On Qinglong Street, the main eastern street that runs from south to north, the neon lights on the shops are constantly flashing, and the whole street is very lively at night.

In the light and shadow screens of many stores, some pictures of women with beautiful makeup, sexy clothes, and fascinated eyes are directly played, as well as some pictures of handsome men who are strong and wearing only a pair of underwear, and the layout of the store is scrolling, and the price list of some things will appear from time to time.

The cheapest liquor is 20 yuan for a glass of liquor, 10 yuan for beer, some snacks and snacks are at least 5 yuan a plate, and some bartenders are more expensive, at least 50 glasses, a small private room If you want to call a man or woman to accompany the wine, at least 300 jumps, and there are many special services with a variety of tricks, ranging from 200 to several thousand.

The center of the street is blocked by a small shop with facades on both sides, and every 10 shops have a small lane that passes by.

Many men and women are chatting and laughing, gathering in front of some nightclubs, many of them are talking about prices, and many adult products stores in the middle of the street are gathered many men and women, picking things.

Michelle swayed slightly, but still walked steadily, she tried her best to restrain the physical disorder caused by alcohol, and walked with some difficulty, this was her first time on this street, and her brother Mitchell was a frequent visitor to this street.

What Michelle didn't understand was why Jean had brought her to this street, but at this time her mind was a little dull, Michelle had tried such a thing as wine before, but after drinking it once, she thought it was a harmful substance, and she hadn't touched it once in more than ten years.

The best night street in this bright city has appeared since more than 30 years ago, and her family also has a lot of nightclubs on this street, Michelle is disgusted by all this, she doesn't understand what the point of many people coming to this place every night to throw money is, not only does not have any health benefits, but also may increase the financial burden.

But this street is so hot, Michelle once proposed to clean up this street, but Locke refused, this black market transaction, many shops on this street are involved, they help launder some black funds, but it is still in business, the biggest boss behind this street is the family.

Section 5 did not search the place, and at this time, two members of Section 5 not far away, one with his shirt buttoned open, drunkenly stood in front of a stall and chatted with a little girl, and the other sat directly on the table in front of the stall.

"You two, stand up for me, put on your uniform, and tomorrow let your section officer submit a report to the General Affairs Section that you two are not wearing your uniform correctly and have a casual attitude when you are on patrol, I want to see it for myself!"

With Michelle's roar, the two 5 people hesitated for a while, and then looked over, but they still laughed, but immediately the two of them seemed to be frightened, hurriedly sorted out their clothes, and immediately stood up straight and saluted.

"Secretary-General, Jean-sama!"

Michelle's eyes widened, and her anger seemed to be more irritable under some unknown ingredient, she stood up directly, Jean grabbed Michelle and pulled her over, smiling and saluting the two staff members who were already trembling with fright.

"I'm sorry, she drank tonight, what I just said didn't happen, it's hard work! Don't get drunk. ”

Jean said and dragged Michelle into the distance, and the two of them were still standing in place, not knowing what to do at all.

"What are you doing, Lord Jean?"

Michelle turned her head with her eyes like she was about to eat people, but her head was immediately broken back by Jean's hands, looking at Michelle's bloody appearance, Jean sighed helplessly, and then stopped.

"Take a little rest, drink some water, I'm a little hungry, how about eating noodles!"

"Mistress Jean, you're here again, what do you want to eat tonight?"

The little girl in the noodle soup greeted Jean cordially, but she was a little surprised when she saw Michelle.

"I want seafood, you! Miss. ”

Michelle saw that this was when Jean had come to this street to find the three heads of Sanlian before, and he had brought himself once, and last time it was an old man who was running noodle soup.

"No need, just water!"

"Let's get this lady a clear noodle soup."

Michelle frowned, the girl was a little embarrassed, Jean brought a glass of warm water to Michelle, at this time Michelle was indeed a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and she couldn't eat at all.

"It's better to eat something, miss."

Jean pulled out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and then chatted with the girl.

Michelle learned that the old man had died of illness, this was the granddaughter of the old man, who worked as a waitress in a restaurant during the day, and came to this street to sell noodles at night, because the family owed a lot of money, but recently because the street allowed them to open a shop, a large part of the money owed was also repaid, most of which was the medical expenses of the grandfather, and the medical expenses of the mother who could only stay at home because of the illness.

"Yes, keep up the good work, I'll come to eat noodles every night!"

Jean said with a smile, although Michelle's face did not have the slightest wave, but at this time she still agreed in her heart to eat a bowl of noodles at this point, 3 yuan a bowl of noodles is too cheap for her, but for that girl, maybe it is hope.

After a while, Jean came over with two bowls of noodles, put the clear soup noodles in front of Michelle, and ate them by himself.

"I eat a lot, especially at night, if you can't finish it, don't force it, I'll eat it for you."

Michelle took a sip of the soup, and it tasted really good, but she still didn't like to accept such a thing with unbalanced nutrition, and it was mixed with a lot of high-quality taste agents on the market, and the taste was a bit heavy.

Michelle's head was still a little dizzy, but after eating a few bites of noodles, she felt a little more comfortable in her stomach, but she still couldn't eat it, and Jean drank the soup and took Michelle's noodles and ate them.

"The stalls on this street are actually illegal."

Jean put down the bowl and said a word, and Michelle looked at him suspiciously, and he smiled.

"Interfere with the overall operation of the street!"

Michelle said immediately, she remembered that after the bill was passed, the stalls on the document were all for nearby residents, and a large number of signatures from nearby residents were also collected.

Indeed, the things sold at the stalls here are extremely cheap on the upper floors, and most of the things will not exceed 10 yuan, in fact, many people who go to the nightclub will come to the stalls to eat when they come out, instead of eating those expensive things in the nightclub.

The fact that she was able to collect so many signatures from several districts running through Qinglong Street made Michelle feel extremely incredible.

"I was able to skip the district councillors by bringing people over every night and collecting them door to door, so I was able to skip the district councilors."

Jean said, holding the bowl and continuing to drink the clear soup.

"I'm sorry, Lord Jean, I'm not a child anymore, please don't use such childish means, I've made it clear about our family's affairs, and my position is the same."

Michelle wanted to get up, but she was still a little dizzy, but her consciousness was much clearer, and she seemed to be more awake than before.

Jean smiled and nodded, then looked at the little girl at the stall.

"Xiaoxia, give me another acacia bean!"

After a while, a plate of fried beans was crispy, and the beans coated with lean powder were brought over by Jean, who took a bottle of wine, and the beans were evenly placed on a delicate small plate, and the beans of various sizes had several colors.

"It's good to eat one and see it."

"No need!"

Jean smiled helplessly and unscrewed the bottle, took a sip, and lit a cigarette.

"I often eat and drink alone at night at these stalls, sometimes on the lower floor, sometimes on the middle floor, but lately I've been coming to the upper floor, at the stalls on this street, this noodle stall."

At this time, Xiaoxia was greeting the guests who were going to be interviewed, smiling happily, it seemed that because of Jean, there would always be some female guests passing by at the noodle stall every night to sit down and sit next to Jean, and Jean would chat with these guests from time to time.

Michelle took a sip of warm water and stared at Jean earnestly.

"I often run to some familiar stalls, because I am personally more nostalgic, do you think that girl is happy?"

Michelle squinted and nodded slightly.

"That's enough, I can see this, this small noodle stall is the same, the old man went a while ago, but I saw his granddaughter take his place, because such a stall is not easy to get the right to operate, everyone cherishes this opportunity, here the night will last until 4 o'clock in the morning will be closed one by one, some people far from home, can only sleep in the store, and then go back the next morning, this girl will close the stall at 5 o'clock every night, sleep until 7:40, Then go and take the subway to the place of work. ”

Jean looked at Michelle with a smile and continued to eat the beans.

"Is it any different from you? Michelle. ”

For a while, Michelle looked over, Xiaoxia had just finished her busy work, and then curled up under the store, and when she curled up, she saw the girl's tiredness.

"She only sleeps 5 to 6 hours a day, she takes a nap after lunch, and she takes a nap before coming in the afternoon, and I asked her if she continues like this, but she said that she is still young, and if the shop is gone, her mother's medical expenses will not be covered, which is very similar to your working method, isn't it? Never think about yourself. ”

"I'm sorry....... Mistress Jean, she and I are ....... Distinct! ”