Nanzhi and his companions arrived at Liuhua Street in the strange atmosphere.
During the day, Liuhua Street appeared quite deserted, but as evening approached, the brothels would hang their signs outside, red and green coarse cloth banners signalling they were open for business.
Upon stepping into Liuhua Street, a strong scent of cosmetics hit their nostrils. Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng instinctively guarded Lin Nanzhi in the middle, to avoid any unexpected incidents.
The setting sun dyed the sky a mysterious shade of orange-red. Nanzhi felt a sense of relief as he looked around the streets with his two elder brothers.
He was glad that he hadn't impulsively come to Liuhua Street alone.
Liuhua Street was nine hundred meters long and housed more than sixty underground brothels.
Apart from places with signboards, there were also many places sandwiched in between that only opened a small door for conducting business.