This massage shop is small in scale. It is located in a relatively remote location in the entire block. The furnishings are old and new, and the service quality of the reception staff in the lobby.
Lu Qingjia has seen ghosts plundering and plundering, and they basically don't pay for food and drink. If this decadent group of ghosts is really free everywhere, why not go to higher-end places of pleasure
It can be seen that, like the sun room, there must be a considerable umbrella behind this black industry.
The ghosts can easily invade the small business of ordinary people, but they can't provoke the properties of the big men. They still have to obey the rules in different places.
When Lu Qingjia stepped into the store, there were two ghost ladies wearing skirt-length cheongsams that only fit at the bottom of the thighs and bowed to him.
He said directly: "The ghost messenger who just came in, I have something important to ask, but he has not responded very much."
"Today, I am responsible for all his consumption in your clubhouse. Whatever service package he ordered, change it to the highest grade."
As he said, he put a stack of tips in front of the two front desks: "If you feel comfortable serving the ghost messenger, there will be rewards afterwards."
The two front desks looked at each other, and they were not surprised at all. After all, the ghost messenger has a lot of authority over ordinary ghost people, and most of them are courting bribes.
Therefore, these places of love and casinos have become excellent places to go through the back door, and the two of them are naturally happy to earn this extra money.
One of them used the walkie-talkie to notify the backstage: "The guest package in room 3032 has been changed to the first class."
At Lu Qingjia's suggestion, he ordered a lot of high-end tobacco and alcohol.
After depositing an advance, Lu Qingjia said, "Which other rooms are available on the third floor? Open me a nearby one."
"Come for a full body massage package, don't need a female technician, the female technician is not strong enough."
The two front desks knew it. It seems that this guy wanted to wait for the ghost to enjoy it before saying good things. He would definitely stay awake, so he only arranged a simple massage technician.
The room is next to the ghost, and the sound insulation is not bad. Lu Qingjia can't hear the noise from the next door anyway.
What's interesting is that the underworld uses paper figurines frequently, but in such sensual occasions, I don't see any paper figurine practitioners, not even the front desk.
After a while, a handsome male ghost came in pushing a service cart. The first floor was filled with bottles and jars of various kinds of essential oils. The second floor was a scraper and other tools, and the third floor was a wooden foot basin. There is already hot water inside.
The handsome male ghost smiled shyly: "Hello customer, technician No. 069 is here to serve you."
Lu Qingjia saw that it was still early, so he simply relaxed and enjoyed it. Not to mention, this young technician has a good technique and doesn't talk much. He only speaks when Lu Qingjia is questioning.
After pressing it for an hour or two, Lu Qingjia was really refreshed.
Seeing that it was almost time, Lu Qingjia called the front desk and asked how the ghost was enjoying.
The response was that the service was no longer called, and the other party also enjoyed the services such as tobacco, alcohol and entertainment supplies.
Feeling that it was almost over, Lu Qingjia signaled the male ghost technician to stop and gave him a meaningful look.
To the male ghost technician: "Take off your clothes!"
The handsome male ghost heard the words and covered his chest: "Guest, I, I am not a showman."
Lu Qingjia raised her eyebrows: "Don't take off?"
The handsome male ghost has a stubborn face that is not afraid of power: "If you don't take off, I won't take off if you come to our foreman. I agreed when I joined the company."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Qingjia took out a stack of money and slapped it on the small table next to him—
"Can you take it off?"
Another stack of pops—
"Can you take it off?"
Then a stack of—
"Just ask you, should you take it off or not?"
The male ghost glanced at the thick stack of money on the table, which was scattered there, and swallowed.
Look at this guest's face again! Well, it seems - you don't suffer from it yourself
So he took off his clothes and said with a shy look: "Guest, this is my first time, please be gentle."
As a result, he was greeted with a head-on punch, and immediately fell softly and lost consciousness.
Lu Qingjia put the technician brother on the bed, tied his hands and feet with a sheet to cover his mouth, then put on the work clothes that the other party took off, and pushed the service car out of the room.
He himself is in the hotel management industry. Although the essence is different from here, he understands the utilization of the spatial pattern very well.
In addition to the observation along the way and the clichés to the technician brother in the middle, the background pattern of this massage club, the monitoring strength, and the rough duty situation today are generally clear.
Lu Qingjia returned to the backstage all the way. The technicians and special practitioners who were called were busy with their own work. They gathered together to smoke, make up, and play cards. The whole backstage was smoky.
He deliberately kept a low profile, and no one noticed him, and easily walked into the monitoring room with only two security guards on duty.
He lifted a brick and banged twice to kill the security guard, called up tonight's surveillance to delete and turned off the surveillance system.
Although the post-mortem investigation may specifically target him through the surveillance on the street outside, the time gained is enough.
After leaving the monitoring room, Lu Qingjia went to the cleaning room again, and brought a bottle of cleaning fluid and knocked it over on the only way to get in and out.
Then I went back to the third floor on the grounds of finding tools to clean up, and walked all the way to light the curtains. After a while, the whole massage parlor was billowing with smoke.
In order to arrange the ambiguous atmosphere, the curtains here are many and complicated, and it is not too convenient to burn.
After lighting the fire, Lu Qingjia kicked the door on the third floor in a panic, and pushed the guests out.
Some of the people who weren't playing so much had actually noticed the problem with the smoke overflowing from the crack of the door, so as soon as Lu Qingjia said the fire was on, the customers and ladies started running outside before they could even put on the sheets.
Lu Qingjia made a show, and the whole world went into a state of panic, and then he kicked out the room where the ghost was.
At this time, there were no indescribable scenes staged, but a large amount of tobacco and alcohol obviously made the ghosts' consciousness chaotic.
Hearing the violent sound and a quiver, I saw a staff member come in and drag the two out of bed and push them out the door.
"It's on fire, get out!"
Although ghosts will not be easily burned to death, severe injuries can still damage the appearance of ghosts. If you go to the hospital for repair and treatment, the high cost is beyond the reach of ordinary ghosts.
If you have a broken stomach, broken hands, or broken face, or your face is burnt and disfigured, you will not be able to work. Therefore, even in the underworld, it is not a scene to deal with calmly.
The ghost messenger and the young lady heard the panic and commotion outside, and the whole floor was billowing with thick smoke, so they naturally ran for their lives.
Ghost Chai wanted to retrieve the clothes that he had thrown on the ground, but the staff first wrapped the things in the sheets and stuffed them into him: "Run, what time is it, and you are still thinking about getting dressed."
Seeing that the smoke was getting stronger and stronger, and the light of the fire could be vaguely seen, the ghost did not dare to delay, and ran out with a pile of clothes on his bare buttocks.
Seeing that the waiter pushed them out and kicked the door of the next room non-stop to evacuate the people, there was no more hesitation.
Lu Qingjia finally returned to the room where he was staying before. The technician brother still hadn't woken up. It took much longer than he imagined. After all, the old man woke up after hitting him a few times and making a phone call.
Lu Qingjia quickly took off the technician's little brother's overalls, because his own clothes had never been taken off before, and he was wearing them without wasting any time.
Then he slapped the technician's younger brother twice, and the other party woke up faintly, and saw that he was tied to the bed, his eyes were full of accusations of "you are so good at this".
Lu Qingjia cut off the sheets that bound him: "It's on fire, run away."
The technician brother noticed the billowing smoke, and he didn't dare to delay and jumped out of the room immediately.
At this time, the thick smoke had filled the third floor, and Lu Qingjia did not delay, and took out a bundle of rope from his bag.
He hooked the hook on the railing on the edge of the bed, grabbed a towel, wrapped his hand, and slid down from the window.
Looking into the lobby on the first floor, the guests and employees who had escaped from the upstairs fell on the exit of the lobby. group.
Lu Qingjia didn't stop, quickly left the street, hired a taxi, reported an address, and walked away.
After the car drove a long way, he took out something from his body.
Something like a black baton with an on/off button on it, a toggle mode button.
According to Lu Qingjia's information from the incomplete ghosts, this thing has at least three functions: soul whip, soul restraint, and electric shock.
It is the modern version of the Kohunso that every ghost is equipped with, which makes ghosts terrified.
The car drove for more than half an hour before reaching the place that Lu Qingjia said.
Sure enough, although it is located in a remote place, the quality of the house is actually good, and it is a single-family house with good conditions.
It's just that there is a countdown at the house number, showing that this is not a permanent mansion purchased with soul coins, and the remaining time on it will disappear in more than a month.
Lu Qingjia got out of the car after paying the fare, and walked towards the lighted house.
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Fatty was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the old woman that he wanted to wake Lu Qingjia, but remembered that this kind of dream is difficult to wake up with external force.
This time, the helpless fat man was full of despair, but the old woman was approaching step by step.
This manly old woman was scary to look at, but now she stared at him grimly and resentfully, and occasionally gave two twisted and creepy laughs.
As he slowly approached him, the skin on his face seemed to be withering, rotten and falling off, and the visual shock to Fatty was unparalleled.
He screamed and fled from the bed to under the bed. He wanted to open the door to go out, but found that the entire bedroom had become an airtight space.
Seeing that the old ghost was slowly approaching, the fat man immediately ran into the closet and slammed the closet door tightly.
The dark and confined space gave Fatty a sense of security, but it didn't take long before he noticed that the footsteps outside had disappeared.
Just when he thought that the ghost lady might leave, he suddenly felt an extra breath beside him.
The exhaled breath also had the familiar smell of rotting rat flesh.
The fat man turned his head stiffly, and the ghost old lady was right next to him and looked at him with a smile.
"what--"
The fat man fell out of the piss, tears and snot all over his face.
The ghost old lady seemed to have the chance to win, and pushed Fatty to the corner step by step.
Suddenly, the TV in the bedroom turned on without anyone controlling it.
This sudden movement attracted the attention of the two of them, only to see a snowflake on the TV first, and then a picture of a dark house slowly appeared.
Fatty was sure that he didn't step on the remote control, thinking that it was also the ghost of the ghost granny, and mourned in his heart that the ghost granny had enough scary tricks.
Then in the next second, the picture that appeared made the fat man and the ghost old lady dumbfounded.
I saw the screen turn and came to the interior of the dark mansion—
It was a room, and the lights in the room were dim, but it did not prevent the picture inside from being clearly seen.
Several men, women and children knelt in a row with ropes tied to their bodies, their faces pale and dismal.
Fatty noticed that one of the men was a liar who tried to cheat him of money last night.
Then a more familiar figure appeared on the TV, and the man's body was still asleep on the bed.
Lu Qingjia stood behind the ghosts who were kneeling in a row, showing a villain's smile—
"Good evening, kind old lady who asked me to smoke."
At this time, the old lady's face was as pale as Fatty's, and the whole ghost's eyes were splitting.
The author has something to say:
Unnamed Gong (pinch Ah Yin's neck): "A massage parlor, right? Undressing, right? Binding, right?"