This fall, which knocked Xia Yihan into a mess, she knew in her heart that this ponytail man would definitely take revenge on her, and she would either die or be disabled!
She wanted to stand up and struggle, but her head fell into a paste, and she couldn't find Bei for a while.
Sure enough, the ponytail man squatted down on the spot and pinched her wrist. His wide palms wrapped around her wrist, which was more than enough.
Xia Yihan felt severe pain, as if his left hand was stuffed into the shredder, and his body was about to be crushed to pieces.
Her teeth were chattering in pain, and she hurriedly touched her right hand, trying to touch down the fragments, and then stab the ponytail man.
Although I know that death is imminent, I will definitely not be able to fight in the end, but the death must be worth the money, and the ponytail man must be cut off and buried with her!
The pain in his hand became more and more severe, and it went straight to the bone marrow. Xia Yihan gritted his teeth, feeling the blue veins on his forehead throbbing violently.
She felt that the whole world was frozen in silence, or that she herself was deaf.
"what are you doing?"
She suddenly heard a sound, as if she was being pulled out of the frying pan.
The ponytail man didn't let go, and looked up at the man on the sofa, "Didn't you say she's quite suitable to be pitiful?"
The man stared at him with complicated eyes: "Didn't she pass the primary assessment?"
The ponytail man smiled, the muscles on his face shaking a little: "I'm afraid this child is not suitable, right?"
Xia Yihan endured the pain, struggled to turn his face, and looked at the man on the sofa with his right eye.
"Where is it not suitable? I think she is quite suitable. You see you are so hard. If there were other children, they would have been screaming, but she hasn't said a word until now. Don't you think it's really one in a hundred?"
The man's meaning was already clear, but the ponytail man hadn't let go. He looked down at his arm, and the blood had not stopped.
"Look, this is the cut she made just now. If she were taller, wouldn't my life be gone?"
"Wouldn't it be better if she could kill you?"
As soon as these words came out, the ponytail man froze immediately. After a while, he let go of his hand, stood up, and lifted Xia Yihan smoothly. Regardless of whether she stood firm or not, he grabbed her collar and brute force. drag.
Xia Yihan was covered in sweat, his face was pale, his broken hair stuck to his cheeks, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like a sharp weapon on the ground.
The man met her gaze and smiled warmly: "Are you homeless now?"
Xia Yihan was panting heavily and said nothing.
The man crossed Erlang's legs and folded his hands on his knees: "Now if a person is outside, can't make money, and has no place to live, he will starve to death in a few days. He may be robbed or raped. Here, you don't have to worry about food and accommodation, because I will help you solve it, but you have to pay and give me something in return, do you think you can do it?"
Xia Yihan's first reaction was to give him a roll of eyes and tell him directly: She is not rare, she wants to go out and live on her own, and they don't need them to support her.
But she felt the eagerness of the ponytail man behind her, and felt the man's soft and prickly eyes. Although he looked elegant, not impatient, but judging from the ponytail man's attitude towards him, this person might be the leader of the dragon. Final decision.
Xia Yihan swallowed and pointed to the ponytail man behind him: "Is he your bodyguard? Give me some time, and I can protect you!"
Her voice sounded quite steady, it didn't look like she had just been pressed to the ground and rubbed, and she was so confident that people couldn't help but admire her, and felt that this little brat had a bright future.
The man laughed and looked very happy, "Okay, then I'll give you time!"
After Xia Yihan went out, there were only men and men in ponytails left in the room again.
"Has her background been checked out?"
The horse-tailed man frowned: "It's clear, she has no father or mother. She used to be in Wangjiang City, Buncheon Province, and now she is in Chenyang City. News, it seems that her relatives don't plan to find her anymore, there is no risk to her."
The man raised his index finger and pointed, quite a leader: "Yes, it's very well done. I hope you follow the rules in everything. Our rules are the most important here!"
"Don't worry." The ponytail man responded, but his voice was not as light as before, mixed with some things, showing his unwillingness.
On the same day, Xia Yihan was taken to a room with two beds, like a standard room. The windows could be opened, but there was a layer of iron railings inside. At first glance, it looked like he was in prison.
Xia Yihan lay on the bed, closed her eyes and started thinking, she couldn't run away for a while. There were horses everywhere in the house, and there was surveillance everywhere. It seemed to be a strict criminal organization. The body may have to be maimed again.
But she still couldn't understand too much, what did they mean by primary assessment and contribution? She feels that this organization is not as simple as a simple "beggar".
Before she was lying hot on the bed, she heard footsteps, a flat-headed youth slammed into the door, made a ping-pong sound, pulled her up from the bed, and yelled, "You fucking dare to lie here, you deserve it!
Then he directly dragged her out. Xia Yihan was small, with thin bones and a short stature. He was carried by him like a little chicken, and he almost had wings and fluttered vigorously.
The flat-headed young man dragged and dragged her into a big room. Because she walked too fast and hastily, she didn't have time to see the route clearly. Now every time she went to a room, she would memorize it by heart and draw a map in her heart. Prepare to escape later.
There is not much difference between a large room and a small room. If the small room is like a cage, the large room is like a gym. There are sandbags, barbells, and long sticks. There are no guns or knives.
There were four boys sitting in the gym, as if they had just finished exercising, sweating profusely, and bruises could still be seen on the exposed parts of their bodies.
Seeing Xia Yihan, the four boys were a little surprised. Looking at the young man's eyes, there is a questioning meaning.
Immediately afterwards, the ponytail man walked in, and when Xia Yihan saw him, he didn't understand: Why is he everywhere
The man with the ponytail glanced at her lightly, and almost snorted out of his nose: "You came just in time, you can catch up with lunch, I'm afraid you didn't eat the lunch at noon, then it's up to you to win this meal. ."
After he finished speaking, he looked up and glanced at the children in the house: Today's dishes are braised lion head and mushroom stewed chicken. I asked for a few more meal tickets for you, but there are only four people, so it depends on you. Who wants to eat more. "
After he finished speaking these incoherent words, he turned his head and left again, and the ponytail also flung out a beautiful arc.
After hearing the name of the dish, Xia Yihan swallowed and spit, and her stomach throbbed unsatisfactorily. She wanted to eat, she wanted to eat so much, and now she was more maddened by hunger than pain.
When the ponytail man left, he closed the door by the way. But as soon as he left, the eyes of the other boys focused on Xia Yihan's body, very tacit understanding, as if they were automatically divided into two factions, the wolf faction and the sheep faction.
Xia Yihan knew very well about her own strength. In the battle at noon, she did not win in physical strength or fighting skills. She just played some clever tricks and blamed her opponent for being stupid. She fought to the death and gave her this Opportunities for sparrows to pick up leaks.
But now the scene can no longer tolerate her cleverness. Five people have four meal tickets. Either he quits voluntarily, or others force her to quit.
In the end, Xia Yihan said knowingly: I don't want to eat, you go and eat!
The boys stood up. Although they didn't look big, they were full of ferocity. It seemed that if you gave them a piece of wood, they could beat it until it blossomed.
When they passed Xia Yihan, they stopped. One of them stretched out his hand, grabbed her collar, and lifted her up. Xia Yihan turned into a chicken again, and the chicken feet couldn't touch the ground, fluttering in the air.
The boy threw her out and fell against the wall. Xia Yihan only felt his internal organs vibrate violently and his stomach was empty. After such a shock, his stomach acid came up one after another, and nausea came over the river.
She covered her mouth forcibly, and leaned down uncomfortably.
Everyone in the gym was finished, and before Xia Yihan got up, she was lying on the ground. She didn't know if the ponytail man deliberately took revenge on her. Although the boss said he wanted to save her, he felt that the ponytail man might not want her to live and waste food. .
Soon, the headlights of the gym were turned off and the door was closed. No one paid any attention to her. The whole room was pitch-dark, and she was alone.
Xia Yihan curled up in the corner, facing the wall. Her wrists and arms were still aching, but what made her more uncomfortable was her empty stomach—she was so hungry, she was so dizzy, her blood was running backwards, and now she saw the long stick, and she wished she could devour it.
In the end, hunger was no match for sleepiness, and she fell asleep.
Early the next morning, she was woken up by the dazzling lights, and the whole room was almost sealed against sunlight, lit by the fluorescent lamps above her head.
The flat-headed young man took a mop and a bucket and came in to clean up. When he saw her, he said angrily: "Why do you want to skip class on the first day, are you afraid that you don't want to deduct points as negative?"
Then he put down the mop, and without saying a word, picked her up again, like yesterday, all the way to the door of the "classroom".
Xia Yihan thought to herself, that's fine, she won't have to walk by herself in the future, these young people are equivalent to her humanoid mobile phone, which is more convenient than taking a taxi.
When she got to the room, she found that it really looked like a classroom, with a podium, a blackboard, a table, and a stool. The students in the seats were sitting in an orderly manner, and they were almost given a piece of paper and a pen to let them take notes while listening.
The lecturer was a pony-tailed man. His hairstyle had not changed. He tied his long hair behind his head as he did yesterday. When Xia Yihan saw his face, thinking of Wang Tong, he felt very kind.
In the eyes of other "classmates", she sat in the corner and started a two-hour "brainwashing conference".
Listening and listening, she finally knew why she didn't need to take notes, because the ponytail man went back and forth, instilling in them that "the strong eat the weak, and the fittest survive". Their organization has a strict hierarchy, each of which is a level 1. , Level 2 and Level 3, implement a point system, and points are directly linked to money, and one hundred yuan is one point.
The more points a member earns, the higher the tier, and members with high points can enjoy privileges.
And this class is a "brainwashing" plus reward conference, rewarding members with high points, so that others can follow the example and climb up.
Xia Yihan listened to a class and roughly guessed the operation mode of the organization, but there were still many hidden names that she didn't understand. Although she listened carefully, she did not give up the idea of running away, but before running away, she could only follow the level To act in the system, to stay at the first level as much as possible, then first of all she has to eat.
After the class, the young people with flat heads distributed food, each with a bottle of mineral water and a steamed bun.
Xia Yihan took the food and was reluctant to eat it, wondering if there would be another meal after eating.
Looking at her chicken-like figure, the flat-headed young man muttered: "How can this kind of thing come in, do we still have to go through the back door here?"
The pony-tailed man hit him on the head and smiled distortedly: "I starve her for a few days, and she'll roll off herself."