Dip, point, pick, wipe.
With a few simple strokes, on the blank booklet that was spread out, there was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and small eyes, and a bookcase [Sifang Pingding Towel] above his head.
Huang Bin took the pen and looked at it carefully, but frowned in dissatisfaction, turned the pen in his hand, habitually tore off the two forked purple hairs, and spat it on the ground with a slap—to be precise, It was vomited on the head of Qiu Yu, who had four hoofs upside down.
This prostitute has been with Duan Qing for more than two years, and they have quite a bit of friendship with each other, but it's just a little bit of friendship.
Usually, it is enough to cover up, but how can it endure the coercive torture of Huang and Hong
After three or five efforts, they began to admit.
According to her words, she didn't know why Duan Qing resigned from the job here, but what was certain was that it would never have offended some great person as rumored.
This can be inferred from Duan Qing's mouthful of self-satisfaction when he secretly came to find Qiu Yu Wencun more than ten days ago.
That day, the two of them had been hanging out since the afternoon until the evening, and Duan Qing also dropped a piece of silver for the first time, but Qiu Yu scolded him.
The two were arguing in the room, and someone outside was calling Duan Qing's name. Duan Qing dressed up in a panic, pushed the door and went outside, but there was no trace of that person.
At that time, Shi Qing asked Qiu Yu to stay in the house and prepare to leave through the back door alone.
However, Qiu Yu insisted on sending him out, and it was because of this that he saw the middle-aged man wearing a square scarf in the back alley.
At the time, Shi Qing seemed to be very afraid of the man, but according to Qiu Yu's understanding of him, he was probably just forbearing because of the benefits, and he might not be in awe of the other person.
On the contrary, someone in the car scolded, Duan Qing didn't even dare to say a word of nonsense, and quickly jumped into the car and became a driver.
According to Qiu Yu's confession and the time period speculation, it is not difficult to identify that the man with the square scarf was one of the accomplices who poisoned Lu Guijian and strangled Wang Erhu.
And in the car, most of it is the owner.
This discovery made Huang Bin more and more annoyed. If it wasn't for a mistake this morning, and that Duan Qing was hacked to death, at least he would have known what the real murderer looked like behind the scenes.
Now, he can only do the next best thing, and first verify the appearance and identity of the accomplice.
but…
This middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, small eyes and square face, there are not 100,000 but 80,000 in the capital.
Even if the poor people who can't wear silk and satin are removed, there are still thousands of them.
Therefore, after Huang Bin drew the figure according to her description, he wanted to ask further questions to see what other physical characteristics the accomplice had.
Who knew that just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard someone knocking on the door outside.
"Uncle, two uncles?"
It was the old bustard who heard the voice.
And besides her, there were two shadowy figures standing outside, looking at the tall and burly stature, I'm afraid it wasn't a turtle man or a prostitute, but this man Tingfang's housekeeper.
Huang Bin hurriedly gave Hong Jiu a wink, then frowned and looked at Qiu Yu on the ground, and quietly took out the silver ingot from his sleeve.
If the prostitute sees this scene now, he will either reveal his identity, or he will only be able to stage a full martial arts show.
But no matter which one, it will inevitably make things bigger, which is not what Huang Bin wants to see.
For today's plan, I can only use silver to block this Qiuyu's mouth, and then...
"It's okay."
Unexpectedly, Hong Jiu waved his hand at Huang Bin, motioning him to take it easy, then he stepped forward and unlatched the door, and opened the door left and right.
"Master, the slave family will bring you some snacks."
As soon as the door opened, the fat old bustard came in with a smile on his face, holding a plate of thousand-layer cake, and put the dessert on the table first, and then looked down at Qiuyu.
Strange to say, that Qiuyu didn't mean to call for help when she was in front of her, and only tried her best to raise her neck and called 'Mom'.
"Giggle..."
Hearing the mother's voice, the old bustard laughed and shivered again. She covered half of her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Dear daughter, you have to wait for me. If there is anything inappropriate, my mother won't forgive you."
"okay."
Hong Jiu waved his big hand impatiently: "This one doesn't touch the flesh and doesn't hurt the bones, when will you see it?"
"This grandfather is a sensible man at first glance!"
The old man smiled and picked the thumb, but then he wondered: "But in the end, I won't be able to play the piano or dance for a day or two..."
"Knowing that you know how to do things, you still dare to come here with me!" Hong Jiu pouted with disdain: "If you can hook up with the nursing home, what else can you do? ', and there are no other instruments, right?"
Saying that, he made a gesture to Huang Bin, and Huang Bin immediately threw the money into the mama's arms.
The old bustard was suddenly smashed to the ground by the breasts that were lifted up purely by the underwear.
But instead of being annoyed, she shoved the silver into the ditch with a smile on her face, complained a few times of 'sin', and walked backwards out of the private room.
Huang Bin stepped forward and lowered the latch again, but when he turned around, he was a little puzzled.
It stands to reason that the girls in the building are treated like this, and the boss should have some reactions.
"Brother Xian, what do you think this Man Tingfang is famous for?"
Hong Jiu smiled and fiddled with Qiu Yu's slightly mediocre back buttocks with his toes: "It's not surprising to blow, play and sing back garden flowers or something, and there's still some scruples on it - as long as it doesn't hurt the muscles, inside There's still a lot of equipment available."
"Master, please spare the slaves!"
When Qiuyu heard him mention the equipment inside, her body trembled, and she continued: "This kind of precious errand has never been a servant's head, slave... I'm afraid that the two uncles will not be served well."
It was only at this moment that Huang Bin suddenly realized. No wonder Hong Jiu found a slippery rope so easily. At the time, he thought it was prepared in advance by Hong Jiu, but now it seems that it was Man Tingfang's standard.
Looking at Qiuyu's panicked appearance, these are obviously not included in the ordinary 'room service', and there are other prostitutes who are specially trained to operate this business.
But for the sake of money, it's not a big deal to have a low-level prostitute make a cameo.
Therefore, after the old bustard entered the door, he just lowered his head to check, and did not take any drastic actions.
Of course, if Hong Jiu didn't know the depths and tortured Qiuyu wantonly, then the situation would be another matter.
"Brother."
Seeing that Huang Bin was still a little confused, Hong Jiu reminded: "The serious thing is important, first ask the question clearly - if you want to give it a try in the future, my brother will accompany you at any time."
Bah~
What is 'Brother is always there for you'
It sounds like I'm going to anal him!
Huang Bin felt nauseous for a while, but he didn't have time to struggle with this. He hurriedly grabbed a pen and paper and questioned Na Qiuyu carefully.
Speaking of which, Qiu Yu just had a face-to-face with the man, and didn't even take a closer look.
Fortunately, she was greeted and sent every day, but she was barely considered to have some 'experience'.
Therefore, under Huang Bin's constant urging, he soon remembered that the person speaking in the car did not seem to have a capital accent. He sounded soft and sounded like a southerner.