Chapter 421 Procuress
"Oh my oh my! There's no such thing, we at Qinger Building open our doors to do business, how could there possibly be a fatality! It's that wretched dwarf spouting nonsense; if old mama knew, she'd definitely tear his mouth apart, this... this is simply slander," the Procuress huffed, her face full of indignation, looking wronged.
"Sir Constable, who exactly is slandering our brothel? It's utterly despicable, isn't it?" Having been around the Itinerant World for many years, the Procuress was quite cunning and was trying to probe for some information from the arrest officer.
"In the dead of the third watch of the night, it was hard to make out their face, but we only know it was a child. They seemed to carry quite the importance, spending money very freely. If not for that, the county magistrate wouldn't have had us come here early in the morning to search for evidence." Seeing as the Procuress had given him silver, the Yamen Runner reluctantly shared.