Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 168 Finding a Middleman
The next morning, Song Zhiwei was woken up by Wei Xuan.

She opened her sleepy eyes, looked at Wei Xuan who was about to get up, and asked puzzledly, "Where are you going?"

"Buy breakfast." Wei Xuan thoughtfully asked her to sleep for a while.

Song Zhiwei hadn't woken up yet, so she closed her eyes again, and didn't forget to "order food", "I want to eat KFC's breakfast set, go and buy it."

Captain Wei Daying is so old, and he hasn't bought breakfast for anyone so early in the morning, and there is only this upright woman.

Before leaving, he decided to ask for some benefits.

"Hmm... what are you doing...the chest hit again early in the morning...it was rubbed flat..."

The big palm got into the large camouflage uniform, rubbed it fondly for a long time, and "eat" her small mouth for a while before Wei Xuan got up.

However, before he could leave the room, the phone rang.

"Now in Rongcheng? Okay, send me the address." Wei Xuan said to the other end of the phone.

Song Zhiwei asked curiously, "Who is in Rongcheng?"

"Qian San, your brother's best friend, he is the middleman who introduced your brother to overseas Chinese in Myanmar." After hanging up the phone, Wei Xuan told Song Zhiwei, "I'm going to find him now."

"I'll go too." Song Zhiwei got up immediately and got out of bed.

Wei Xuan felt that there was no need for her to go, "I'll just talk to him, and you can continue to sleep."

"How could I be able to sleep." Song Zhiwei said as she found her pants and put them on, "Since I can't sleep, I might as well go with you. Hey, where are my clothes?"

She finally found her shirt that had turned into a "dried plum" under the table, but——

"It's been torn in half by you, how to wear it!" Song Zhiwei glared at Wei Xuan.

In the end, she could only wear Wei Xuan's black T-shirt.

For her, his clothes were too big, so he tied a big knot at the waist to barely be able to go out.

"Let's go!" Worried that Qian San would run away, Song Zhiwei pulled Wei Xuan up and rushed out the door in a hurry.

According to the address, Wei Xuan drove to a massage shop.

Because it was morning, and the massage parlor was still closing the shutter door, anxious Song Zhiwei slapped it hard a few times, trying to wake up the people inside.

However, I don't know if the person inside was sleeping deeply or was deaf, and no one came to open the door.

Wei Xuan pulled her away. He didn't know where he found a wire, squatted down, and fiddled with the lock of the shutter door a few times. With a click, the lock cylinder opened.

Song Zhiwei was taken aback, and asked, "Are you still learning how to pick locks?"

Wei Xuan gave her a look of "Your husband is an all-rounder", and then pushed the rolling door up.

The two walked into the store. The store was very dark, with a big red sofa and a few stools, and they disappeared.

There was a mixed smell of cheap perfume and pungent incense in the air, and Song Zhiwei couldn't help wrinkling her nose, "It smells so bad, I don't know how to attract business."

She could tell that this was just a "girl's shop" under the sign of a massage shop, and it was definitely not a legitimate business.

Wei Xuan's sense of smell has been specially trained and is much more sensitive than hers. He knows that the smell of perfume and incense is to hide other smells.

This is not only a prostitution den, but also a gathering place for addicts.

"Go and wait in the car." Wei Xuan didn't want her to set foot in this kind of place.

But Song Zhiwei came in, and she was not a timid woman, so she naturally wanted to take this opportunity to "experience".

"It's okay, I have you to protect me." Song Zhiwei followed behind him.

Seeing the slightly excited expression on her face, Wei Xuan was quite speechless, not understanding what to "visit" in such a place.

But he couldn't hold her back, so he could only protect her behind him.

This store is pocket-shaped, which means it looks small from the outside, but it is actually much more spacious inside.

There are a total of 4 rooms on both sides of the aisle. It is estimated that the partition effect is not good, and someone can hear the sound of snoring when standing outside the door.

Wei Xuan directly opened the room with the snoring sound.

Song Zhiwei also followed in.

There were red lights inside, and white smoke filled the air. It looked a bit like a ghost film.

There was a man and a woman sleeping on a large bed, both naked and in a comatose state, unaware that someone had come in.

Wei Xuan walked straight over, picked up the quilt on the ground, and threw it on the woman.

This time, the person on the bed finally woke up.

When they saw a soldier standing by the bed, they were so frightened that they lost their souls and screamed.

Song Zhiwei didn't want their voices to attract more people, so she quickly closed the door and warned, "If you don't want to attract the police, just shut up!"

The man and woman stopped talking, but their expressions were still panicked.

"Don't be afraid, we are not here to arrest you, I am Song Zhiwen's sister, I have something to ask you." Song Zhiwei said to Qian San.

"Song Shiwen's older sister?" Qian San finally calmed down. He looked at Wei Xuan with some fear, and then at Song Zhiwei, "What do you want to ask me, do you need to break open the door early in the morning?"

"It's not because you didn't open the door." Song Zhiwei turned her head in disgust and said, "Put on your clothes first."

After Qian San and the woman got dressed, Song Zhiwei asked, "Some time ago, did you introduce a Burmese to my brother?"

Qian San nodded, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Song Zhiwei's face sank immediately, and she made a gesture to hit him, "What's wrong? You made my brother miserable!"

Qian San looked bewildered, "How did I hurt him?"

Song Zhiwei was too lazy to explain to him, and asked, "How did you meet that Burmese man?"

"In the nightclub, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me, and we got to know each other." Qian San blinked and replied.

Although Wei Xuan kept silent, he was observing Qian San's expression and knew that the other party was not lying.

In fact, there was a tall soldier brother standing beside him with a "murderous look", and a ruffian like Qian San didn't dare to lie.

"Did you introduce my brother to him or did he propose it?" Song Zhiwei asked.

"He proposed it." Qian San replied, "But he didn't mention his name and knowledge, he just said that he wanted to know more friends around me."

"Why do you need to know more about your friends?"

"Sister, don't ask questions knowingly, he just wants to know my friends because he wants to sell more 'goods'." Qian Sanyi couldn't stand Song Zhiwei's stupid look.

Song Zhiwei frightened him with a stern face, "Talk to me carefully, or your ribs will be broken."

"Okay, you ask." Qian San raised his hand as a gesture of surrender.

"Is the 'goods' you mentioned a drug?" Song Zhiwei continued to ask.

Qian San was careful at this time, instead of answering, he asked instead: "Sister Shiwen, you can't be a policeman, are you? You're trying to trick me on purpose."

(End of this chapter)