In the unremarkable black second-hand car, Qing Huan sat in the passenger seat and calmly asked the man beside him who was watching the enemy with a telescope: "...do you need to take me with you when you catch rape?" She is not professional in this aspect , may not be of much help.
Yan Wu said: "I did this to protect you, what Xiao Zheng said was wrong, I have to take you with me anytime and anywhere."
"Then you might as well tie me to your trouser belt." Qing Huan muttered, this man really has no end, she said she didn't want to come or not, but he insisted on bringing her here, just calling it a good name What to say... for her safety. It's not safe for her to stay in the detective agency. As for the small dilapidated house, the thieves would have to shed bitter tears and take out 20 cents to put on the table to improve their food.
But the other party insisted, so she had no choice but to get into the only second-hand car owned by the detective agency, and followed Yan Wu out to catch the adulterer. Qing Huan really doesn't have experience in this field, and of course she can't compare to a professional like Yan Wu. These men's eyes lit up when they heard about rapists, and they said that doing this is the most profitable, especially when the rapist appears When they were on the scene, they would sometimes perform guest jobs such as cowherd bodyguards, which would add more money, so it was really great.
Mrs. Lin's husband is Lin Yusheng. He is forty-five years old, of medium build, with black hair and neat clothes. Generally speaking, he is a very decent person. He told Mrs. Lin that he came to play golf. He was wearing golf clothes and golf equipment on his back. Now he saw him go in, and there was no movement until now. He didn't know what he was doing.
They had been watching outside for more than two hours. Among all the luxury cars, this dilapidated second-hand Santana really stood out. Qing Huan was a little suspicious of Yan Wu's level. He drove this kind of car to a high-end place, just like an old hen breaking into a flock of cranes, full of a sense of disobedience.
"It won't work if you tie it on your trouser belt." Yan Wu put down the binoculars and grinned. "It's fine to put it directly in the pants."
Qing Huan: "..."
After a while, a white car drove out of the golf course, and Yan Wu saw it at a glance, why, because that car was just like the second-hand Santana he was driving now, it was too ordinary, so it made people feel very strange normal. His car was parked outside. It was a good thing that the people who went to play golf in this golf course were all rich people, and no one would drive such an ordinary brand car. The most important thing is that when the car passed by them, he took a look and was sure that Lin Yusheng was sitting in the back seat.
"Sit tight baby, we're going to follow."
Qing Huan subconsciously tightened her seat belt. Yan Wu's driving skills are top-notch, but there is a shortcoming, that is, he flies too low. If he can fly higher, it would be perfect. It’s the rush hour of traffic right now, so there’s no shortage of stuff, but he’s lucky. He drives a second-hand Santana like he’s about to go to heaven. He deftly shuttles around in the traffic. It seems that he usually plays games a lot.
Yan Wu has been in this business for more than a day or two, so he knows how to hide himself, and he has not been recognized all the way. The white car in front probably didn't expect that someone would follow them so persistently, and the unhurried speed just kept Yan Wu at a good distance from them.
The car drove out of the city to the suburbs, and finally stopped at the gate of a farmhouse. Be it Yan Wu or Qing Huan, they looked at each other in dismay, and Lin Yusheng mysteriously disappeared every week, and the thing they used as an excuse to play golf was... Farmhouse? Does he think the farmhouse chicken is particularly delicious? With such doubts in mind, Yan Wu got out of the car. At first Qing Huan didn't think much about getting out, but when he threatened to kiss her, she got down immediately.
Yan Wu: "..." I always feel very sad.
He fumbled in his pocket again, because he had no money, and he didn't usually have a wallet with him, so he only had a little over a hundred dollars, so he didn't know if it would be enough for a meal.
He took Qing Huan's little hand and walked towards the farmhouse, but was stopped before he entered the door. The one who stopped them was a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat, dressed as a farmer, and speaking with a distinct accent: "You can't enter, you can't enter! You can't enter here!"
"My girlfriend and I were passing by and wanted to go into the city, but it was more than an hour away from the city. My girlfriend was really hungry, so we wanted to come in and have a meal."
"No, no! We are a private farmhouse here, and we don't entertain guests! You'd better go, go, go!" The man kept waving his hands.
Since they refused to let in, Yan Wu had no choice but to leave with Qing Huan, and then went around to the back of the farmhouse. Qing Huan watched him climb up the wall swiftly, and even reached out to her to ask her to come too. Looking at the skirt on her body, she wanted to refuse: "Is it okay not to climb?"
"It's very dangerous outside. What if you are discovered? Go in and have a look."
Qing Huan hesitated for a while, and let him pull her up. The yard of the farmhouse is very ordinary, just like any farmhouse, there is nothing strange at all. If there must be, it is very quiet, there is no sound at all, as if there is no one. But just now they saw Lin Yusheng's car drive into the gate of the farmhouse with their own eyes, logically speaking, it shouldn't be gone.
The middle-aged man was still at the door, he looked like a gatekeeper, Yan Wu and Qing Huan carefully avoided him and slipped into the yard. Passing the kitchen in the middle, he saw a plate of freshly cooked dishes on the kitchen. Yan Wu picked it up and tidied up his shirt, looking like a waiter. He originally had a very dignified aura, seemingly unfathomable, but now he behaves like a part-time worker.
He also stuffed a plate of fruit into Qing Huan's hands, and the two entered the big house just like that. This was supposed to be a private room for eating, with tables and everything, but there was no one there. The whole big house was eerily quiet.
Yan Wu looked around, and finally stopped at the small door that marked the toilet. He stretched out his hand and twisted it gently - it didn't work, and then he found that the door was locked. At this time someone came suddenly, he pulled Qing Huan to hide, and it was two men who came, they went straight to the toilet door after they came in, and knocked on the door lightly six times, a lot. Then the door was opened, and someone asked, "How do you eat celery?"
"Eat young ones and not old ones."
Then the door closed again. Yan Wu narrowed his eyes, put aside what he was holding, and dragged Qing Huan to the door of the toilet, knocked and stayed behind like the two men just now, and the door was opened again, still the same question, according to Yan Wu's previous answer Said, was let go and allowed to go in.
This is of course not a toilet. There were four men in black suits standing at the door, all of which were bulging in their pockets. Yan Wu knew it was a gun at a glance. He hooked Qing Huan into his arms and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"
"Not afraid."
Yan Wu smiled: "As expected of Lao Tzu's woman."
"Who is your woman?" Qing Huan elbowed him, Yan Wu chuckled, kissed her hard on the face and said, "Isn't it you? My woman?"
Behind the toilet door is a long corridor. At the end of the corridor, there is a new world. The beautiful woman in the bunny girl costume took them to a room and sat down. There were all such small rooms here, which could accommodate four or five people. Looking out from here, it was a huge circular stage. There are also several screens in the room, showing the stage from various angles.
It's kind of weird.
But soon, they knew what was going on.
Yan Wu randomly took a grape and peeled it open, and put the pulp into Qing Huan's mouth. They sat here for about ten minutes, when they heard a voice from the loudspeaker: "Okay, ladies and gentlemen , this week's early adopters will start, please prepare your price markers and choose your favorite goods! Next, let's invite No. 1 product!"
Even Yan Wu, who disregarded life and death, turned cold when he saw what happened on the stage.
It was a child in a cage, wearing adult sexy underwear, with tears all over his face, and a mouth ball stuffed in his mouth, kneeling in the cage. A man wearing a mask whipped the child down violently, and the child rolled on the ground in pain, but the person in the loudspeaker said: "Absolutely fresh! Absolutely tender! The seven-year-old girl is exactly The most beautiful age! From 200,000!"
They are selling children...
Yan Wu took out his mobile phone, only to find that there was no signal at all here. He glared at the people on the stage angrily, his teeth itching with hatred. The child looked terrified, but the people here would not pity her.
Qing Huan also frowned, but neither she nor Yan Wu had any money, so it was okay to bid, but they didn't even have weight.
Who knows how many kids there are in this damn place
At this moment, Qing Huan suddenly felt itchy in her hands and feet. A few seconds later, she and Yan Wu stared at each other. For some reason, she... became a child again.
The previous skirt looked a bit bigger, but fortunately, it looked like a girl when I was an adult, and the skirt reached my knees, so I can barely wear it on my body now, but it has become a long skirt for a little girl. Yan Wu hugged her on his lap helplessly: "Look, I said you can't leave me, if I'm not here, who will protect you?"
Qing Huan pushed him, and her immature face was extremely mature, calm and rational: "Let's think about how to deal with the matter in front of us first."
Yan Wu rubbed her soft face, "This is a bit difficult, we have to get out of here successfully." He sighed, "You are so small, I don't know if you can be taken out."