Master Swindler

Chapter 5

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

Lu Qingjia has seen ghosts plunder arbitrarily, and basically doesn't pay for eating and drinking out. Then if this decadent group of ghosts is really free everywhere, why not go to more high-end pleasure places?

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

Ghost chauffeurs can easily invade the small businesses of ordinary people, but they can't provoke big people's industries. They still have to behave in different places.

When Lu Qingjia stepped into the store, two ghost ladies who wore dress-length cheongsam at the base of their thighs bowed to him.

He said directly: "The ghost chap who just came in, I have something to ask, but he hasn't responded much."

"Today, I will be responsible for all his consumption in your club. What service packages he ordered will be replaced with the most high-end."

As he said, put a stack of tips in front of the two front desks: "If you feel comfortable serving the ghost chase, there will be rewards afterwards."

The two front desks glanced at each other. They were not surprised at this kind of thing. After all, ghosts have great authority over ordinary ghosts, and most of them are to please bribes.

Therefore, places such as their amorous feelings and casinos have become excellent places to walk through the back door, and they 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 is changed to first class."

At Lu Qingjia's sign, he ordered a lot of high-end tobacco and alcohol to enter.

After saving an advance, Lu Qingjia said, "Which rooms are still available on the third floor? Give me the nearest one."

"Here is a full body massage package, no female technicians, female technicians are not strong enough."

The two front desks were clear. It seemed that this person 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 house, and the sound insulation effect is fairly good. Lu Qingjia can't hear the movement of the next door anyway.

What's interesting is that the underworld uses paper people frequently, but in such a sensual occasion, I don't see any paper people practitioners, and even few people act as the front desk.

After a while, a handsome male ghost came in pushing a service cart. The first floor was filled with bottles and cans of various essential oils, the second floor was a device such as a scraper and a bar, and the third floor was a wooden foot basin. Hot water is already installed inside.

The handsome male ghost smiled shyly: "Hello customer, Technician No. 069 is for you."

Lu Qingjia saw that it was still early, so he simply relaxed and enjoyed it.Don't tell me, this young technician has good tactics and doesn't talk much. He only speaks when Lu Qingjia asks questions.

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

Seeing that it was almost the time, Lu Qingjia dialed the front desk phone and asked how the ghost guy was enjoying it.

The response received was that the service was no longer called, and the other party also enjoyed the service of tobacco, alcohol and entertainment supplies.

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

To the male ghost technician: "Take off your clothes!"

Hearing the words, the handsome male ghost covered his chest: "Guest, I, I don't sell myself."

Lu Qingjia raised her eyebrows: "Don't take it off?"

The handsome male ghost has a stubborn face that is not afraid of power: "Don't take off, I won't take off if you ask our foreman to come, I said it when I first joined."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Qingjia take out a stack of money and pat it on the small table next to him——

"Can't take it off?"

Another stack of pops--

"Can you take it off?"

Then there is another pile of--

"Just ask you, is it to take off or not to take off?"

The male ghost glanced at the thick pile of money on the table, piled up scattered there, and swallowed.

Look at the face of this guest again!Okay, it seems-I don't suffer anymore?

So he squeezed his clothes off and said with a shy face: "Guest, this is the first time for me, you are gentle."

As a result, he was greeted with a face-to-face punch, and immediately fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Lu Qingjia put the technician's little brother on the bed, tied his hands and feet with a bed sheet to cover his mouth, then put on the work clothes that the other party had taken off, and pushed the service car out of the room.

He himself is in the hotel business industry. Although the essence is different from here, he understands the use of the spatial pattern very well.

Adding in the observations all the way and the routines of the technicians in the middle, we have roughly understood the background layout of this massage club, the monitoring intensity, and the rough duty situation today.

Lu Qingjia returned all the way back to the backstage, and the technicians and special practitioners who called the number were busy with each other, and gathered together to smoke, make-up, and play cards. The whole backstage was full of smoke.

He deliberately kept a low profile, and no one noticed him, so he easily walked into the monitoring room with only two security guards on duty.

Lifting up a brick and clapper twice killed the security, called out tonight's surveillance delete and shut down the surveillance system.

Although the post-event investigation may specifically lock him through the surveillance on the street outside, the time gained is enough.

After leaving the monitoring room, Lu Qingjia came to the cleaning room and brought up a pass of cleaning fluid, pretending to be rash and knocked over the only way in and out.

Then I went back to the third floor with the excuse of finding tools to clean up, and lighted the curtains all the way. After a while, the whole massage shop was full of smoke.

In order to arrange the ambiguous atmosphere, the curtains here are so many and complicated, it is not too convenient to burn.

After lighting the fire, Lu Qingjia kicked the door on the third floor with a panicked look, and drove the guests out.

Some of those who were not so happy had actually noticed the problem with the smoke spilling in from the crack of the door, so when Lu Qingjia said it was on fire, the ladies of the customer started to run outside before they even had time to put on their clothes.

Lu Qingjia made a show, and the whole outside was in a state of panic, he kicked the room where the ghost chase was.

At this time, there is no indescribable scene in it, but the large amount of tobacco and alcohol obviously makes the ghosts confusing.

Hearing a violent noise, I saw a staff member coming in, pulling the two out of bed and pushing them out of the door.

"It's on fire, get out!"

Although ghosts are not 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 unaffordable by ordinary ghosts.

If you have a broken stomach or broken hands or burnt and disfigured face, you will have no chance of work, so even in the underworld, the fire scene is not a calm response.

When Gui Cha and Miss heard the panic and riots outside, smoke billowed from the entire floor, so naturally they followed suit.

The ghost chase wanted to fish out the clothes he threw on the ground, but the staff first wrapped the things in sheets and stuffed them into him: "Run, when is it all, and I'm still thinking about putting on clothes."

Seeing the smoke getting stronger and stronger, one could vaguely see the light of the fire, and the ghost servant didn't dare to delay, and ran out with his bare bottom holding a pile of clothes.

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

Lu Qingjia finally returned to the room where he was staying before. The little technician actually hadn't woken up yet, much longer than he had imagined. After all, the old man woke up after several bricks and just a phone call.

Lu Qingjia quickly took off the technician's work clothes, because he hadn't taken off his own clothes at all before, so he didn't waste any time.

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

Lu Qingjia cut off the sheets that tied him: "It's on fire, run away."

The technician brother noticed the billowing smoke, so he dared not delay and jumped out of the room.

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.

Hook the hook on the railing along the bed, grabbed a towel, wrapped his hand and slid down the window.

Looking in from the lobby on the first floor, the guests and employees who had escaped from the upper floor before slammed into the exit of the lobby. A large pool of greasy cleaning fluid made everyone unable to stand up, and the entire clubhouse was even more messy. Mission.

Lu Qingjia didn't stop, quickly exited the street, hired a taxi, reported an address, and drove away.

When the car had driven a long way, he took out something from his body.

Something like a black baton, there is a switch button on it, a switch mode button.

According to the news that Lu Qingjia heard from the mutilated ghosts, this thing has at least three functions: soul whip, soul arrest, and electric shock.

It is the modern version of Juhunsuo that every ghost chase is equipped with, which makes ghosts afraid to hear.

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

Sure enough, although it is located in a remote area, the quality of the house is not bad, and it is a single-family house with good conditions.

It's just that there is a countdown on the house number plate, showing that this is not a permanent mansion purchased with soul coins. Looking at the remaining time above, it will disappear after more than a month.

After paying the fare, Lu Qingjia got out of the car and wandered toward the lighted house.

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The fat man was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the old woman that he wanted to wake Lu Qingjia, but when he remembered this kind of dream, it was difficult to wake him up by external force.

The fat man who was isolated and helpless was desperate, but the old woman was approaching.

This old streak was so scary that she was staring at him spitefully, and sometimes she made two distorted and terrifying laughs.

As he approached him slowly, the skin on his face seemed to be withered and decayed to the naked eye, and 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 old lady slowly approaching, the fat man rushed into the closet and tightened the closet door tightly.

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

Just when he thought that the old lady might be leaving, he suddenly felt an extra breath next to him.

The exhaled breath still smelled of familiar rotting mouse meat.

The fat man turned his head stiffly, and the old lady ghost was beside him and looked at him with a smile.

"what----"

The fat man fell out with tears and nose all over his face.

The old lady ghost seemed to be holding the winning ticket, pushing the fat man 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, and saw a snowflake on the TV first, and then a picture of a dark house slowly appeared.

The fat man was sure that he hadn't stepped on the remote control. He thought it was the ghost of the old ghost, and he wailed in his heart that the old ghost had enough scary tricks.

Then the next second, the picture that appeared made the fat man and the old ghost lady be stunned.

I saw the picture turned 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 you from seeing the pictures inside.

Several men and women, old and young, knelt in a row with rope tied to their bodies, their faces pale and bleak.

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

Then a more familiar figure appeared on the TV, the body of which was still asleep on the bed.

Lu Qingjia stood behind the kneeling ghosts, 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 the fat man, and her entire ghost's eyes were splitting.

The author has something to say:

Attack without a name (pinching Ah Yin's neck): "The massage shop, right? Undressing, right? Bundling, right?