One Hundred and Three: Flower Snitch (3)

Jiang Pengji stared at the words "soft-hearted and kind" for a moment, and then felt a little bit dumbfounded.

Anchor: Growing up so big, it’s the first time someone said that I’m soft-hearted and kind-hearted.

This is how the group of viewers who are separated by a plane screen will judge.

Because the pictures they see are what they want them to see, so they are easily misled by subjective emotions.

But what kind of person is Jiang Pengji in reality?

They will soon find out.

Yimi Sunshine: Anchor, you just said to watch a good show, where is it?

Jiang Pengji narrowed her eyes, and quickly spread the sandalwood fan in her hand, revealing a treacherous smile.

Anchor: Don't stop vigorously, watch carefully, you will be glad that you are one plane away from me.

After finishing this barrage, Jiang Pengji ignored the ignorant audience barrage, walked around to the backyard of Yingchun Building, climbed up the edge of the wall, hid in the shadow cast by the eaves, adjusted her breathing rate, and controlled her breath movement , to minimize the sense of self-existence.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked stunned, Jiang Pengji thought for a while, and asked the system to turn on the night infrared shooting system.

From her angle, she could just see the corner door in the backyard.

Because there is a small rockery nearby, which makes the light opaque, so that the corner door is extremely dark.

One Meter of Sunshine: This is the scene in the backyard of the brothel. It is very lively with people coming and going.

Poor: Is the anchor here looking for someone? It feels like they are all unfamiliar faces. Is there anything exciting to watch?

After waiting quietly for a while, just when everyone felt that their patience was exhausted, a few sneaky figures walked out of the back hall.

With the help of the live broadcast camera, the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly see those figures, and some viewers who watched the live broadcast carefully discovered their identities immediately. Isn't this the woman who led Mr. Gui to search Chun'er's room just now?

Just as she was thinking about it, the old woman had already hunched her back and lowered her head to talk about something with the two tortoises. The three of them seemed to have a very happy conversation.

Jiang Pengji looked at it coldly, and the two tortoise thugs looked around, one of them took a small silver nude from the mother-in-law, and he didn't think the silver nude was dirty, so he put his hand on the back molar and bit it hard. , and then take it out to carefully identify true and false.

Afterwards, the two tortoise thugs looked at each other, waved at the woman, and they separated in different directions. The old woman rubbed the corners of her linen clothes with her hands, continued to hunched over, quietly opened the corner door, and walked to the alley that was separated from the backyard by a wall.

The audience was puzzled, what happened?

Immediately, some viewers tried to guess what happened before and after.

Qianshan Muxue: Are these three people sharing the spoils? Secretly withholding the hard-earned money of those flower girls in the brothel, it feels like a blood-sucking bug.

Smuggling to Africa: According to my understanding of the anchor, things are definitely not that simple. Didn't she just a vigorously don't stop, she probably wants to do something to give you some color. Think about the last time she rode and killed the servant...

Although most of the viewers in the live broadcast room are newcomers, and many of them are entering the live broadcast room for the first time, Jiang Pengji's previous live broadcast video has been spread on the public platform of their plane. The most bloody video After it was broadcast, it was censored.

The harmonized video is the content of the dead Jia Ding.

Don't stop vigorously: Hehe, I'm not scared too much, come here if you have any skills, cousin!

Although the content of the barrage was very strong, everyone felt that it was a bit of a bluff.

At this moment, some viewers couldn't help but come to their senses, and found out what Jiang Pengji had said before.

...You will be glad that you are separated from me by a plane's distance...

This, this anchor is going to tear up and intimidate his audience again?

Anchor: Thinking too much, you are not that important yet, at most it can only be regarded as an addition.

Not everyone is qualified to ask her to take revenge, so don't take yourself too seriously.

While the audience was guessing, the woman had already turned into the alley, and Jiang Pengji got up and chased after her.

Stepping on the eaves and walls, the relaxed and natural posture is like a stroll in the courtyard.

Not long after, the audience in the live broadcast room heard a rustling sound coming from the deep alley.

Relying on the convenience of the infrared shooting system at night, the scene in the deep alley was clearly presented in front of them.

Yimi Yangguang: Sun, aren’t you the anchor, let’s watch an old woman take off her clothes and see her naked body?

In the deep alley, the hunchbacked woman was taking off her heavy linen cotton clothes one by one.

I thought I would see a high-energy scene, but everyone soon realized that something was wrong... Are you wearing too much clothes?

Taking off one by one, the stooped and bloated woman gradually became "thinner", until she took off the cover she was wearing on her head, revealing her tightly tied black hair, and everyone realized it... Co-author This guy is not an old woman at all!

Qianshan Muxue: Is this the legendary disguise technique? Even better than plastic surgery here!

They witnessed the whole process of a rickety and bloated old woman turning into a thin middle-aged man. When he wiped off the greasy brown unknown substance on his face, he revealed a monkey face with a sharp mouth and a pair of slender mouse eyes in the dark night. bright.

His face was no longer the brown color it was before, but instead looked a little too drunk. Stuffing the disguised things into the gray package one by one, the man straightened his clothes, squeezed the heavy money bag hanging from his waist, and showed a satisfied smile.

Humming a little tune, the man strode away from the deep alley, completely unaware of a pair of eyes on the wall staring at him indifferently.

Judging from his direction, he should be going to the main entrance of Yingchun Building.

Jiang Pengji sneered, and the man turned his head suddenly when he heard the movement.

shouted, "Who's there!"

no one?

The man frowned, and couldn't help but wonder if he was suspicious and delusional.

However, in the next moment, something fell from the sky above his back, and before he could turn around in time, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.

After staring at the unconscious man for a while, she said slightly disappointed, "It's a small fish."

Holding the opponent's back collar with one hand, he easily dragged him into the deep alley.

Squatting beside the other party, Jiang Pengji frowned all the time, and the audience in the live broadcast room also held their breaths, for fear of disturbing her thinking.

After a while, she started to pull out a snow-white veil from the man's skirt, with a snow-white and delicate flower embroidered on it.

The owner of the veil is not an adult woman, but a girl who has not been out of the court. She is about ten years old, not a brothel girl.

Jiang Pengji closed her eyes slightly, and found a small bag from the other's waist, which contained seven pearls of the same size and round shape.

Ancestor Hongjun's chrysanthemum: Why does it feel like the anchor seems to know what is hidden on this man's body, so he can check it out. To be continued.