Fan Xian looked at the flickering coldness in the woman's eyes, and he knew that the person who held the Moon Tower came out late on purpose, and even the big man was deliberately put into the courtyard by the other party, presumably because he found himself blocked. The eavesdropping brass in the room has been suspicious of his identity, so he played such a game, forcing both parties to show up.
However, the other party only thought that he was from the thirteenth yamen of the Criminal Ministry, but he didn't guess his real identity, otherwise it must not be so simple to meet him.
The unconscious big man was dragged to the front of the crowd, and the grass was wetted a lot. The woman said softly: "I heard that Mr. Chen, who is very funny, came to the building. I didn't expect that Mr. Chen actually And an astonishing martial arts cultivation."
This was a naked temptation. Fan Xian glanced at her, but didn't bother to answer, and walked directly into the yard. At this moment, both the courtyard door and the room door had been smashed into pieces, and the heating in the house overflowed, and everything in the hall could be seen clearly.
There was suspicion in the woman's eyes. They originally thought that Fan Xian and the three were masters in the thirteenth yamen of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs who came to secretly investigate murder cases, so they used Yan'er, a red card girl, to serve them. They wanted to take advantage of the other party's inquiring information. At that time, he turned around to steal some information, but he didn't expect that this master actually saw through the copper pipe equipment in the room for eavesdropping, and found that Sang Wen hadn't come out. the current situation.
I thought that this "Mr. Chen" actually knocked the big man into the air with a single palm, and the movement has been made out, and the two parties may have a few words and even bargain. How could he know that Mr. Chen actually regarded himself as nothing, so he just walked back indifferently!
The woman gritted her teeth, walked in with a big smile on her face, and said: "Baoyuelou's guards are not well guarded, which shocked the guest Chunxiao. Naturally, the building is responsible for the money for tonight. Please forgive me."
Fan Xian frowned, and said, "That's all, you guys go out."
Seeing that he replied indifferently, the woman became impatient, and said with a smile: "Why do you reject people thousands of miles away? You always need a few friends when you go out." She had already decided at this time The other party was from the Thirteenth Yamen, so his speech gradually became more straightforward.
It's not that Fan Xian rejects people thousands of miles away, it's just that the woman in front of him is absolutely not qualified to negotiate with him. He glanced at her sideways and said, "Master is here to play with women, not to make friends."
The woman's heart was slightly trembling, she couldn't see the depth of this Mr. Chen, her complexion suddenly softened and said: "It's just that the gate of this courtyard has been destroyed, please move the guests."
Fan Xian glanced at her with a half-smile, and sat back on the couch, too lazy to speak. Deng Ziyue said coldly at the side: "My son doesn't want to move anymore. Just go and set up a few screens and come over."
Open the door to prostitution? What kind of bad fun is this? Deng Ziyue's face was slightly cold, but he was a little embarrassed, for fear that the girls in Baoyue Building would mistakenly think that their Tisi had exhibitionism.
At this time, Shi Chanli was finally startled by the commotion in the courtyard, and he walked over while wearing his coat. The girls in the yard, whose clothes were slightly disheveled, did not enter the main hall discreetly, but waited outside, listening to the woman talking to Fan Xian.
The woman turned her eyes and looked at the sleepy girl Yan'er on the couch, her heart moved slightly, and then she was overjoyed, full of fire, and gritted her teeth: "This damned girl, at this moment, she can still do it." Falling asleep and ignoring guests is really a serious crime!" She shouted: "Come here! Drag this girl down to beat me!"
Fan Xian frowned slightly, but it fell into the woman's eyes. Her expression remained unchanged, and she said in a cold voice, "Beat this girl to death!"
She thought to herself, doesn't this soften your mind
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Fan Xian frowned again, and said slowly, "You shouted and killed in front of me, it's very disturbing... This is a person in your building, and it's your own business to kill, but before killing, Pick another pretty girl, remember, I like plump ones."
The meaning of the words is plain, but there is a chill that pierces people's hearts!
This young man with a very good face actually doesn't care about the life and death of the woman he has just had skin-to-skin contact with! The woman shouted bad luck in her heart. She travels around the world and is the best at observing people. Of course she knows that if she really beats Yan'er to death in front of him, this Mr. Chen with extremely indifferent brows will probably not frown again brow!
When did the Thirteen Yamen produce such a character? The woman froze in place for a moment.
Fan Xian became impatient. Deng Ziyue looked at the idle eyebrows and knew the elegance, and said in a cold voice: "Everyone go out!"
The woman gritted her teeth. Since the two sides didn't break their faces, the other party kept playing cool and refused to come up with a charter. After all, Baoyuelou still had to do business in the capital, and it was impossible to stay in the guest room all the time, so we had to Retire temporarily.
To everyone's surprise, just as the woman and Baoyuelou's thugs were about to leave the small courtyard, Fan Xian seemed to say casually: "Leave that big man behind."
This sentence was spoken casually, but there was a trace of official prestige. The woman was devastated all night, and she turned her head and said fiercely: "Young master, this big man will naturally be handed over to the Kyoto government."
Fan Xian finally got her wish, and said with a sneer, "The capital is in charge, but the Ministry of Criminal Justice can't?"
The woman chuckled inwardly, thinking that you were finally willing to straighten out your posture, but before she had time to say anything, Fan Xian said rudely as if ordering a servant: "This one is called Sang Wen, I want it."
Baoyue Building has only been opened in the capital for a few months, but the power behind it is so strong. The woman knows that her big boss has some unexplainable relationship with the Overwatch Council, so she is not afraid of the Ministry of Criminal Justice at all. Listening to these rude words, For some reason, anger welled up in my heart, and I mocked in a cold voice: "Miss Sang's ransom money is very precious, this young master... or your lord, although the Thirteenth Yamen is not the Qingshui Yamen, but the Criminal Department can get the money, except Shangshu only has those two servants, dare to ask who are you?"
Fan Xian raised his eyebrows and replied, "Neither of them, but I like to listen to Sang Wen's songs, so I can still get the few two hundred taels of silver." The reason why he wanted to redeem Sang Wen to leave the building at this time was because It was because the other party already knew that he and Sang Wen had talked in the room. If Sang Wen was allowed to stay in the building, he might become a corpse under the Slender Lake tomorrow.
The woman laughed back in anger, and sneered again and again: "Okay, okay, the young master of feelings is actually using his official authority to overwhelm this building. It seems that the young master really doesn't know the depth of the thin lake in the capital."
"Let's gossip." Shi Chanli knew that he should speak for himself at this time, and said mockingly in the tone of the master: "Sang Wen is a famous prostitute in the capital, not a prostitute in the army. According to Qing law, as long as someone pays to get out of school , you have to accept the Yuelou, why? Think we can’t come up with these hundreds of taels of silver?”
A few hundred taels of silver? The woman was furious. If someone really wanted to redeem Sang Wen's body, at least he would have to pay two thousand taels of silver. These people who came to make trouble actually came up with such a ridiculous amount of several hundred taels! After being provocatively teased by Fan Xian repeatedly, she finally lost her composure, and said angrily, "If the guest can bring ten thousand taels of silver, I will ask you to take him away immediately, and this big man will be a gift." !"
Ten thousand taels of silver can buy more than a dozen houses, which can be used by ordinary people for dozens of lifetimes. Even if it is placed in the south of the Yangtze River where rich people are everywhere, ten thousand taels of silver is still an astonishing amount!
The woman looked at these people with a sneer, guessing that no one in this world would spend 10,000 taels of silver to buy an ordinary-looking kabuki with a great singing voice.
But Fan Xian was waiting for this opportunity, and without waiting for her to change her words, he waved his hand and said casually, "It's settled, bring the contract quickly."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and even Sang Wen himself, who was standing next to the drenched man, showed an expression of disbelief. And the woman was even more shocked by the absurdity, and stood there dumbfounded.
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With a crisp sound of "Pa!", a beautiful woman came to the courtyard at some time, and slapped the woman severely. Then she gave Fan Xian and the other three a smile, and said with a chuckle: "Chen The young master is indeed a funny person who likes to joke."
Fan Xian didn't know this beauty. He squinted at her like Liu's eyebrows, red lips, soft eyes, and a smile of appreciation on the corners of his lips, but he always felt a little uncomfortable, because this beauty seemed weak, But in fact, there was a trace of incomparable pride in his bones, and he looked down on the three of them in front of him at all, thinking that they were the right-hand man of that girl Yuan Meng.
"It's not a joke." Fan Xian suppressed his smile and said, "Ten thousand taels of silver to buy someone, as agreed earlier, could it be that Baoyuelou is going to renege on the debt."
The beauty gave him a cold look, and after a while she suddenly said: "Baoyuelou gave out a thousand taels of silver to scare the young master, so there is no need to mention this matter."
One thousand taels of silver was the sincerity of Baoyuelou, but Fan Xian looked at the alms and disdain on the beauty's brows, and said with a slight mockery: "It's fun tonight, where's the surprise? I just want this Sang Wen and That big man, do you dare to sell it?"
The beauty didn't seem to expect that the other party would be so shameless, and taunted: "Could it be that the young master can really get ten thousand taels of silver?" At this time, it is not just a matter of Sang Wen's redemption, nor is it a matter of Baoyuelou's worry about investigating the case. It's that the two sides are competing for power, and it is impossible for Baoyuelou to sell Sangwen, and Liren said this because she doesn't believe that anyone would carry a 10,000 tael bank note with her.
Fan Xian stroked the smooth hair on the top, but did not speak. Shi Chanli stood by and smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about this."
The beauty glanced at the three of them coldly, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "It turns out that... I came here specially to cut my face in Baoyuelou... so that the three adults will know that even if you redeemed Miss Sang today, you just have to pay for it." I'm afraid I will obediently send her back tomorrow!"
The threat in these words was very strong, but with Fan Xian's current position of power, how could he care about these things? He looked at her with a smile, and said softly:
"I'll give you 10,000 taels of silver bill tonight, I'm afraid you will obediently send it back to me tomorrow."