Master Swindler

This massage parlor is small in scale, located in a relatively remote location in the entire block, the old and new furnishings, and the service quality of the reception staff in the lobby, all signs indicate that the charges of this shop can only be considered low-end here.

Lu Qingjia has seen ghost messengers plunder arbitrarily, and they basically don't pay for eating and drinking outside, so if this decadent group of ghost messengers is really free to go everywhere, why don't they go to more high-end entertainment places?

It can be seen that, like Yangjian, there must be a considerable umbrella behind this black industry.

Ghost messengers can invade the small businesses of ordinary people at will, but they can't offend the properties owned by big shots, and they still have to behave in different places.

When Lu Qingjia stepped into the store, two ghost ladies wearing cheongsams with skirts that only reached the thighs, bowed and said hello to him.

He said directly: "The ghost messenger who came in just now, I have something important to ask, but he has not responded much."

"Today, I will be responsible for all his consumption in your clubhouse. What kind of service package he ordered will be replaced with the highest grade."

As he spoke, he put a stack of tips in front of the two receptionists: "If you feel comfortable serving Mr. Guichai, there will be rewards afterwards."

The two receptionists looked at each other. They were not surprised by this kind of thing. After all, ghost messengers have great authority over ordinary ghost people, and most of them are to please bribes.

So their sex places, casinos and other places have become excellent places to go through the back door, and the two of them are naturally happy to make this extra money.

One of them used the walkie-talkie to inform the backstage: "The guest package in room 3032 has been changed to first class."

Under Lu Qingjia's signal, he ordered a lot of high-end cigarettes and alcohol and went in.

After depositing a sum of money in advance, Lu Qingjia said: "Which other rooms are available on the third floor? Open me one nearby."

"Come here for a full-body massage package. No female technician is needed. The female technician is not strong enough."

The two receptionists knew each other well. It seemed that this guy wanted to wait for the ghost to enjoy himself before saying good things. He would definitely stay awake, so he only arranged for a simple massage therapist.

The room is right next door to the ghost shop, and the sound insulation is pretty good. Anyway, Lu Qingjia couldn't hear the next door.

What's interesting is that the Underworld frequently uses paper figurines, but in such sensual occasions, I don't see any paper figurine practitioners, and there are even few people who act as the front desk.

After a while, a handsome male ghost came in pushing a service trolley. On the first floor were bottles and jars filled with various essential oils. There is already hot water in it.

The handsome male ghost smiled shyly: "Hi customer, technician No. 069 is here to serve you."

Lu Qingjia saw that it was still early, so he just relaxed and enjoyed it.Needless to say, this young technician has good skills and doesn't talk much, and only speaks when Lu Qingjia asks questions.

After pressing down for an hour or two, Lu Qingjia was indeed refreshed.

Seeing that it was almost the end of the day, Lu Qingjia called the front desk and asked how the ghost over there was enjoying himself.

The response I got was that I didn't call for service anymore, and the other party also enjoyed the services such as tobacco, alcohol and entertainment supplies that were sent in.

Feeling that it was almost done, Lu Qingjia signaled the male ghost technician to stop, and gave him a meaningful look.

Said to the male ghost technician: "Take off your clothes!"

Hearing the words, the handsome male ghost clutched his chest: "Guest, I, I'm not selling myself."

Lu Qingjia raised her eyebrows: "Not taking it off?"

The handsome male ghost has a stubborn face that is not afraid of power: "I won't take it off. I won't take it off when you ask our foreman. I agreed when I joined the job."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingjia took out a stack of money and patted it on the small table next to him——

"Can you take it off?"

Another stack of snaps——

"Can you take it off?"

And then another stack—

"Just ask you, should you take it off or not?"

The male ghost glanced at the thick wad of money on the table, stacked it scatteredly, and swallowed.

Look at this guest's face again!Well, it seems——I am not at a disadvantage?

So he shyly took off the clothes on his body, and said shyly: "Guest, this is my first time, please be gentle."

In the end, what greeted him was a punch in the face, and he fell limply and lost consciousness immediately.

Lu Qingjia put the technician brother on the bed, tied his hands and feet with a sheet and gagged his mouth, then changed into the work clothes the other party had taken off, and pushed the service cart out of the room.

He himself is in the hotel management industry. Although the essence is different from here, he is very familiar with the use of spatial patterns.

In addition to the observation along the way and the cliché to the technician brother halfway, I have roughly understood the backstage layout of this massage club, the monitoring strength, and the rough duty situation today.

Lu Qingjia returned to the backstage all the way. The technicians and special practitioners who were called were busy with their own work, and those who had nothing to do got together to smoke, make up and play cards. The whole backstage was full of smog.

He deliberately kept a low profile, and no one noticed him, so he easily entered the monitoring room where there were only two security guards on duty.

He raised a brick and bang twice to kill the security guard, recalled tonight's monitoring, deleted it and shut down the monitoring system.

Although the investigation after the event may specifically lock him through the monitoring on the street outside, the time gained is enough.

After Lu Qingjia left the monitoring room, he came to the cleaning room, and brought a cleaning solution, pretending to knock it over, on the only way to get in and out.

Then I went back to the third floor for the reason of looking for tools to clean up, and lit the curtains all the way. After a while, the whole massage shop was full of smoke.

In order to set up an ambiguous atmosphere, there are many and complicated curtains here, so it is not too convenient to burn.

After lighting the fire, Lu Qingjia kicked the door on the third floor in panic, and kicked out the guests inside.

Some people who didn't have such a good time actually noticed the problem with the smoke overflowing from the crack of the door, so as soon as Lu Qingjia said it was on fire, the ladies of the customers started running outside before they even had time to put on their clothes and wrap a sheet.

After Lu Qingjia put on a show, the whole outside also entered a state of panic, so he kicked away the room where the ghost messenger was.

At this time, there were no indescribable scenes in it, but the large amount of tobacco and alcohol obviously made Guicha's consciousness confused.

Hearing a violent noise, he saw a staff member come in and drag the two of them out of bed before pushing the door out.

"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 affordability of ordinary ghosts.

If you have a gut-piercing, broken limbs, or scorched and disfigured appearance, you will not be able to work, so even if the fire is in the underworld, it is not a scene to calmly deal with.

The ghost messenger and the lady heard the panic and commotion outside, and the whole floor was full of smoke, so naturally they also ran for their lives.

The ghost messenger wanted to retrieve the clothes he had thrown all over the floor, but the staff member wrapped the things in the bed sheet and stuffed them to him: "Run, what time is it, and I still miss getting dressed."

Seeing that the smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the fire could be vaguely seen, the ghost messenger didn't dare to delay, and ran out with his pile of clothes and bare buttocks.

Seeing the waiter pushing them out and kicking the door of the next room to evacuate the people non-stop, there was no more hesitation.

Lu Qingjia finally went back to the room where he was staying before, and the technician brother hadn't woken up much longer than he thought. After all, the old man woke up after being hit by him several times before making a phone call.

Lu Qingjia quickly took off the work clothes of the little technician brother, because he didn't take off his own clothes at all before, and he put them on, so he didn't waste any time.

Then he slapped the little brother of the technician twice, and the other party woke up faintly, and saw that he was tied to the bed Hongguoguo, his eyes were full of accusations of "you are so good at this".

Lu Qingjia cut off the bed sheet that bound him: "It's on fire, run away."

The little brother technician noticed the billowing smoke, so he jumped out of the room immediately without delay.

At this time, thick smoke had already filled the third floor, so Lu Qingjia took out a bundle of ropes from his bag without delay.

Hooking the hook on the railing beside the bed, he grabbed a towel and wrapped his hands around it and slid down the window.

Looking in from the lobby on the first floor, the guests and employees who escaped from the upstairs fell one after another at the exit of the lobby. A large puddle of greasy cleaning liquid made everyone unable to stand up, and the whole clubhouse was even more chaotic. group.

Lu Qingjia didn't stop, and quickly left the street, hailed 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 a switch button and a switch mode button on it.

According to what Lu Qingjia heard from the disabled ghosts, this thing has at least three functions: whipping the soul, arresting the soul, and shocking the soul.

It is the modern version of the soul-detaining rope that every ghost messenger is equipped with, which makes ghosts frightened by hearing it.

The car drove for more than half an hour before arriving at the place Lu Qingjia said.

As expected, although this place is located in a remote place, the quality of the houses is actually not bad, and they live in a single-family house with good conditions.

It's just that there is a series of countdowns on the door plate of the house, which shows 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 paid the fare and got out of the car, walking towards the house with the lights on.

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The fat man was frightened out of his wits by the sudden appearance of the old woman. He wanted to wake Lu Qingjia up, but he remembered that this kind of dream was difficult to wake up by external force.

Now the helpless fat man was full of despair, but the old woman approached step by step.

The skinny old woman had a scary appearance, but now she stared at him sinisterly, and gave two twisted and creepy laughs from time to time.

While slowly approaching him, the skin on his face seemed to be withered and rotted and peeled off visible to the naked eye. The visual shock it brought to the fat man was unparalleled.

He screamed and fled from the bed to under the bed. He wanted to open the door but found that the entire bedroom had become a closed space.

Seeing the ghost old lady slowly approaching, the fat man immediately ran into the closet and pulled the closet door tightly.

The dark and closed space made Fatty feel a little safe, but it didn't take long before he noticed that the footsteps outside disappeared.

Just when he thought that the ghost old lady might leave, he suddenly felt an extra breath beside him.

The exhaled breath also had a somewhat familiar smell of rotting rat meat.

The fat man turned his head stiffly, and the ghost old lady was standing next to him, laughing and looking at him.

"what----"

The fat man fell out of his ass, with tears and snot all over his face.

The ghost old lady seemed to be sure of winning, and she pushed the fat man into a 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. First there was a snowflake on the TV, and then a picture of a dark house slowly appeared on the TV.

The fat man made sure that he didn't step on the remote control, thinking that it was the ghost old lady's tricks, and wailed in his heart that the ghost old lady had enough scary tricks.

In the next second, the picture that appeared stunned both the fat man and the ghost old lady.

I saw the screen turn and came to the interior of the dark house——

It was a room, and the lights in the room were dim, but it did not prevent the picture inside from being seen clearly.

Several men, women and children knelt in a row, with ropes tied around their bodies, their faces pale.

The fat man noticed that one of the men was the liar who tried to scam him last night.

Then a more familiar figure appeared on the TV, that person's body was still asleep on the bed.

Lu Qingjia stood behind the ghosts kneeling in a row, showing a villainous smile——

"Good evening, kind old lady who bought me a cigarette."

At this time, the ghost old lady's face was as pale as the fat man's, and the whole ghost's eyes were tearing apart.

The author has something to say:

Gong without a name (pinching Ah Yin's neck): "Massage shop, right? Undressing, right? Bonding, right?"