After the strong wind, it will be a bright and bright day.

The young men who made a fool of themselves last night woke up from different beauties. Their eyes were blue and their steps were empty, which was obviously because they had great efforts.

There was only one young man, and there was nothing around him.

He touched the back of his head, looked around, and after confirming where he was, he remembered what happened last night.

He vaguely remembered that he came back with a beauty, but what about the beauty?

Why is he holding a quilt now?

The young master breathed, just thinking that he had a dream, and didn't take it seriously.

Suddenly, a woman's scream came from next door.

The woman's voice was originally thin and sharp, and with the change of tone of this woman's voice, it seemed particularly shrill and tragic, as if she had seen something that scared her.

The young master hurriedly jumped out of bed, put on his boots, and ran in the direction of the screams.

It was a room not far from his room, with several people surrounding him, and his face was ugly.

He rushed to the door of the room, pushed open the crowd, and saw an extra horrifying scene.

Wei Ping'an came with the people from Dali Temple. He was on duty there. Before, when Zhong Yihuan was working in Dali Temple, he often went to help.

The coroner was inspecting the body. The man in his thirties died. He was not a young man from a family, but a man from this Jinxiu Villa manor.

Wei Ping'an had long known the name of Jinxiu Villa. Yunshangju is the Wei family's industry. There are many farms that imitate it, and Jinxiu Villa is a good one.

However, unlike Yunshangju's high-end style, Jinxiu Villa is a high-end brothel. The beauties here are beautiful and have extraordinary talents. Moreover, they only receive regular customers and have very high consumption. People who come here are either rich or noble.

The dead man was a little leader of Jinxiu Villa. He was responsible for bringing these young men to play last night and introducing them to beauty, which was just a pimp.

This man was dressed in an ordinary manner and dressed well. But now he was lying on the cold ground, his limbs were bent and tied back into a hug. It looked particularly weird. His eyes widened and he looked ahead in horror. Fear remained at the moment of his death.

"The third one."

Jin Ge's face was serious. The first two cases had not been solved yet, and now there is the first one.

The families of the victims are either rich or noble, so it’s okay if they put pressure on them, even the people in Xinjing began to get restless.

Jin Ge is under great pressure.

Wei Ping'an looked at the dead man and looked at the pale but unconcealed excitement among the young men.

He walked to one of them: "You said you saw an actor yesterday?"

The young man looked up and saw Wei Ping'an's face clearly. He immediately shrank back and nodded: "Yes...yes..." He still remembered that he took the beauty back.

Wei Ping'an said: "So, are you a broken sleeve?"

"ah?"

The young master was stunned: "I'm not..." Isn't it you?

Wei Ping'an frowned: "Since it's not, why should I take the actor back?"

The young master looked confused.

Wei Ping'an was already very unhappy.

"Don't you know, are actors all men?"

The young master said, "..." His face was very wonderful. He subconsciously touched his anus, trying to make sure that he was not the one who was taken... Fortunately, there was nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

"I...I really don't know..." He doesn't like to listen to operas and doesn't come into contact with them often, so he doesn't know that those charming actors are men...
Chapter completed!