Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

In the evening, Su Qing came home.

Found candles lit in the room.

After opening the door, what he saw was Feng Ping.

"In the middle of the night, a woman sneaked into the man's bedroom alone, is this polite?" Su Qing closed the door.

Feng Ping was wearing a coarse blouse, but that couldn't hide her natural beauty.

good looking people.

Looks good in anything.

It looks good even without wearing anything.

Feng Ping raised her brows: "Aren't you curious?"

"Tsk, Feng Ping, captain of the guerrilla force in the Yongzhou region of the Red Party, what's your curiosity?" Su Qing laughed.

Feng Ping's expression changed, she stood up instantly, drew her gun and pointed at Su Qing: "Do you know my identity?"

"Okay, put away your gun, or I'll show mine." Su Qing casually.

Feng Ping picked the muzzle: "Stop talking nonsense, I will shoot if you dare to move. How did you know my identity, and what is your purpose?"

"Sister, you came to me. I should ask you what your purpose is." Su Qing was dumbfounded.

Feng Ping was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, mainly because he was used to being nervous, but he was still stubborn: "Why didn't you report my identity to Feng Tiankui?"

"Because you are beautiful, I like beautiful women." Su Qing said with a smile.

"Bah! Dirty!" Feng Ping spat with a blushing face.

Su Qing walked over and sat down calmly, pouring herself a glass of water: "If I guessed correctly, your mission is to fight for me, but now you're holding a gun at me, do you think this is appropriate?"

"I..." Feng Ping felt that she had always been passive in front of this person.

Su Qing raised her hand to stop her from speaking: "I have no ill will towards your party, and I can even cooperate."

"Why?" Feng Ping was surprised, because the domestic warlords were not friendly to the Red Party.

"Why, I'm Chinese enough? It's not just me, Feng Tiankui has no ill will towards your party, otherwise your guerrillas in Yongzhou would have been wiped out long ago." Su Qing put down the teacup.

Feng Ping thought about it carefully. It seemed that this was the case. Feng Tiankui had never encircled and suppressed the guerrillas. Even if he was ordered to do so, he would have retreated after a few shots.

Thinking about it this way, she actually wanted to assassinate Feng Tiankui before, and almost killed a good person by mistake.

Looking at Feng Ping's changing expression, Su Qing asked calmly, "Captain Feng, is there anything else? If you have nothing to do, why don't you go somewhere with me?"

"Ah? Where are you going?" Feng Ping came back to her senses and asked subconsciously.

Su Qing said, "How about going to the theater? Are you interested in Sichuan opera? Let's listen to it together?"

It's annoying these days. There's nowhere to go with girls, so I can only listen to the show at night.

You can't make an appointment to visit the brothel.

"Accompany you to the theater? Brigade Su, I'm a Red Party, aren't you afraid?" Feng Ping was very curious.

Su Qing smiled lightly: "I'm more afraid that you won't agree to accompany me to the theatre than you are a red party."

"That will disappoint you. I devote myself to the revolutionary cause and have no plans for my personal feelings. Sorry." Feng Ping was about to leave.

Su Qing didn't chase, just picked up the teacup and said slowly, "Tsk, if you don't go, you may lose a lot of important things."

"What do you mean?" Feng Ping turned around and asked.

I secretly thought: Is it information?

Su Qing just smiled and didn't answer.

But this further confirmed Feng Ping's inference.

In the end, he had no choice but to say, "Go."

The information that Su Qing can use to threaten her must be very important information, and she must get it.

All for the revolutionary cause!

Su Qing got up and took her out.

"Didn't you go to the play?"

Watching Su Qing walk into a cheongsam shop, Feng Ping stopped outside the door and asked with a frown.

Su Qing turned around and pointed to the military uniform on her body: "I, Colonel and Brigade Commander Tangtang, took a village girl to the play. What do you think?"

Feng Ping understood, this was mocking her for dressing like a village girl, and her teeth itch with anger.

But for the information in Su Qing's mouth, she changed into a cheongsam according to Su Qing's aesthetics.

The light blue cheongsam outlines the graceful curves of the body, which is both charming and pure, and a pair of slender and firm long legs are looming at the slit of the cheongsam.

"now it's right."

Su Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Take her to the largest theater in Yongzhou.

"Yo, Brigade Commander Su is also here to listen to the play."

"Good evening, Brigadier Su!"

"Brigadier Su, it's a pleasure to meet you..."

People who saw Su Qing in the theater, no matter what they were doing? They all stood up to say hello.

Su Qing nodded in greeting, and looked at several big households in Yongzhou City at the P position in the VIP upstairs: "Tomorrow at noon, brother, I will set up a table in the Chunxiang Building, and then I hope you will appreciate your face."

Military pay, of course, cannot be obtained from the poor, but only by scraping the oil from the rich.

"Definitely, definitely arrive tomorrow."

"Brigadier Su's face cannot be denied."

"Don't worry, I'll be there tomorrow..."

Several big households expressed their opinions one after another. They also guessed that Su Qing wanted money, but they guessed wrong.

They thought it was Su Qing who asked for the money, and they could pay whatever they wanted, but they didn't know that Su Qing was asking for military pay this time, so they had to bleed a lot.

After listening to the play, Su Qing and Feng Ping left.

"It's time for you to tell me the information."

After walking out of the theater, Feng Ping couldn't wait, she was almost suffocated by wearing these broken high heels.

Su Qing was taken aback: "Intelligence? What kind of intelligence?"

"Didn't you say that if I don't listen to you, I will lose something very important?" Feng Ping swallowed, feeling a bad feeling in her heart.

Su Qing nodded: "Yes, I mean if you don't listen to me, you will lose me."

Feng Ping: "..."

"Go to hell!" She gritted her teeth (ꐦ°᷄д°᷅)!

Then he bent down and took off his high heels, and was about to leave in a rage, when Yu Guang suddenly saw a gun stick out from the private room on the second floor of the theater, facing Su Qing.

"Watch out!" she yelled, turning around.

"Kang!"

At the same time, gunshots rang out.

"clang!"

The bullet hit Su Qing's head accurately, and then was mercilessly thrown out.

Feng Ping's expression suddenly (⊙O⊙)!

The killer on the second floor of the theater: ◝₍ᴑ̑ДO͝₎◞!

"I found you long ago, little brat." Su Qing jumped up and landed on the outstretched balcony on the second floor.

The people in the private room reacted and wanted to run.

Su Qing rushed into the private room quickly.

Moments later, a man in black was thrown down from the second floor by Su Qing with his bare hands, and he died horribly.

"Who did it?" Feng Ping asked.

Su Qing replied coldly, "Devil."

He didn't expect that the devil would attack him, and he instantly thought of Feng Tiankui's third concubine.

She must have passed the news to the devil, who felt that he was too much of a threat and wanted to get rid of him.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta..."

The patrol who heard the gunfire came over.

"The seat..."

The patrol captain was about to speak when Su Qing interrupted him with a wave: "Put the body away."

"Yes!" The patrol captain saluted.