Xuanmen's mother-in-law was read in her mind, and the whole family got rich by eating melons

Meng Tan looked at Cui Ping.

[Mr. Cui, please speak more obscenely, tell me, what do you think I want to do? ]

Cui Ping swallowed and struggled to squeeze out these words, "Guess...what do I want to do?"

Meng Tan was happy and slapped the criminal's butt again with his big hand.

[It’s really fun. ]

"That's really good~" Cui Ping closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, his voice trembling.

When he was young, Cui Ping felt that he was arrogant. After all, he dared to criticize his former prince and now his majesty for his knowledge and contempt. He could also get drunk and pick up a gangster from the Zhang family. After that, he broke into Dali Temple and had to go to jail.

That's how he got his reputation as a madman, but now, he felt that Meng Xiangu was crazier than him.

I think his reputation as Cui Ping and Cui Tanhua will be ruined today.

Cui Ping was about to collapse.

The prisoner was even more devastated. He was a reseller of beautiful boys and girls. He was basically familiar with all the dirty things in this field. He had also done a lot of it himself. He knew most of all what it was like to be a beautiful boy after all these things.

Now that he couldn't see who slapped his butt, the fear was obvious.

"I'm bastardizing your 18th generation ancestor...@#%@dI'm a man, how can you be so shameless, you, you, you..."

Meng Tan stopped filming this time. She touched instead. The touching was not a normal touch, but a kind of indistinct touch. Meng Tan felt disgusted in her heart. She was in such a loss. If it didn't work, Cui Ping had to compensate her.

Thinking about it, Meng Tan blinked at Cui Ping.

[Should we say it or not, eh? ]

Cui Ping's hands shook, and he closed his eyes and thought, "If you don't tell me, I will..."

Meng Tan's eyes lit up, "Oh, Master Cui is very wise, he can also draw inferences from one case to another."

The prisoner cried. The hardened prisoner who never cried no matter how hard he was tortured before cried.

"You, you, you! It's just me, sir. I have nothing to do with Zhang and Lu's family. It's all me. I'm the only one who can do such things to make a fortune by working as a steward under them. Please spare me. grown ups……"

"How is it possible?! How can the Zhang and Lu families sell you such a business without any capital?!"

Cui Ping opened her eyes and stared at the prisoner. When she caught a glimpse of Meng Tan's movements, she froze. She picked up the wooden stick and found a place on the prisoner's butt.

Cui Ping frowned, this, this, this... is simply insulting to politeness, no, Xiangu is an innocent person, she can't be like this, thinking about it, Cui Ping went to grab the stick, Meng Tan subconsciously grabbed the stick, who would have thought that the top of the stick is like this He is in an indescribable position.

Because of the actions of the two of them, they even rubbed against each other.

Cui Ping blushed all of a sudden, and Meng Tan didn't fare much better, but she reacted quickly. She put her thigh close to the side of the stick and winked at Cui Ping.

Cui Ping was numb. He had already reached this point. Why was he being pretentious? He imitated Meng Tan's actions with a cold expression.

He is a prisoner, he is a prisoner. He burst into a shrill cry and begged for mercy: "Don't... wuwuwu... Sir... wuwu, don't do this to me. I'll do it all. I'll do it all."

At this time, all the prison guards waiting outside the door had expressions of admiration on their faces.

"Your Majesty, you really have a good trick. This man has been tortured by us for two or three days, and he still hasn't let go. As soon as your Majesty came, he actually cried." "I guess the woman brought here is the man's wife. Seeing this My wife will think of the children and elders at home, and she will probably feel sad..."

"I think that woman looks familiar..."

After about two hours, the adult they admired came out with a confession in his hand. However, his expression was numb, so dull that his eyes were dull. The woman who followed their adult had a smile on her face.

Everyone was full of doubts. When they entered, they saw the prisoner tied to a long bench, looking miserable as he had been severely ravaged.

As if in a fugue, Cui Ping took Meng Tan to a small house on the second floor of a certain place. He bought it after hearing Meng Tan say that his place would be splashed with feces, and it came in handy now.

Meng Tan looked at Cui Ping's pitiful look and suddenly felt guilty and coughed.

[Master Cui, there is nothing I can do. Even if I can speak, I am a woman and I have no deterrent to him. You are a man and you are more of a threat to him...]

"Stop talking." Cui Ping looked pained and waved to the boy who came to serve him, asking him to serve tea before leading Meng Tan into the study.

Cui Ping calmed down and looked at Meng Tan faintly, "Xiangu was like this before..."

He couldn't ask what was going on, and he always felt offended, but if he didn't ask, he felt uncomfortable.

The dozens of layers of filters on Meng Tan in my heart were endlessly collapsing in unspeakable directions.

[No, I don’t usually interrogate. After all, I learned this trick from Xin Wuniang, hehe. ]

After Meng Tan muttered, he also reacted and suddenly lowered the corner of his mouth.

She was so happy that she forgot that many men in this era despised women like this. In Cui Ping's eyes, her behavior was probably linked to frivolity and dissoluteness.

I'm afraid this friend won't be able to do it.

[Master Cui thinks I'm unbearable? If so, I think we may not be able to do it...]

"No!" Cui Ping interrupted anxiously. He waited for a while before saying, "It's not me. I asked you for help and I want to make you misunderstand. I just... just..."

Meng Tan blinked and looked at Cui Ping's anxious look. Seeing his rare restraint, he clicked his finger and understood what Cui Ping meant.

[Mr. Cui is a gentleman. Everything he has heard and learned since he was a child is a gentleman. Is this probably the first time he has seen someone interrogate a prisoner in such a despicable way? ]

[You said I was a gentleman before, but now you feel that the person in front of you seems to be incompatible with a gentleman. This makes you feel extremely uncomfortable, right? ]

To put it bluntly, no matter how crazy Cui Ping is, he still has a bottom line.

After a long while, Cui Ping nodded, "A gentleman may do something or not do something. Today is like this. I really... am in trouble."

I think everyone should be like him.

Meng Tan pursed her lips and looked at Cui Ping for a long time. When the tea came, she sighed.

[I am not a gentleman, I am just a simple person who likes to be greedy for small fortunes. Sometimes I will take action when I see evil things, but I will protect my shortcomings. I do everything based on my heart. Mr. Cui, we are not the same people, so you don’t have to embarrass yourself so much. . ]

[Just treat me as an ordinary woman. ]

Cui Ping opened his mouth to say something, but found that his mind was in a mess. His intuition told him that no matter what he said now, it would be wrong.

Meng Tan was a little disappointed. Alas, he had lost a friend, the kind who could still communicate.

Life is about to become lonely again.

It's okay, Meng Tan, you are not born with a good life, how can everything go as you wish?

[Ah, by the way, aren't we going to arrest the Zhang and Lu families who came to the dock to pick up the goods tonight? What did Mr. Cui think? ]

Meng Tan changed the topic and looked as usual, making Cui Ping even more uncomfortable.

[I know I shouldn't ask these things, but I think I might be able to help, and so can the few veterans I brought with me. ] (End of this chapter)