Landlady who likes to hoard land

Soon it will be the commercial street's turn to exterminate pests and ants. Usually, this is scheduled for Monday, because Monday evening is generally the time of the week with the fewest customers.

The pesticide sprayed during insect control will disperse overnight, allowing businesses to operate normally the following day.

This time, Mo Bai scheduled the routine for Friday night at 11 p.m.

Most businesses on the commercial street had no objections to the changes, since there were basically no customers after 11 p.m.

They were all very cooperative, after all, it was a free service provided by the park, and nobody wanted rats or cockroaches to appear in their homes.

People who spray pesticides are usually fully equipped with protective gear. While the pesticides can repel insects, prolonged exposure can also be harmful to the human body, so necessary precautions are still necessary.

Mo Bai put on protective clothing and blended in with the staff. From the outside, no one could tell who was wearing the protective clothing.

His 'disinfection area just happened to be assigned to the row of outdoor barbecues'.

From the very first company, Mo Bai began working diligently.

While working, they kept an eye on their surroundings, just in case there was a third entrance or exit. Until things were confirmed, all the businesses in this row were filled with doubt.

The first one was fine, and the second one was fine too.

Soon the next stop was an open-air teahouse.

Just as Mo Bai was about to go in, a patrolling security guard came over and struck up a conversation.

"Bro, isn't deworming usually done on Mondays? Why is it on Friday this time?"

Mo Bai looked at the security guard who had spoken to him. It was Yang Wuxiang, a retired soldier he had recruited. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong physique. He was also the leader of the security team on this side of the commercial street.

There are six foremen and one supervisor in charge of this commercial street area.

Six foremen work in shifts alongside the regular employees to ensure that there are two foremen on duty for each shift.

Yang Wuxiang recognized Mo Bai, but today Mo Bai was fully armed and could not be recognized from the outside.

"Well, who knows? We just do whatever the boss tells us to do. How are we ordinary employees supposed to know what the boss is thinking!"

Mo Bai deliberately spoke in a rough voice.

"Brothers, you guys are really working hard. It's so hot, and you still have to wear this extra layer!" Yang Wuxiang tugged at Mo Bai's protective suit and continued their conversation.

"Hehe, it's not hard work, and the pay is good!"

Mo Bai deliberately pretended to be honest and simple.

"That's true, brother, wait a moment while I go in and inform the merchant. I see there are still a few customers at this shop!"

Yang Wuxiang peeked into the tea room and said.

"Okay, I'll go to the next one first! I'll come back to this one later!"

Mo Bai readily agreed and moved on to the next store without hesitation.

Although the disinfection work schedule used to be fixed, they would still send a notification to the merchants in the group chat a day in advance each time they carried out disinfection.

This change was announced without prior notice, only that evening, precisely to prevent criminals from getting wind of it and canceling the KTV's opening.

After watching Mo Bai's figure go to the next teahouse, Yang Wuxiang pushed open the door.

"Brother Yang, is something wrong? All my guests have gone inside, I don't want them to get stuck inside."

The teahouse owner, Liu Sisi, greeted them with a charming voice and asked questions.

"I've investigated and found nothing unusual, but we still need to be careful!"

Yang Wuxiang answered casually, but his hand still wandered and groped Liu Sisi's buttocks.

Looking at his thick eyebrows, big eyes, and honest appearance, no one would have imagined that his current lewd behavior was the same person he was, unless they saw it with their own eyes.

"How annoying!" Liu Sisi glared at Yang Wuxiang, but did not stop his mischievous hands.

"Check again quickly. Once everyone's inside, lock the entrance door. He's just spraying pesticides and getting rid of parasites; he won't find anything." Yang Wuxiang's hands didn't stop moving as he continued to roam over Liu Sisi's waist and hips.

"Don't worry, everything has been checked and the door is locked!"

Liu Sisi leaned against Yang Wuxiang and said coquettishly.

"I can rest assured that you will do the work!"

Yang Wuxiang was a cautious man, and he still personally checked it again before leaving.

Waiting at the door, he saw Mo Bai come out and hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother, all the customers have left this place!"

"I understand, Xiao Wang, you go to that one, I'll go to the next one!" Mo Bai instructed another person in protective clothing beside him.

“Okay, I’ll go to this one!” Wang Chengyu, disguised as a disinfection worker, readily agreed.

Yang Wuxiang didn't take it to heart that someone else came to do the disinfection. The shops on the far east side were large, and other teams would come to help when they finished their work. This was the usual arrangement for disinfection, and it was normal.

Wang Chengyu, disguised as a disinfection worker, did not initiate a conversation with him.

He went into the tea room on his own.

The tea room had a lot of flowers and plants, which Wang Chengyu sprayed very carefully.

"Be careful not to spray it on the flowers!" the proprietress shouted, wearing a mask.

"Don't worry, we have experience. Boss lady, you'd better wait outside. This insecticide is still harmful to the human body! Especially to the skin!" Wang Chengyu reminded her.

"Okay, I'm going out now. Be careful!" Liu Sisi said impatiently, turning and leaving.

As soon as Liu Sisi left, Wang Chengyu immediately released her spiritual power and quickly found the entrance. Looking at the large lock on the door, she smiled; she had no intention of going in today.

She's just here to secretly install a surveillance camera.

While Liu Sisi wasn't paying attention, they quickly installed a surveillance camera in a hidden spot.

After quickly finishing the disinfection, they rushed to the next shop.

Liu Sisi and Yang Wuxiang, who were not far from the door, breathed a sigh of relief.

There were still many people at the open-air barbecue restaurant at this time. The owner refused to let them in to get rid of insects, but the two did not insist. They just had the other party sign a waiver and moved on to the next restaurant.

Wang Chengyu had scouted the terrain beforehand. There was a ginkgo tree in this house, and Wang Chengyu took advantage of the opportunity to spray pesticides to install a miniature camera on the ginkgo tree, which was facing the barbecue restaurant's yard.

After some arrangements were made.

After completing the disinfection work, Wang Chengyu and Mo Bai returned to Wang Chengyu's office and turned on the surveillance camera to watch it.

Half an hour later.

"Chengyu, this Yang Wuxiang is definitely suspicious!"

Mo Bai looked at the surveillance camera and said that Yang Wuxiang was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea with Liu Sisi.

The two flirted and teased each other, becoming quite inseparable.

It was nearly one o'clock at night, and the security guards were mostly free, so Yang Wuxiang went back to Liu Sisi's courtyard to pass the time.

"Truly a watchdog in every sense of the word!"

Wang Chengyu felt disgusted watching the two people acting so dissolutely in the surveillance footage.

They were sitting in the courtyard, keeping watch for the people at the karaoke bar.

Wang Chengyu recalled that when he signed contracts with these merchants, he had clearly checked their merits and made sure that none of them had any negative karma.

At present, Liu Sisi and Yang Wuxiang still have no karma.

Are their actions not heinous? Or is it because they are merely marginal figures, thus their actions do not affect their own merit?

Wang Chengyu shook his head. If he couldn't figure something out, he'd think about it tomorrow. Thinking too much would make him age faster.

The night passed, and nothing else unusual happened.

The next day, Yang Wuxiang finished his shift as usual and left. The new shift leader and security guards were much more normal. They didn't have much interaction with the merchants.

Around 9 a.m., customers started arriving at the shops on the commercial street.

In the teahouse's surveillance footage, Liu Sisi opened a hidden door, and one after another, young girls dressed in flamboyant attire filed out.