Chapter 302 Chapter 302: She actually became a slave, Jin Yu cp went online (two more)

Almost instinctively, she opened her hand, opened her eyes, motionless.

The brick in the man's hand fell hard.

The corner of the brick, hit hard in the back of the head, she shook twice, her body was planted backwards, poured into the pool of blood, there was a sound in the ear, buzzing, and the warm liquid flowed from the hair to the back of the neck, seeping in In the clothes, the white shirt was dyed red.

pain!

It's so **** painful.

She slowed down for a long time before the paralyzed body became conscious. He turned his head subconsciously and looked at Xie Dang next to him. He was still in that posture, covered in blood and lying there motionless.

The blood on the ground is flowing more and more, I don't know if it is Xie Dang or hers.

She gritted her teeth, propped herself up, and tried to yell, but her mouth was weak and her voice was weak: "Come here, is there anyone? Help me ..."

In the alley, except for the barking of dogs, there was only wind.

The road is remote and there are no pedestrians.

Xie Dang stretched out his hand and pushed her: "Go."

He didn't have any energy, where could he push.

Tan Mobao propped up on the ground, climbed in front of him, and sat in the blood: "I don't go." She touched the back of her head, sticky and greasy, full of blood, biting her teeth, enduring the pain, "I'm drunk, go Do not move."

She slept for almost two hours, and the wine woke up long ago.

"Alright." The man behind them was tall, blocking the flickering light in the distance, holding the brick in his hand. "You two have a companion to die together."

He rolled up his sleeves and had tattoos on his entire arm. He seemed to be thinking about who to start with first, and his eyes were back and forth on Xie Dang and Tan Mobao, and finally, Xie Dang.

He was bumped into the head, and he would make up again, and he would definitely return to the west.

Tan Mobao did not know where the strength came from, stood up, and stood in front of Xie Dang: "Don't move him." She stared at the man, "You are not allowed to hit him."

The man sneered and shoved.

She fell back to the ground, her head hit the ground, and the scar on her back of the head began to bleed again, causing her scalp to numb. She turned around and saw that the man had squatted down, looked at Xie Dang's head, and raised the brick in her hand.

She had no time to think, she could only pounce on the whole person, the hardest corner of the brick, hit the back heavily, hit the bone, a bit.

One.

two.

three.

She gritted her teeth and counted ten times. She should be able to take ten. Anyway, it hurts when it hurts, and it hurts when it hurts ten times.

"Start, start--"

Xie Dang wanted her to get up and wanted to scold her, but couldn't make a sound, wanted to raise her hand, but couldn't move, her fingers couldn't move, she just lay down like that, she pressed on him, blood flowing from her hair Roll down, drop by drop, hitting him in the face.

Damn, this idiot!

She was not afraid of dying to hug his head, and said tremblingly: "Brother, you hold on again."

She also held on, not dizzy, gritted her teeth, and continued counting.

four.

Fives.

It hadn't been ten, but the man was annoyed, got up, kicked her impatiently, and she rolled out of the whole body, and even rolled around with Xie Dang.

The ground was full of blood, her face, and Xie Dang's face, bloody, and the blood on her eyelashes was crusted and sticky. She didn't open her eyes very much, she could only narrow a slit, and saw the man kicking Xie Swing a foot, because the brick in his hand cracked the corner, the man threw it, and picked another piece on the ground.

Damn, he actually kicked Xie Dang.

Master Xie was so baby Xie Dang. When the princess raised it, he never gave him a beat. He actually kicked him.

Talking about Mo Bao's headache, her back hurts, her pain hurts everywhere, and her heart hurts. She gritted her teeth and climbed up again, staggering forward, rushing forward, hugging the man who took the brick Only hands.

She looked up, blood all over her face: "Dead man, I'm not dead yet." She couldn't open her eyes, they were all liquid. I didn't know whether it was blood or tears. She took out her desperate momentum and shouted, "I don't Let you beat him! "

Not knowing where the strength came from, she pushed the man back together.

She fell to the ground, the first reaction was to hug the brick.

The man was pushed to sit on the ground by her, and he was completely annoyed and angry: "I want to die," he stood up, rubbing his shoes on the ground, "then I will do you all."

When the words fell, the tip of the leather shoe kicked on her stomach, one foot, then one ...

The wound on the back of the head split open and bleed and bleed. She lay on the ground, curled up into a ball, holding a brick in her arms, and said nothing.

Xie Dang's eyes were full of blood, red and red. He raised his hand and reached forward: "Talk, talk--"

The hand only raised a little, and then fell back to the ground weakly. He opened his mouth and could not make a sound. His eyelids were heavy.

She seemed to cry, her mouth moving: "I'm sorry."

Blame her, pull him to drink, he shed so much blood, the ground is full of blood.

She cried and cried, "Dang brother."

"Dang ... you hold on."

She can't hold it anymore ...

In the distance, someone shouted.

"Xie Dang."

"Xie Dang."

"..."

Song Jing's voice, Song Jing is coming.

Tan Mobao didn't hold it, closed his eyes, and the brick rolled out of his arms.

The man kicked her again and stopped. After listening for a while, the sound was getting closer and closer. The panic flashed in his eyes. After a moment of thought, he grabbed Tan Mobao's hair and stuffed her in Drive away from the trunk.

In the alley, Xie Dang lay in a pool of blood.

The barking of the dogs is getting fiercer ...

He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and awakened from his dream.

Xie Muzhou was taken aback by him and patted his chest: "Dang, you wake up." He looked at the time, "You have slept for twelve hours."

Xie Dang did not make a sound, gasping heavily, lowering his head, and sweating all over his forehead.

Xie Muzhou looked at him with a pale face and was anxious: "What's wrong with you?"

He still didn't speak, looked up, his eyes flushed.

Xie Muzhou was frightened by him, and his heart beat straight: "Why don't you speak? Is it uncomfortable? Dang, speak."

He opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse: "3948."

Xie Muzhou didn't understand it, and was a little dumbfounded: "What?"

Xie Dang's eyes were red: "3948, license plate." He held Xie Muzhou's hand and clutched it hard. "Talk about Mobao, talk about Mobao in the trunk."

Shi Jin sent people to find him for two days and found nothing.

Xie Dang only remembered the accident scene, Huo Yining made an confession to him, and confirmed the appearance of the murderer. It was indeed the person Shi Jin photographed in the hospital, but that person was evaporated like a human. , No trace at all.

On the third day, there was no news about Mobao.

"Six young."

Shi Jin asked: "Have you found it?"

Qin Zhong shook his head over the phone: "The car was thrown in the scrap car yard. It was a black car. No one was found. The trunk was full of blood. The comparison has been done. It is Tan Mobao's blood."

He used all his connections to turn Jiangbei several times, but he still couldn't find a person. It is very likely that people are not in Jiangbei at all, and it is impossible to know whether they are dead or alive.

Shi Jin gave a deep voice and issued a death order: "Continue to find, to see people alive, to see dead bodies."

"Yes."

Hanging up the phone, Shi Jin went to the study: "Jin Yu, help me find someone."

Jiang Jinyu was concise: "Give me a picture."

A minute later, Shi Jin transferred the photo of Tan Mobao to Jiang Jinyu's computer. He was about to click on it. An e-mail popped up on the desktop, a strange IP, and the sending address was abroad.

He opened the mailbox.

Only one sentence: "I am Chu Ge."

That talkative, brown-eyed girl.

Jiang Jinyu answered five words: "I am Jiang Jinyu."

Close to the Golden Triangle, bordering T and L, a small town called Xisu Town, surrounded by tropical rainforest, with moist soil and plenty of sunlight, is suitable for poppy cultivation.

The town is small in size, located in the mountains, hidden and remote. It is backed by mountains, surrounded by water in front, once closed, and opened in vain. Therefore, it is difficult for the government to govern. Here, poppies are planted all over the mountains.

The rainforest has a humid climate and not much rainfall. The houses in the town are generally low and constructed of thatch and bamboo. In the house, there are no extra decorations except for tables, chairs and benches.

In the room, the girl was sitting cross-legged, her light brown pupils shining brightly, staring at the computer screen intently, she had braided braids, colorful beads falling at the ends of her hair, wearing short embroidered gowns and black skirts A silver collar was hung on the neck, carrying a small bag, embroidered with a colorful flower on it, dressed with beads of the same color, the sunlight shining through the house shone on the colorful beads, and it was beautiful and beautiful.

The seventeen or eighty-year-old girl smiled brightly and her eyes suddenly lit up: "He has returned to me! He has returned to me!"

The men around him were in their twenties or thirties, with dark skin, big chunks, and a scar on their face. When they were n’t talking, they were very stunned, tilting their heads and asking in English, "What?"

He can't understand Chinese. The whole town uses local dialect or English.

The girl's face is round, a pair of apricot eyes, it is Chu Ge.

She was very happy and narrowed her eyes into a curved arc: "He returned to me."

King expressionless: "Oh."

Chu Ge stared at the computer, leaning close, and was about to dig into it, laughing happily: "He's going back soon."

King still has a face owed five million dollars: "So, Miss Chuge?"

In the tone, there are complaints.

Chu Ge held his hand and looked at his dark face, Xing's eyes narrowed: "King, are you dissatisfied with me?"

He bowed his head: "Don't dare King."

She is the master, he is the bodyguard, he is afraid that she is too late.

The little girl snorted: "I think you want to taste the water of Xisu River."

Her father is used to the troubles of kicking people. When she thinks of her father, King's expression is serious: "Miss Chuge, your father said, you can't use a computer or communicate with the outside world."

Chu Ge blinked his eyes round and round like a cunning little fox: "Are you going to sue?"

"King doesn't dare."

He didn't want to drink the water from the washing river.

"Huh, I don't dare to forgive you." She turned her head and stared at the computer again, with a bright flower blooming in her eyes, with colorful shadows in it, "When do you say I can go outside what?"

She has grown so big that she has never been out of town.

King frowned, and the scars on his face followed. "Your father said, you can't go out. Many people outside want to kill your father. Once you go out, someone will come to kill you."

"Your father said, your father said ..." The little girl tilted her head, her eyelashes twitched like two soft fans, "King, are you menopause?"

"..."

He chose not to speak.

In front of the familiar person, the little girl was very distracted and chattered: "You have a menopause before you marry a wife."

She breaks sentences very frequently, sentence after sentence.

"You are pitiful."

After a few seconds: "Shall I go find you one?"

After a few more seconds: "Yan said that a new batch of slaves will be sent today."

Turning her head, she asked him: "Do you like to be beautiful or to be good for life?"

Don't wait for him to answer.

She answered again: "Well, it's still pretty."

After a while, it was like thinking for a while, her eyelashes swept up and down and looked at King: "You are so ugly, for the next generation, you must also marry a beautiful girl."

King: "..."

Did he say anything?

Today, a batch of slaves was indeed sent to the town. During the peak season of poppy cultivation, Chu Ge ’s father would buy slaves from outside. Most of them were people smuggling from various countries, or buying and selling from human traffickers.

There are a total of fifty people in this group, men, women and children, all in ragged clothes and unkempt looks, most of them came across the ocean, hungry all the way, slowly swallowed, and dragged their feet Do not move.

The **** of the slave was a strong man with a leather whip in his hand. Whoever could not walk, he would smoke, and yell on his hips: "No food!" The climate is hot, and the man is wearing a yellow vest and pulling In his voice, he urged impatiently, "Hurry up!"

There was a thin and weak woman with gauze on her head, blood stained on the back of her head, and muddy muddy hair stuck together. Her gray-faced face could not be seen clearly, but her eyes were large and her pupils were dark.

(End of this chapter)