C16 The Red Sales Building in Sweet Sweat Lane

Seeing him like this, Pann Jiaolv quickly gulped down the soup in front of him. He said with a ruthless expression, "You only know how to eat! If you don't spit out something for me today, I'll teach you how to spit it out!"

Zhang Shuai'er did not know whether he drank it in a hurry or was shocked by these words. He choked and coughed a few times. "Grandpa Pan, you are my grandpa. You are the only one who can make me obedient. Look who I, Zhang Shuai'er, have admired. Alright, for your sake, I dare to charge into the sea of fire because of a mountain of blades. My life has already been sold to you, and I have always told you everything I know. I will keep my word. I will not refuse you even if I die. "

This Zhang Shuai'er might have read some books in his early years, but when he spoke, his words were like crackling and cracking, and he did not see the real chapter. His hand quietly stretched out from under the ground.

Pann Jiaolv glared at him fiercely. He reached out his hand and patted a small cloth to wrap it in his hand. Zhang Shuai'er pinched it and turned to Zhang Jingxuan with a bitter face. "Look, my life is worth so little. How can I live in this world? Anyway, let's enjoy ourselves when the time comes."

"Stop talking nonsense. Don't take it back!" Pann Jiaolv was getting impatient. Zhang Shuai'er hurriedly put the small cloth bag into his pocket. Then he mysteriously put his mouth close to Pann Jiaolv's ear and whispered softly. Pann Jiaolv could be seen snorting and frowning as he listened. He wanted to open his mouth and say something, but Zhang Shuai'er reached out his hand and covered his mouth. He quickly pulled Zhang Shuai'er's hand away and spat a few times on the ground. Not long after, Zhang Shuai'er finished speaking and did not speak anymore. He nodded and greeted Pann Jiaolv and Zhang Jingxuan, then quietly followed the shadows and left. Pann Jiaolv didn't respond to him. He pondered for a while in a low voice. He also got up and left. Zhang Jingxuan quietly followed behind him.

Pann Jiaolv furrowed his brows into a deep frown. This time, he didn't say anything. His feet moved quickly, and his mouth was still muttering something.

Zhang Jingxuan could tell that he was feeling a little uneasy. He did not know what Zhang Shuai'er had said to him.

Since he didn't say anything, he didn't ask either. He couldn't help but reminisce about Pann Jiaolv's endless speech not long ago.

After following Pann Jiaolv's footsteps for an unknown amount of time, the sky slowly darkened. The nights in the Ascetic Well seemed to have come earlier.

It was just dusk, and this area was already shrouded in darkness. The alley on the other side of the street had already started to light up.

However, the lights were not very bright, and they were sticky as they shone on people's bodies. Even the air was filled with an indescribable smell. Zhang Jingxuan did not really like this kind of feeling. He could only break the silence and ask, "Brother Pan, where are we going?"

Pann Jiaolv finally waited for him to ask a question. He grinned with a sense of victory. " How could you not walk around sweet sweat alley when you come to the bitter well? Haha, don't say that I don't take care of you. " There was a hint of laughter that Zhang Jingxuan did not understand or understand, but in fact, he seemed to have vaguely understood something.

He had long noticed that the dim lights were like clouds of fog. Under the lights, there was often a man standing. Most of them were thin and swift, like wandering ghosts that came out of the darkness.

Zhang Jingxuan was a little confused. There was such an ancient profession in this place. It was not strange at all. The strange thing was, why were all the men that Pann Jiaolv brought here standing on the streets? Could it be that he had a good disposition? While thinking, he couldn't help but give Pann Jiaolv a few more vigilant glances.

Pann Jiaolv still had no idea that the matter that had troubled him just now had been sorted out a little. His expression wasn't as serious as before, and he showed no signs of being stingy.

"I say, Little Zhang, I can tell that you are most likely a fledgling. You haven't even been to this sweet sweat alley before. How can you still be called a man? Before your brother got married, I threw all my money here. Now that he hadn't been here in a few months, he must have changed into a lot of new people. I wonder if my old girlfriends are still here. " He chuckled as he spoke. He seemed to have started to recall the past.

"Girls? Why does it look like this is all?" Zhang Jingxuan looked around and confirmed that all he saw were men and not a single woman.

At first, Pann Jiaolv did not seem to see that there were so many people standing in the dim light. Or rather, he did not pay attention to them at all. Seeing Zhang Jingxuan's reaction, he turned around and looked around. He laughed loudly, and his voice shook the lights so much that they seemed to shake.

"Hahaha, I say, kid, you really don't know anything. No wonder I felt that your body was stiff just now. After all, you thought it was that... Hahahaha." Pann Jiaolv laughed so hard that he could not straighten his back, but those people in the darkness seemed to be unable to hear him at all. They had already become one with the light and fog, and it was unknown whether it was because they were just waiting for the rabbit to come. Or they all thought that Pann Jiaolv was not a good customer.

Pann Jiaolv saw that Zhang Jingxuan just looked at him without saying a word and finally stopped smiling.

"Those people, we call them the needle. The girls in Sweet Sweat Lane don't show up in front of us. If you want to do something, you have to discuss with these needles. They are the middlemen, bodyguards, and service. Of course, it's not that kind of service. Hahaha, Sweet Sweat Lane is the signboard of the Ascetic Well. Liu Yiwan's was the appetizer. This was the feast. Do you understand, kid? " Looking at his proud expression, Zhang Jingxuan felt that he should be the big boss behind this sweet sweat alley. It was a pity that his biggest relationship with this place was a love story.

However, in the end, Zhang Jingxuan still didn't understand what he was here for. If the missing woman was sold here, then... It would be too brazen. The city was neither big nor small, and the neighbors were all very familiar with each other. A paper can't cover fire, so a thief who could do such a big thing wouldn't have such an IQ. However, he still decided to keep his mouth shut and only listen. Pann Jiaolv's smile was too unpleasant to hear.

The sweet sweat alley was not too long. The two of them had unknowingly walked to the end of the alley. When they arrived in front of the largest house in the alley, Pann Jiaolv stopped in his tracks. This house was slightly bigger than the other houses, and there was nothing strange about it from the outside. The only difference was that there were no lanterns hanging outside, and no one was standing under the lights.

Pann Jiaolv brought Zhang Jingxuan to the door, and the pitch black door could not be seen from afar. They walked to the door. Closer. Only then did he realize that the entire door was red. It was extremely out of tune with the entire house and alley. It was strange and disturbing, but Pann Jiaolv did not react at all. He went forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened a crack. Maybe it was because of the red door, but the light coming out of the crack was also red. When it landed on Pann Jiaolv's face, it was like a little ghost.