Chapter 179, He and I are destined

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Keep sneezing.

Mad, do you have a fever or a cold?

What should I eat? Is there an old Chinese medicine doctor open in the morning?

Zhang Yong was thinking wildly.

In the middle of the night, Jinling City was deathly silent.

It doesn't compare to being at the beach.

If the main request is no in the middle of the night, the default curfew status will be no.

Although there is no public statement calling for a curfew, whether there will be many military and police patrols.

If I patrol, check, check, if there is anything wrong, I will be invited to drink tea. Or the military police will invite me to drink tea if they see that I have money.

Once you are invited to tea, you will definitely not be able to get out without an ocean or two.

As time went by, nothing happened and I didn't want to go out in the middle of the night.

Otherwise, it will definitely be of no benefit.

Driving along the way, Zhang Yong encountered at least ten checkpoints.

Of course, no one checked.

The cars of the Military Police Headquarters all have obvious signs. Who can be so ignorant?

But Zhang Yong would have gained nothing.

Please tell me where the government agencies are. There don't seem to be any spies.

Okay. Turn in the opposite direction and turn into the Qinhuai River.

It's lively over there. It's a place of fireworks.

At the same time, a large amount of smoke and dust can also appear there.

"Brother, give me half an hour." Gu Bafeng suddenly said mysteriously.

"Half an hour? No need. Ten minutes is enough." Zhang Yong replied seriously. Gu Bafeng wanted to laugh but couldn't.

I forgot. There was Yang Lichu next to me. She was a woman and she had a background.

Does Zhang Ping have a family? Bu Fu Yanxiao.

A car, four people, suddenly quiet.

"We'll go by ourselves. He'll help us look out for the wind." Yang Lichu suddenly said something shocking.

"He wouldn't dare." Gu Bafeng rushed to express his position.

"What am I afraid of? He invited me." Zhang Yong was very brazen about his words.

"If her father catches me, I will be dead." Gu Bafeng reminded intentionally or unintentionally, "That's the only thing his father is in charge of. Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Justice."

"It's not illegal to drink flower wine." Zhang Yong was very stubborn.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lichu's father actually worked in the legal department. What does that department do?

No matter what, the Deputy Minister of Justice is not a very powerful person.

Sure enough, in those days, children from rich families would always criticize high-ranking officials behind their backs. Fortunately, they did not offend her.

"Then I'll go." Yang Lichu's expression remained unchanged.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yong parked the car, opened the door, and was really ready to drive to the brothel.

"Don't!" Gu Bafeng really didn't dare to mess around.

It's fine if Yang Lichu is not here. If Yang Lichu is here, she must pretend to be a gentleman.

Although Zhang Ping will come occasionally, he will definitely not do it if there are others. It conflicts with the usual main character.

"I really don't want to go?"

"I go by my own!"

"Okay. He went by himself!"

"He's coming with me!"

Yang Lichu suddenly jumped off the train.

Zhang Yong:……

Gu Bafeng:......

Zhang Ping turned a blind eye, as if he didn't see anything.

"Then let's go!"

Zhang Yong did not refuse either.

Turn around and walk at the front. Enter Meixiang Tower.

The guy from Zhihui Weiyungui once mentioned that he likes to come there. I don’t know if he is there.

In other words, if he is really willing to join the organization, he must give up bad habits such as eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling. Otherwise, the organization will not ask for it. That is not ironclad discipline.

A guy who eats, drinks, whores and gambles is not immune to resistance.

In the face of interests, there are always people who betray their comrades. History has already taught painful lessons.

"Change clothes first."

"Why?"

"They can visit brothels. They can't inspect brothels."

"It's unnecessary."

Yang Lichu frowned, but she followed Zhang Yong into the nearby clothing store.

Just inside the clothing store, the three of them had changed into casual clothes.

Zhang Yong was wearing a black silk gown and sunglasses. He looked like a human and a dog. He hung the Buddhist bead necklace I got from Gu Mozhai around his neck.

Gu Bafeng is dressed in a smart outfit. He looks like a gold medal kicker.

Yang Lichu, on the other hand, changed into a lady's outfit. She wore a red round hat. It combined Chinese and Western styles. The main feature was a slim figure with a watery hibiscus.

After dressing up properly, I slowly entered Meixiang Building.

"uncle……"

"Call the best girls here!"

"Okay!"

The madam left with a smile on her face. Yang Lichu turned a blind eye.

Yang Lichu didn't even blush. She just followed Zhang Yong in. Then she watched groups of girls coming.

Zhang Yong took out five 10 dollar bills and put them on the table.

All the girls' eyes immediately lit up. What about green coins? U.S. knives and U.S. dollars!

"Give us a small challenge."

"Did you see the chubby boss in front of you? We're on our way, and we'll serve him well. One for each person."

"he comes!"

"he comes!"

All the girls immediately raised their legs.

Zhang Yong selected five and asked them to go forward.

All others were dispersed.

"What am I doing?" Yang Lichu couldn't understand.

"That guy is Yue himself." Zhang Yong said calmly, "He lured him over."

"Why am I working so hard? His name is Guo Dashan. He is the contractor building the road near Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum." Yang Lichu said, "His family has moved to Jinling for many years. How can I be there myself?"

"Wait until Yi Dongzi comes over and ask him, won't he know?" Zhang Yong replied casually.

How does he know why he is not a native of Yue?

Anyway, he is not Yue himself.

Sure enough, after a few girls went over to show some enthusiasm, Guo Dashan came over.

That guy was chubby and a bit drunk, like Lao Guo in later generations.
To be continued...