know some methods of torture and extorting confessions? I thought I would have to take action personally in the end.

."

Murong Fu shook his head: "It's not that I'm good at it, it's just that those people are weak-willed and can't stand it."

A young master who is good at torture? He doesn't want to bear this reputation.

In fact, during the interrogation in the warehouse, he used a small amount of mental power and combined it with some modern methods. The two people following him could not bear the dual mental and physical pressure, so they obeyed.

Yueyang, known as Baling in ancient times, turns out that they are members of the local gangster "Baling Gang", working under Xiao Huan, the sister of the second gang leader Xiao Mian, and what the Baling Gang wants to do is very simple - Solo, the beauty of the world, secretly works for

Yang Guang sent it.

And this place was a stronghold of the Baling Gang, and they took a fancy to Dongfang Muxue's beauty...

With the secret support of the Sui Emperor, the Baling Gang's industry began to blossom everywhere, with more than a hundred casinos and brothels. They took the opportunity to amass a large amount of money, which in turn promoted the gang's growth.

"The Baling Gang? In the book Datang, the boss behind it was also Yang Guang. This setting is continued here. However, after all, Yueyang is the territory of the Song Dynasty. It is surprising that they can get along so well."

Murong Fu silently analyzed in his mind, "Is there someone here who is supporting this gang behind the scenes?"

Thinking of this, he was shocked. Then he thought about the fact that there were many beauties from the Baling Gang to Solo, but not many of them were actually sent to Yang Guang Palace. There was a huge room for manipulation...

"What are you thinking about?" Dongfang Muxue asked.

"Since this is the property of the Baling Gang, let's quietly burn down the warehouse and destroy the corpses and traces of it, so as not to disturb the front."

"Okay, then I'll leave this to you."

Dongfang Muxue had an irrepressible smile on his face at this time: "Whenever you are free, remember to come to me and free up these rouge and gouache in the storage space. Now I am just reluctantly helping you save them. I don't care.

these things."

"Okay, I will find a way to free up storage space as soon as possible."

Murong Fu said seriously, holding back his smile, and turned around and returned to the empty warehouse.

There were so many rouges and gouache in that warehouse that were of immeasurable value. All of them disappeared, leaving only six corpses on the ground. The other three Baling gang members who were responsible for guarding the warehouse were shot while lying down.

No, to be precise, there should be no innocent person.

Soon, the shop caught fire. The people in front rushed over and saw that the warehouse was full of rouge and gouache, and so many people died, so they simply made the fire bigger...
Chapter completed!