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Everyone's eyes were silently focused on Fang Che.

Fang Che sighed:

"They were too miserable when they were alive, and they desperately wanted to escape from this world. They also wanted to avoid all the filth, and they never wanted to see the demons who harmed them again."

"...So I specially chose this place, Phoenix Slope. I hope that the girls will rest in peace; I also hope that the girls will be reborn as phoenixes this time! If there is an afterlife, they will be safe, prosperous, and happy."

"If there is an afterlife, learn a skill to kill all evil spirits and kill all monsters!"

"Today, many parents have come here to see you off. I want you to know that they love you very much, and they have been searching and thinking of ways to save you."

"So...don't hate them. They are actually...in the same pain as you."

These words made the crowds all around burst into tears and choked with uncontrollable sobs.

"...There is something that I need to explain to the girls in advance. You are not the only one who suffers the beauties in this world; there are many more ugly and filthy people in this world. So this time, I built the tomb very big! And I left a passage!"

"Don't worry, I will send someone to guard it. No one will disturb your rest."

"If there are still suffering sisters coming here in the future, I hope everyone will take care of each other and tolerate each other."

Fang Che looked solemn and said: "Bury!"

The mournful music sounded, and the cries shook the sky. A large number of incense candles were lit at the same time, and countless paper figures, horses, and money turned into a raging fire.

It was exactly what Fang Che had promised before, perfectly fulfilled.

"A red cloth covers the roof, red flowers bloom, ten miles of incense candles, and a fire burning the sky. Send the fragrant soul back home!"

The beauties and bones were brought into the tomb by carloads. The clothes, jewelry, rouge and gouache prepared by Fang Che were also put in.

There were constant cries of mourning all around.

He used the red cloth bought by Fang Patrol to cover the entire floor of the tomb. He used the clothes he bought to cover the misery of the bones.

Standing in the tomb, you can see that they are all brand new clothes, and they are covered in bright red.

Like many brides-to-be, sitting here quietly.

All around are jewelry and rouge and gouache.

From now on, the years will last forever and there will be no pain.

finally.

The last cart of rouge was sent in.

The tomb door slowly closed.

Fang Che, Dong Yunyu, Feng Xiang and Dong Qiu Yunshang set up a huge tombstone.

“East Lake Hongyan Tomb!”

"Guardian Southeast Headquarters, stand up!"

The above is a poem written by Fang Che.

"Heaven is jealous of the beauty wading through the world of mortals. She wears plain clothes to keep her body clean and keeps her soul pure. Today the rain blows and the wind blows away, but in the next life the phoenix will ring all over the world in spring!"

Countless people bowed and saluted.

Fang Che and others stood beside Zhao Shanhe, holding three sticks of incense and lighting them. They bowed solemnly three times.

Insert three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

Back off.

Incense and candles are rising to the sky, paper money is burning, and fires are raging.

The floor was covered with white clothes, and they all bowed at the same time.

The smoke from the incense candle was rich, and it shot straight up in the windless air until it had gone a long way. When everyone looked back, the incense was still condensed.

Thousands of fragrant souls are looking at this human world for the last time.

…

On the way home.

"Fang Che, what do you think about the interception and killing of the Li family?"

"Six of them are dead. The rest are not under my control. It's a matter for the Southeast Headquarters."

"You really have no idea?"

"No."

Fang Che's voice was very indifferent: "Besides... Chief Zhao has already done it for me. And... my family's crime will not lead to death. I am not so small-minded. Moreover, if I take revenge, or if the Southeast Headquarters raids the house,

They are all a little inappropriate. If it is too light, it will be meaningless, and if it is too serious, it will not have a good impact. After all, they are not the ones who did the bad things. And Li Pingsheng would never dare to let his family know about such a secret interception..."

"Moreover, after what you said, Chief Zhao, the Li family no longer needs us to take action."

Fang Che said.

Zhao Shanhe's mouth twitched.

Although that sentence was an explanation from Fang Che, it also served as a warning to the monkey.

"When we go back, the affairs of Li Pingsheng and others will also be reported internally to the defenders."

"That's natural."

"Then so be it. From now on, just follow the rules of the law."

"good."

"What's the plan next?"

"Next is the Qinglong Gang, but the Qinglong Gang is too scattered at the moment. So, I want to start with Chunlou first."

"Chunlou?!" Zhao Shanhe was shocked.

"Chunlou... you have to think about it, this involves too much."

"I know it involves a lot, so even though Chunlou was involved in the previous actions, I pretended not to see it. But this doesn't mean that Chunlou can't investigate!"

Zhao Shanhe frowned tightly.

Spring Tower.

As the name suggests, it is a brothel.

Moreover, it is the largest brothel in the entire continent, with an official background. Moreover, it also has a guardian background.

There are stores in almost every city across the continent.

The origins of the women among them are very complicated. Some are unable to make a living, some are forced by life, but there are also some who enjoy it, and most of them are from families with good conditions, but unexpected changes...

For example, officials whose homes were confiscated, those who rebelled and had their homes confiscated, all of them died accidentally, all their enemies were killed...

Of course, there are all kinds of professions in there, including those who work as artists but not their body, those who work but not their art, and those who don’t sell their bodies or art but just play games with them. Anyway, there are all kinds of things...

A mixed bag of fish and dragons, this is a huge industrial chain.

In such a society, this is inevitable, because accidents happen everywhere, and many beautiful women, after their families have suffered changes, if they struggle to survive at home, it is better to come to a place like Chunlou.

Because...it's even worse at home!

Demons, gangsters, warriors, ruffians, hooligans, robbers; rebellion, breaking the law, confiscation of homes...

Beauty, at some point, is really not just a resource, not just capital, and not just goods, but a curse.

There is nothing the guardian can do about this.

You can't raise them all, right? That's something even gods can't do.

Therefore, the existence of Chunlou has become inevitable.

What the guardian can do is to provide an order: all women in such places, whether entering or exiting, need to have a list.

In other words...documentation is required.

Under control at all levels, we should try to reduce as much as possible things like forcing girls into prostitution.

But there is no solution for women who have no ability to make a living, or who are simply unwilling to endure hardship.

Of course, it's also because there's a lot of demand.

(I won’t give a detailed description here. If you don’t understand, don’t use modern society as a substitute. Holy Mothers, please take a detour and thank you)

In a place like this, the transfer of benefits is extremely complicated.

It can be said that touching this kind of place is almost equivalent to touching the cake of many people.

"Fang Che, I know you are passionate, but even Master Jiu would not dare to touch a place like Chunlou!"

Zhao Shanhe's face turned completely serious now: "This involves the jobs of more than billions of people! Among them, it even includes part of the financial resources of the Guardians."

"This is something truly earth-shattering! It's fatal!"

Zhao Shanhe almost blistered his lips in anxiety.
To be continued...