Almost instinctively, she opened her hands, opened her eyes, and remained motionless.
The brick in the man's hand was smashed down hard.
The corner of the brick was hit hard on the back of the head, she shook twice, her body fell back, and fell into a pool of blood. There was a buzzing sound in her ears, and the warm liquid dripped from her hair to the back of her neck, seeping into the blood. Inside the clothes, the white shirt was dyed bright red.
pain!
It's a fucking pain.
She waited for a long time before her paralyzed body regained consciousness. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Xie Dang next to him. He was still in the same position, covered in blood, lying there motionless.
The blood on the ground is flowing more and more, it is not known whether it is Xie Dang's or hers.
She gritted her teeth, propped herself up and got up, trying to shout, but she didn't have the strength to speak, and her voice was weak: "Come on, is there anyone? Help..."
In the alley, apart from the barking of dogs, there is only the sound of wind.
The road section is remote, and there are no pedestrians.
Xie Dang stretched out his hand with difficulty and pushed her: "Let's go."
He didn't have any strength at all, so he couldn't move.
Tan Mobao propped himself up on the ground, climbed up in front of him, and sat in the blood: "I won't go." She touched the back of her head, it was sticky and full of blood, she gritted her teeth, enduring the pain, "I'm drunk, let's go Do not move."
She slept for almost two hours and woke up early from the wine.
"Alright." The tall man behind them blocked the flickering light in the distance, holding the brick in his hand, "You two will have a companion when you die together."
He rolled up his sleeves, his entire arm was covered with tattoos, as if he was thinking about who to attack first, his eyes flicked back and forth between Xie Dang and Tan Mobao, and finally fell on Xie Dang.
He was hit on the head, and if he made up again, he would surely die.
Tan Mobao didn't know where the strength came from, stood up, and stood in front of Xie Dang: "Don't touch him." She stared at the man, "You are not allowed to hit him."
The man sneered and pushed.
She fell back to the ground, her head hit the ground, and the scabbed wound on the back of her head began to bleed again. The pain made her scalp numb. Turning around, she saw that the man had squatted down, looked at Xie Dang's head, and raised the brick in his hand.
She didn't have time to think about it, so she could only rush forward with her whole body, and the hardest corner of the brick hit her back hard, hitting the bones, one after another.
one.
two.
three.
She gritted her teeth and counted, ten blows, she should be able to take ten blows, anyway, one pain is pain, ten pains is also pain.
"Get up, get up—"
Xie Dang wanted her to get up, and wanted to scold her, but he couldn't make a sound, wanted to raise his hand, but couldn't move, couldn't even move his fingers, just lay there, she pressed on him, blood flowed from her hair Rolling down, drop by drop, hitting his face.
Damn that idiot!
Not afraid of death, she hugged his head and said tremblingly, "Brother Dang, hold on a little longer."
She also braced herself, not to get dizzy, gritted her teeth, and continued to count.
Four.
five.
It hadn't reached ten times, but the man got annoyed, got up, kicked her away impatiently, she rolled over with her whole body, even rolled around with Xie Dang.
The ground was full of blood. Her face, and Xie Dang's face, were bloody. The blood on her eyelashes was scabbed and sticky. She couldn't open her eyes very much, so she could only squint a little, seeing the man kick Xie Dang With a kick, because the corner of the brick in his hand was cracked, the man threw it away and picked up another one on the ground.
Damn, he actually kicked Xie Dang.
Master Xie is such a precious Xie Dang, raised by a princess, never willing to hit him, he actually kicked him.
Tan Mobao was so angry that her head hurt, her back hurt, everything hurt, her heart hurt, she gritted her teeth, got up again, staggered forward, rushed over, and hugged the side where the man was holding the brick. hand.
She raised her head with blood all over her face: "Dead man, I'm not dead yet." She couldn't open her eyes, they were all liquid, she didn't know if it was blood or tears, and she shouted with the air of desperately trying, "I'm not dead!" You are allowed to hit him!"
Not knowing where the strength came from, she pushed the man and fell back together.
When she fell to the ground, her first reaction was to hug the brick.
The man was pushed to the ground by her, and he became completely annoyed: "I want to die." He stood up, rubbing his leather shoes on the ground, "Then I will help you."
As soon as the words fell, the toe of the leather shoe kicked her stomach, one kick, another kick...
The wound on the back of her head was open and bleeding, she was lying on the ground, curled up into a ball, holding a brick in her arms, without saying a word, the man's feet were relentlessly beckoning to her.
Xie Dang's eye sockets were full of blood, red and red. He raised his hand and stretched forward: "Talk, talk—"
He raised his hand only a little, and then fell back to the ground weakly. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, his eyelids were heavy, his consciousness was lax, his vision was blurred, and he was about to lose sight.
She seemed to be crying, her mouth was moving: "I'm sorry."
It's all her fault, she brought him to drink, he bled so much, the ground was full of blood.
She cried, "Brother Dang."
"Brother Dang... hold on."
She can't take it anymore...
In the distance, someone is shouting.
"Thank you."
"Thank you."
"..."
It's Song Jing's voice, it's Song Jing coming.
Tan Mobao couldn't hold back, closed his eyes, and Brick rolled out of his arms.
The man kicked her again, stopped moving, listened to the movement for a while, the sound was getting closer, the panic flashed in his eyes, after a moment of thinking, he grabbed Tan Mobao's hair and stuffed her into it. Unloaded the trunk and drove away.
In the alley, Xie Dang was lying in a pool of blood.
The barking is getting louder...
He opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, and woke up from the dream.
Xie Muzhou was startled by him, and patted his chest: "Dangdang, you're awake." He looked at the time, "You've been asleep for twelve hours."
Xie Dang remained silent, gasped for breath, lowered his head, his forehead was covered with sweat.
Seeing his pale face, Xie Muzhou was burning with anxiety: "What's wrong with you?"
He still didn't speak, looked up, his eyes were red.
Xie Muzhou was frightened by him, and his heart skipped a beat: "Why don't you talk? Is there something uncomfortable? Swing around, talk."
He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse: "3948."
Xie Muzhou didn't understand, and was stunned: "What?"
Xie Dang's eyes were red: "3948, license plate." He grabbed Xie Muzhou's hand and squeezed it hard, "Tan Mobao, Tan Mobao is in the trunk."
Shi Jin sent someone to search for it for two days, but found nothing.
Xie Dang only thought about the scene of the car accident, Huo Yining came to give him a statement, confirmed the appearance of the murderer, it was indeed the person Shi Jin photographed in the hospital, but that person seemed to have evaporated from the world , without a trace.
On the third day, there was still no news about Mo Bao.
"Six young masters."
Shi Jin asked, "Did you find it?"
Qin Zhong shook his head on the phone: "The car was thrown in the scrap yard. It's a black car. No one was found. The trunk was full of blood. We've done a comparison. It's Tan Mobao's blood."
He used all his contacts and searched Jiangbei several times, but he still couldn't find the person. It is very likely that the person is not in Jiangbei at all, and he has no way of knowing whether he is dead or alive.
Shi Jin lowered his voice, and gave the order to die: "Keep looking, if you live, you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Shi Jin went to the study: "Jin Yu, help me find someone."
Jiang Jinyu said concisely: "Give me the photo."
A minute later, Shi Jin uploaded Tan Mobao's photo to Jiang Jinyu's computer, and just as he was about to open it, an email popped up on the desktop, with an unfamiliar IP address from abroad.
He clicked on the mailbox.
There is only one sentence: "I am Chu Ge."
The talkative brown-eyed girl.
Jiang Jinyu replied with five words: "I am Jiang Jinyu."
Adjacent to the Golden Triangle, bordering countries T and L, there is a small town called Xi poppy town, surrounded by a tropical rainforest, the soil is moist and sunny, suitable for poppy cultivation.
The town is small in size, located in the mountains, secluded and remote, backed by mountains, surrounded by water in front, guarded by a single man, no one can open it, so it is difficult for the government to govern, and poppies are planted all over the mountains and plains here.
The climate in the rainforest is humid and there is not much rainfall. The houses in the town are generally low and built with thatch and bamboo. There are no extra decorations in the houses except tables, chairs and benches.
In the room, the girl crossed her feet, her light brown pupils were shining, and she was staring at the computer screen intently. She had braids all over her head, with colorful beads at the ends of her hair, and she was wearing a hand-embroidered jacket and a black skirt. , with a silver collar hanging around her neck, and a small bag on her back, with a brightly colored flower embroidered on it, worn with beads of the same color. The sunlight coming in from outside the house shines on the beads of various colors, making them radiant and beautiful.
The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl smiled brightly, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "He's back to me! He's back to me!"
The man next to him was in his twenties and thirties, with dark skin, a big build, and a scar on his face. When he was not speaking, he was very frightened. He tilted his head and asked in English, "What?"
He can't understand Chinese, and the whole town speaks local dialect or English.
The girl has a round face and a pair of almond eyes, it is Chu Ge.
She was very happy, and narrowed her eyes into a curved arc: "He returned to me."
King was expressionless: "Oh."
Chu Ge stared at the computer, leaned very close, and was about to get into it, smiling happily: "He's back very quickly."
King still had the face of being owed five million: "So, Miss Chuge?"
In the tone, there are complaints.
Chu Ge folded his hands, looked at his swarthy face, and narrowed his almond eyes: "King, do you have any dissatisfaction with me?"
He bowed his head: "King dare not."
She is the master and he is the bodyguard. He is afraid that it will be too late for her.
The little girl snorted: "I think you want to taste the water of Xisu River."
The habit of kicking people was caused by her father. Thinking of her father, King's expression became serious: "Miss Chuge, your father said that you are not allowed to use the computer or communicate with the outside world."
Chu Ge blinked his round eyes like a cunning little fox: "Are you going to sue?"
"King dare not."
He didn't want to drink the water from Xisu River.
"Huh, I forgive you for not daring." She turned her head and stared at the computer again, her eyes seemed to bloom with bright flowers, and there were colorful shadows in it, "When do you think I can go outside to have a look?" ah?"
She's grown so big she's never been out of town.
King frowned, and the scar on his face also frowned: "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 fluttered like two soft fans, "King, are you in menopause?"
"..."
He chooses not to speak.
In front of familiar people, the little girl was especially thoughtful and chattered endlessly to herself: "You will be in menopause before you get married."
She breaks sentences very frequently, one sentence after another.
"You are pitiful."
After a few seconds: "Do you want me to find one for you?"
A few seconds later: "Yan said that a new batch of slaves will be sent today."
Turning her head, she asked him: "Do you like beautiful ones, or easy-going ones?"
Did not wait for him to answer.
She answered the words herself again: "Well, it's still pretty."
After a while, as if thinking about it, she swept her eyelashes up and down and looked at King: "You are so ugly, for the sake of the next generation, you have to marry a beautiful girl."
King: "..."
Did he say something
Today, a group of slaves were indeed sent to the town. During the peak poppy planting season, Chu Ge's father would buy slaves from outside, most of them were people who were smuggled from various countries, or bought and sold from human traffickers.
There are about fifty people in this group, men, women and children, all in ragged clothes, unkempt and unrecognizable, most of them came across the ocean, hungry all the way, slowly, dragging their feet. Do not move.
The escort of the slaves was a strong man with a leather whip in his hand. He whipped anyone who could not walk, and shouted with his hands on his hips: "I haven't eaten!" With a loud voice, he urged impatiently, "Hurry up!"
There was a thin and weak woman inside, her head was wrapped in gauze, the back of her head was stained with blood and mud, her hair was so dirty and sticky, her face was so gray that she couldn't see clearly, but her eyes were big and the pupils were pitch black.