Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

Upon hearing this, Ma Xifa suddenly stumbled and quickly waved his hand to push him away:

"What is all this nonsense! I mean, give me Erbei!"

"oh oh."

Liu Damao nodded, then pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket, including coins of one yuan and fifty cents.

"One times seven equals seven, two times seven equals forty-eight, March 8th is International Women's Day, May 1st is Labor Day..."

Liu Damao lowered his head and began counting the money in his hand.

Ma Xifa: "..."

He couldn't help but look at Qin Yu beside him, and said with a forced smile:

"Your son is pretty good at math, did he learn it from the PE teacher?"

Qin Yu shook his head helplessly and took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to Ma Xifa.

Ma Xifa nodded in satisfaction: "You want to ask me if I know those happy places, right?"

"Uh-huh."

Qin Yu nodded.

“Oh, I know.” Ma Xifa said casually.

"Huh?" Qin Yu was completely bewildered: "That's it?"

Ma Xifa looked at him strangely: "Didn't you ask me if I knew about these places? I said I did, is there a problem?"

Qin Yu: "..."

"Heh, are you kidding me?"

Qin Yu immediately raised his fist, ready to teach him a lesson.

Damn it, how dare they swindle money from a local tyrant like him in Jiangnan these days? They're tired of living, aren't they?

"I suggest you rethink your words; after all, my fists aren't made of dough."

Qin Yu revealed a sinister smile and threatened viciously.

However, Ma Xifa remained unmoved, calmly smoking his cigarette, and silently pulled a gleaming cleaver from his apron, slamming it down on the cutting board beside him.

"Young man, have you ever heard the saying, 'Even the best kung fu master is afraid of a kitchen knife'?"

Qin Yu smiled upon hearing this.

He grabbed the large cleaver from the cutting board, and with a gentle squeeze, it snapped in two instantly, falling to the ground with a clang.

Qin Yu looked at Ma Xifa and raised his ear:

"What? What did you say?"

Ma Xifa: "..."

A smile instantly bloomed on his face:

"Hey, I was just being presumptuous. Let's talk this out."

Qin Yu then lowered his fist.

Why didn't you do this earlier? You had to let him show his true villainous side.

Then, Ma Xifa neatly wrote down a few addresses on a piece of paper and handed it to Qin Yu.

“Good sir, these are some of the most famous restaurants around here. I go there often, and the quality is top-notch. Mention my brother Xifa's name when you go there, and I'll give you a bone fracture.”

"Huh? Broken bones?"

"Oops, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, haha."

After leaving the fish stall, Qin Yu and Liu Damao headed towards the address written on the note.

After walking for a short while, the two of them arrived at a shop called "Little Honey Flower," with a red lantern hanging in front of the door.

Qin Yu and Liu Damao exchanged a smile; they had come to the right place.

Then, the two of them swaggered inside.

"Welcome, esteemed guests. What would you like to do?"

"We have everything in our store; there's nothing you can't imagine that we can't make."

The proprietress at the entrance grinned and warmly welcomed Qin Yu and his companion upon seeing them.

"Oh? They really have everything?" Liu Damao's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course." The proprietress clapped her hands with a smile.

"Girls, come out and greet the guests."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of silvery laughter rang out, and a row of beautiful young women walked out one by one, bowing to Qin Yu and his companion with smiles.

Holy crap!? This is amazing???

Qin Yu and Liu Damao stared wide-eyed.

They've roamed through places like this for years, and they've never encountered such an exceptional place.

"Looks like Xibago really does have something."

Qin Yu couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

At this moment, the two who had originally intended to report the place immediately suddenly wavered.

If such high-quality venues are shut down, won't the city of Jiangnan become a place where bad money drives out good?