The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Ye Jian did not give the girls from the Kyrgyzstan country a chance to speak. He smashed his hands over Ayigul, who was trying to help him escape, and said quickly and clearly: "Ayigul, how are you? Listen, you will not have anything, and I will not have anything. Believe me, you must believe me, you must believe me, and you will be free again!"
"You will be saved, and the villagers kidnapped with you will be saved. I swear with my life that we will all be free again."
Aiguli is a fierce girl, otherwise, she would rather die than commit suicide several times.
Ye Jian, who had already heard about all kinds of things, knew very well what would happen to her. She was not afraid, and even looked forward to coming soon, so that she had a chance to get out.
But she was worried that the fierce Ayiguli would do stupid things again, and quickly relieved Ayiguli before the lawbreakers of the country of Kystan who had already approached.
Ayiguli shook her head. She kept shaking her head. She didn't want anyone to come and save herself. She didn't hope at all. If it weren't for her, her relatives would not die.
"Ye, don't come back after you escape. Run to the Tianshan Mountains in your country. You will be in..."
"boom!"
The iron gate was stepped open, and Ayiguli fully expressed what she wanted to say at the last second, "You will meet the patron saint of your country in the deepest part of the Tianshan Mountains."
A dazzling flashlight swept across the girls, and a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old was holding an imitation rifle, his green face was engraved with cruelty that was not his age, and he spoke viciously in the local language.
The tone is very, very fast, like accusing.
Ye Jian recognized that the talking boy was the boy who beat Weaver during the day, an extreme criminal.
The boy was very angry. He accused one of the girls of being unfaithful to Allah and accused the girl of unwillingness to sacrifice his life. He was ashamed of having a sister like this.
Faced with her brother's accusation, the girl with swollen eyes yelled back with a more angry voice. She cursed loudly, crying and yelling with her loudest voice and greatest strength, and her voice was hoarse.
Ye Jian didn’t understand what they were saying. The boy who was swearing fiercely was pulled aside, and an adult man said a few words in an impatient tone. Ye Jiandun, who was in the middle, felt that he was being guarded by them. Tighter.
The silent Ayiguli screamed, "No, no, you can't take her away." She was speaking in Mandarin, and then she screamed and yelled back in the local language, fighting with her meager power.
The other girls from Kystan kept Ye Jian tightly guarded. They faintly guessed what these fierce and extremely criminals wanted to do. They wanted to stop, and use their power to stop everything.
It has no effect.
Ye Jian was dragged away from their tight arms, and was dragged out of the dark soil embryo house rudely.
Her legs were tightly hugged by the Kyrgyzstan girls, and another Kyrgyzstan girl rushed to the criminal who was holding Ye Jian, screaming tragically in her throat, and struggling and grasping with both hands.
The power of the girls is undoubtedly hitting the rocks with the pebbles against the adult men. There is no way to fight. A middle-aged man with a beard raised his foot and kicked a girl severely, yelling, and a female voice came from behind these people. Came.