Forbidden live broadcast: start as Uchiha Itachi, teammate Zhang Lingyu

Wei Gong had no choice but to turn his head and continue to watch the three oirans dancing.

It is said to be dancing, but it is actually spinning, approaching each other and then avoiding it.

It looks like it's a joke, but it's actually a competition.

Seeing who can tear off the opponent's veil should be the final winner.

The oiran of the Shuangliu Building seemed to be a little out of shape, and was quickly torn off by the new oiran of the Red Lantern Building.

There was a burst of applause from the crowd.

"Lord Shuangliu, look this way!"

Shuangliu, whose veil was taken over, was not only not angry, but smiled and occupied one side of the stone platform, smiling and waving to the shouting people present.

"Don't you think this man looks a little like Dora?"

Zhang Lingyu asked Wei Gong.

Wei Gong tilted his head and took a look, "Sure enough, she is more beautiful, right? Dora has a violent temper, and her expression is not at all peaceful. There is no one who is gentle."

Zhang Lingyu laughed and said, "I've written it down."

I don't know if it was a play, the veil of the oiran of Yaoyuelou was also ripped off.

She flicked her sleeves immediately and stood on the other side of the platform.

This woman's appearance can be described as enchanting, and her half-opened eyes revealed indifference.

"Master Kisaragi, look over here!"

She heard the cheers and ignored them.

But everyone's mood is even higher.

In the end, the oiran of the Red Lantern House tore off his veil by himself, and the three saluted together.

The sun has risen in the sky, and the dazzling eyes shine down.

The three courtesans put on their veils again and descended from the platform together.

They are about to go back in a chariot.

But the surrounding area was still filled with water, and these people had absolutely no intention of leaving.

"The night market is about to close, please leave within 30 minutes."

The radio began to play upstairs in every restaurant.

These people started to move when they heard the broadcast.

Wei Gong and the others stood where they were, watching the people around them squeeze out one after another.

"It's pretty fast!"

Zhou Long pulled someone along and asked, "What will happen if you don't leave?"

The man pulled Zhou Long's hand away and shouted: "Anyone who violates the rules of the night market will be beaten to death, no matter who they are!"

Zhou Long immediately said to Wei Gong: "Then let's go!"

Sophie pointed to those hotels and said, "I saw someone enter the store."

Wei Gong also saw it, maybe only those who have reserved rooms can enter.

Before entering, these people confirmed the bracelet at the door to enter.

When the crowd dispersed and the square was empty, the chariots of the three oirans were lifted up.

The home of the oiran with the red lantern was nearby, so she didn't follow until the other oiran's chariot left.

The oiran glanced at the few of them, and reminded softly: "Guests, you'd better leave the night market quickly, someone will arrest you later."

Wei Gong immediately pointed to the sea and said, "We'll go to the pier later."

A bearer who was carrying the oiran said, "It's not okay to hide by the sea, you guys go quickly."

The strange rules here are really confusing.

The night market is closed at dawn, and people are not allowed to stay here. What does this mean?

Zhou Long dragged them forward, they were penniless, standing alone in the street with closed doors and windows, it was really meaningless.

There was only a clanging sound.

"There are still 5 minutes, those who have not left the night market, please hurry up."

At this time, there were already patrolling people on the street, and the windows of the nearby restaurants all opened their windows to watch.

Shouting to the street: "Gentlemen, 100 yuan per person, come to our shop!"

"We only need 98!"

Wei Gong laughed and said, "Is this a competition?"

Sophie shouted to those people: "We have no money, can you help us together?"

"What do you say if you don't have money? A waste of our expressions!"

Sophie immediately said, "We can work to offset our wages."

"Tch, whoever believes your words, didn't return a penny to Shagal, you idiot!"

Saying that all the windows are closed.

Zhang Lingyu said lightly: "It's really cold-blooded."

Patrolmen soon appeared on the street, and Wei Gong saw them coming from the seaside pier.

"Can't go away."

The radio tapped three times and shouted: "The time for martial law is up, and the inspection team is starting to inspect!"

Zhou Long yelled, and began to roll up his sleeves.

"There's only one fight now. Really, we could have gone out. Look, we might not be able to stay in Shagar."

Wei Gong smiled and said to Zhou Long: "It's not that time yet, follow me."

Speaking of which, Wei Gong jumped up, stepping on the wall of the building and climbed onto the roof.

Everyone followed him to the roof.

Several people stood on the roof and looked at a street next to them.

Who would have thought that the adjacent street is already a scene of a morning market.

"These two streets know what it means to alternate between night and night."

Wei Gong said with a smile, and jumped down along the roof.

People on the street looked at the few people who jumped from the roof in surprise.

Wei Gong tugged at his clothes, and disappeared into the crowd with everyone.

And the inspectors from the other side also came over, and there was no one on the street as usual.

"My lord, should we continue to search ahead? I don't think there is any idiot who will stay here and not leave?"

"Don't be lazy, the situation still has to go, everyone here is watching."

Said that the patrol team continued to move forward.

Those shopkeepers seem to open their windows and shout to the outside.

Someone just jumped on the roof and fled to another street.

But they dare not, as long as the windows are opened, the martial law will be broken, and they will be beheaded.

Wei Gong led the way, and as he walked, he became hungry.

"I said, do we really have no money at all?"

Wei Gong looked at them expectantly, and they also looked at Wei Gong expectantly.

Everyone's stomachs are like playing a symphony, one after another.

"Make money!"

As he spoke, he saw a lot of dock workers sitting on a morning tea stand near the coast.

The men were all in a bunt, with a towel hanging around their necks.

"It's them!"

Wei Gong immediately took a look and found their boss.

That man was the only one among these people who wore a long gown.

He was sitting alone at a table, drinking morning tea, and he was alone with a plate of eggs and sliced ​​ham.

Wei Gong immediately walked over and said to the man, "Master, do you still want to recruit workers?"

The man raised his eyelids to look at Wei Gong, and said directly, "I won't look for it."

It's up to me, isn't it?

Wei Gong immediately reached out to lift up the breakfast table where he ate,

"what are you going to do?"

The man yelled angrily, and the workers at other tables also stood up one after another, and they were about to gather around and fight.

Wei Gong stretched out his hand to stop them and said, "It's nothing, I just want to show my ability and let the master see."