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Chapter 5(1/2)

This massage parlor is not large in size and is located in a relatively remote location in the entire block. It has a new and old furnishings and the service quality of the reception staff in the hall. All signs can indicate that the store charges can only be considered medium and low-end here.

Lu Qingjia has seen ghost messengers plundering and basically doesn’t pay for eating and drinking outside. So if this decadent and depraved ghost messenger group really reaches the point where it’s free of charge everywhere, why not go to a more high-end place to enjoy?

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

Ghost messengers can easily occupy small business transactions of ordinary people, but they cannot afford to provoke industries under big names. They still have to follow rules in different places.

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

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

"I am responsible for all his consumption in your club today. What service package he ordered will be replaced with the highest quality."

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

The two front desks looked at each other, and they were not surprised at all. After all, the ghost messenger has great authority over ordinary ghost people, and they mostly please bribes.

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

One of them used the walkie-talkie to notify the backstage and said: "The package for the guest in Room No. 3032 is changed to first class."

At Lu Qingjia's instructions, he ordered a lot of high-end tobacco and alcohol to go in.

After saving an advance payment, Lu Qingjia said: "Which room is empty on the third floor? Open a nearby one for me."

"Get a full-body massage package, don't have female technicians, as female technicians are not strong enough."

The two front desks knew it. It seemed that this person wanted to wait until the ghost handler enjoyed 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 man, and the sound insulation effect is pretty good. Lu Qingjia can't hear the movement next door anyway.

Interestingly, the underworld frequently uses paper people, but in such occasions, I have not seen any paper people practitioners, and even fewer ones are used as current stations.

After a while, a handsome male ghost came in with a service cart. The first layer was filled with bottles and jars containing various essential oils, the second layer was utensils such as scraping boards and pushing bars, and the third layer was a wooden foot basin, which had hot water in it.

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

Seeing that it was still early, Lu Qingjia simply relaxed and enjoyed it. It was true that this young technician had a good technique and didn't talk much, so he only spoke when Lu Qingjia asked.

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

Seeing that it was almost done, Lu Qingjia called the front desk and asked how the ghost operator there was enjoying it.

The response I received was that I had no longer asked for services, and the other party also enjoyed the services such as tobacco, alcohol, entertainment and other services.

It felt almost done, so Lu Qingjia then signaled the male ghost technician to stop and glanced at the other person meaningfully.

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

When the handsome male ghost heard this, he covered his chest: "Guest, I, I am not a person who sells skills."

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

The handsome male ghost looked stubborn and unafraid of power: "If you don't take it, I won't take it even if you come to our foreman. I agreed when I first joined the company."

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

"Can you take it off?"

Another stack of bangs-

"Can you take it off?"

Then there is a stack of

"I'll ask you, should you take it off or not?"

The male ghost glanced at the thick stack of money on the table, stacked it in a mess, and swallowed.

Let’s look at the face of this guest again! OK, it seems that I am not at a loss either?

So he took off his clothes in a squeamish manner and said shyly: "Customer, this is my first time, please be gentle."

As a result, he was greeted by a punch, and he fell softly and lost consciousness.

Lu Qingjia put the technician on the bed, tied his hands and feet with the bed sheet to plug his mouth, then changed into the work clothes that the other party took 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 is very familiar with the use of the space pattern.

Adding to the observations that came all the way and the clichés to the technicians in the middle, we have roughly understood the backstage layout, monitoring intensity, and today's rough duty situation.

Lu Qingjia returned to the backstage all the way, and called the technicians and special practitioners to work hard on their own. They gathered together to smoke, make-up and play cards while they were idle. The whole backstage was in chaos.

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

He raised a brick and killed the security guard with two bangs, called out tonight's surveillance and closed the surveillance system.

Although the post-inspection may specifically lock him through surveillance on the street outside, the time he has gained is enough.

After leaving the surveillance room, Lu Qingjia came to the cleaning room and picked up a piece of cleaning liquid and pretended to be rash and knocked it over the way to enter and exit.

Then I went back to the third floor with the reason to find tools to clean up, and lit the curtains along the way. In a short while, the entire massage parlor was filled with smoke.

In order to decorate the ambiguous atmosphere, the curtains here are numerous and complex, so it is not too convenient to burn them.

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

Some of the smoke that was not so excited had noticed the problem that had already overflowed through the crack of the door, so when Lu Qingjia said it was on fire, the customers and ladies didn't even have time to put on the bed sheets and started running outside.

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

At this time, there was no undescriptive scene in it, but the large amount of cigarettes and wine obviously made the ghost messed up.

Hearing a violent sound, he was shocked, and a staff member came in and pulled the two of them out of the bed and pushed them out of the door.

"It's on fire, get out quickly!"

Although ghosts will not be burned to death easily, severe damage can still damage the ghost's appearance. If you go to the hospital for repair and treatment, the high cost is something that ordinary ghosts cannot afford.

If the intestines are pierced, the stomach is broken and the hands are broken or the feet are burned and disfigured, it will be out of the way of work, so the fire is not a scene of calm response even in the underworld.

The ghost crew and the lady heard the panic outside and the riots were rolling on the whole floor, so they naturally ran away with their lives.

The ghost crew wanted to pick up the clothes he threw all over the floor, but the staff first wrapped the things in the bed sheet and stuffed them to him: "Run quickly, when is it now, I still want to wear clothes."

Seeing that the smoke became stronger and stronger, the fire could be vaguely seen. The ghost man dared not delay and ran out with his bare butt in his arms.

Seeing the waiter pushing them out and kicking the evacuation staff off the door of the room, he no longer hesitated.

Lu Qingjia finally returned to the room he was staying before. The technician had not woken up yet, which was much longer than he thought. After all, the old man woke up after several bricks when he got hit him.

Lu Qingjia quickly took off the technician's work clothes because he had not taken off his own clothes at all before, and he did not waste any time wearing them.

Then he slapped the technician twice. The other party woke up quietly and saw that he was tied to the bed with accusation of "You actually feel good about this."

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

The technician noticed the rolling smoke and did not dare to delay and immediately rushed out of the door.

At this time, the smoke had already filled the third floor, and Lu Qingjia did not delay and took out a bundle of rope from his bag.

He hooked the hook on the railing along the edge of the bed, grabbed a towel and wrapped it and slid it down the window.

Looking in from the first floor lobby, the guests and employees who had escaped from the upper floor had fallen into the exit of the lobby. A large pool of slippery cleaning liquid made everyone unable to stand up, and the whole club was even more messy.

Lu Qingjia did not stop and quickly left the street, recruited a taxi, reported an address and left.

He took out something from his body after the car drove far away.

It's like a black baton, with a switch button and a toggle mode button on it.

According to the news that Lu Qingjia heard from the incomplete ghosts, this thing has at least three functions: soul-killing whip, soul-detention rope, and electric shock.

It is the modern version of the Soul-Restricted Search that every ghost messes up.

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

As expected, although this place is remote, the quality of the house is still good. I live in a single-family house with good conditions.

However, there was a series of countdowns at the door sign of the house, which showed that this was not a permanent luxury house purchased with soul coins. It was seen that the remaining time on it disappeared in more than a month.

Lu Qingjia settled the fare and got off the car, and walked towards the house with lights on-

The fat man was so scared that he was so scared that he wanted to wake Lu Qingjia up, but he remembered this kind of dream, and it was difficult to wake up with external forces.

The isolated fat man was full of despair, but the old woman approached step by step.

This bald old woman looked scary, and now she stared at him with gloomy resentment, and sometimes she would have two twisted and terrifying smiles.

While slowly approaching him, the skin on his face seemed to be withering, rotting and falling off visible to the naked eye, which brought the fat man an unparalleled visual shock.

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

Seeing the old lady approaching slowly, the fat man immediately rushed into the wardrobe and tightened the wardrobe door.

The dark and confined space made the fat man feel a little safe, but not long after, he noticed the sound of footsteps outside disappeared.

Just when he thought the old lady in ghost might have left, he suddenly felt a breath beside him.

The exhaled gas also had a familiar smell of rotten rat meat.

The fat man turned his head stiffly, and the old ghost girl was next to him and looked at him with a chuckle.

"ah----"
To be continued...
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