Who is Mr. Bai? Everyone in Yan'an City knows it.

But there are very few people who have seen him in his true face. He is in the dark and is rumored to be bloody and violent, but he doesn't expect it to be such a handsome young man.

"Mr. Bai is willing to visit the shop?"

Although there were some doubts, Thirteen Niang still believed it.

At first, I felt that this man was extraordinary and his deep cold aura was unmatched. I am afraid that Yan Ancheng would find a second person.

Bai Jue said: "I need you to answer some questions truthfully. This is also a bet. Thirteen Niang is willing to accept the loss, but she will not regret it, right?"

"Master Bai Er walked around such a big circle, and turned out to be trying to check the news from me." Shisan Niang suddenly realized and knocked the pipe in her hand, "Well, if you lose, you will lose. May I ask, Mr. Bai Er."

Bai Jue's eyes were deep and his expression was solemn: "Son Zheng Shaoqing Lu Guangyuan, Central Guard He Wenliang, Zhaowu Captain Ma Dongcheng, three of them have come to your gambling house?"

Gu Wanqing found a stool to sit down. She was careless, but now she is a little curious.

The three people named by Bai Jue are all small officials in the court, and they are like ants and ants. Why did Bai Jue carefully arrange so many to inquire?

Thirteen Niang took a sip of cigarettes and quickly replied: "I've been here. They didn't identify themselves, but I recognized them too. Those who came to me were desperate gamblers and excellent VIPs. They were three of them."

"Did the three of them come together?"

"No. The three of them are small officials, and they are not that high-profile. They have never met each other before."

"Do they often lose bets?"

Thirteen Niang nodded, "That's right, these three people are not very lucky. If they lose, they will calm down for a while, and if they win, they will come often."

“When was the last time I came?”

"I think about it... it was about three months ago. The man Ma was scratched by a woman on his face and was killed. He didn't see him anymore. The remaining two people suddenly stopped coming. They still owe me dozens of taels of silver."

Bai Jue's long eyes were half-closed, thinking, "Have he said how the wound came about?"

"He said that the bitch who scratched him was ungrateful. He heard that he was scratched on the bed." Thirteenth Lady stared at Bai Jue and smiled unrestrainedly, "He dared to talk nonsense here, but when he left this door, he became serious. Maybe it was his own mother who caught him, but he had many concubines, so this matter was not accurate."

Bai Jue lowered his eyes, as if he was very dissatisfied with the information Thirteen Niang had given so far.

Thirteen Niang's eyes flirted and sneered, "But they should have all been to Qixiang Street. I can tell the smell on them at once. It's still the same smell."

"Qixiang Street?" Gu Wanqing knew this place, the most famous "Red 1 Lamp 1 Zone" in Yan'an City.

When they were bored on the front line, they heard the soldiers mentioned it, and the men all knew it.

The huge Qixiang Street has hundreds of stores, spanning the banks of Donghu Lake, and is a place of immortality that is full of wealth and ecstasy.

Seeing that Bai Jue was still cold, Thirteen Niang threw away her pipe helplessly, walked to the closet, and took out an account book from it.

She tore off three pages of the account book and handed it to Bai Jue.

"I wouldn't have revealed the secrets of the guests, but I do owe you today. This account book records all the gambling money between the three of them, including the mortgaged property. I remember it clearly every note. This is all I know."

Bai Jue took the paper and confirmed that it was not fake. He relaxed his frown just now with a little satisfaction.

He turned around and pulled Gu Wanqing up, "Let's go."

Thirteen Niang originally wanted to stay for a while, but when she saw them, she disappeared.

"Ha, it's really strange when he looks at him."
Chapter completed!