Chapter 302

Almost instinctively, she opened her hand, eyes, and did not move.

The brick in the man's hand was smashed down.

One corner of the brick hit the back of her head. She shook twice. She fell back and fell into the pool of blood. There was a sound in her ear. There was a buzz. The warm liquid flowed from the hair to the back of her neck. It seeped into her clothes. The white shirt was dyed bright red.

Pain!

It's fucking painful.

She slowed down for a long time, and the paralyzed body began to feel. Subconsciously, she turned around and looked at Xie Dang. He was still in that position, covered in blood, and lay still.

The blood on the ground flowed more and more. I don't know whether it was Xie Dang's or her.

She bit her teeth, stood up and tried to shout, but her voice was weak: "come on, is there anyone? Help... "

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

The road is remote and there is no pedestrian.

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

He doesn't have the strength to push.

Talking about the ink on the ground, climbing to his front, sitting in the blood: "I will not go." She felt the back of her head. It was sticky and greasy. It was all blood. She bit her teeth and endured the pain. "I'm drunk and can't walk."

She had been sleeping for nearly two hours, and the wine had been up for a long time.

"All right." The man behind them was tall, blocking the bright and dark light in the distance, holding the brick in his hand, "you two have a partner when you die together."

He rolled up his sleeves and tattooed his whole arm. It seemed that he was thinking about who to start with, and his eyes were on Xie Dang's peace talks calligraphy, and finally, Xie Dang.

He has been hit on the head. If he mends it again, he will die.

Talking about the strength of ink, he stood up and stopped in front of Xie Dang: "don't move him." She stares at the man. "You're not allowed to hit him."

The man sneered and pushed.

She fell back to the ground, her head touched the ground, and the scabby wound on her back 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. She could only throw herself at it. The hardest corner of the brick hit her back heavily and hit the bone for a while.

One.

Two.

Three.

She chewed her teeth and counted. Ten times, she should be able to get ten times. Anyway, it's also painful to have a pain, and it's also painful to have ten times.

"Get up, get up --"

Xie Dang wants her to get up and scold her, but she can't make a sound. She wants to lift her hand, but she can't move, and her fingers can't move. She lies on him like that, and the blood rolls down from her hair, dropping on his face.

Damn it, this fool!

She is not afraid to cling to his head, shivering to say: "brother Dang, you hold on a little more."

She also propped up a bit, can't faint, biting teeth, continue to count.

Four.

5.

Before ten, the man got up and kicked her away impatiently. Her whole body turned out, and she rolled around with Xie Dang.

The ground is full of blood. On her face, and Xie Dang's face, it's bloody. The blood on her eyelashes is scabbed and sticky. She doesn't open her eyes very much. She can only narrow a gap and see the man kicking Xie Dang's foot. Because the brick in her hand is cracked, the man throws it and picks up another one on the ground.

Damn it, he kicked Xie Dang.

Master Xie is so precious. When the princess raised him, he never gave up to beat him. He even kicked him.

Talking about ink, she had a headache, a pain in her back, and a pain in her heart. She was biting her teeth. She got up again, walked forward unsteadily, rushed over and held the man's hand holding the brick.

She looked up with blood on her face. "Dead man, I'm not dead yet." She couldn't open her eyes. They were all liquid. She didn't know whether it was blood or tears. She took out her desperate momentum and shouted, "I won't let you hit him!"

I don't know where the strength comes from, she pushes the man back together.

When she fell to the ground, her first reaction was to hold the brick.

The man was pushed to sit on the ground by her. He was completely angry: "I want to die." he stood up and rubbed his leather shoes on the ground. "Then I will help you."

Words fall, the toe of the leather shoes is kicked on her stomach, one foot, and then one foot

The wound on the back of her head was split and bleeding. She lay on the ground, curled up in a ball, holding a brick in her arms, and said nothing. The man's feet did not spare any effort to greet her.

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

his hand only raised a little bit, then he fell back to the ground feebly. He opened his mouth, couldn't make a sound, his eyelids were heavy, his consciousness was lax, his vision was blurred, and he could hardly see.

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

All blame her, pull him to drink, he shed so much blood, the ground is full of blood.She cried, "brother Dang."

"Brother dang Hold on a little. "

She can't hold on

In the distance, someone is shouting.

"Xie Dang."

"Xie Dang."

“……”

It's song Jing's voice. It's song Jing coming.

Talking about the ink, I closed my eyes and the bricks rolled out of my arms.

The man kicked her again, stopped the action, listened to the movement for a while, the voice was getting closer and closer, the panic color in his eyes flashed by, after a moment of thinking, grabbed the hair of talking about calligraphy, stuffed her into the trunk, drove away.

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

The dog barks more and more

He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and woke up.

He startled the boat and patted her chest: "Dangdang, you wake up." He looked at the time. "You've been sleeping for 12 hours."

Xie Dang didn't make a sound. He gasped heavily and lowered his head. His forehead was full of sweat.

"What's the matter with you?" said Xie muzhou

He still didn't speak. He looked up and his eyes were red.

"How come he didn't talk?" he said? Is there something wrong? Slouch, talk. "

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

Xie didn't understand. He was confused. "What?"

Xie danghong's eyes: "3948, license plate." He grabbed Xie's hand and clenched it hard. "Talk about calligraphy. It's in the trunk."

When Jin sent for two days to find, nothing.

Xie Dang only thought about the scene of the accident. Huo Yining gave him a confession and confirmed the appearance of the murderer. It was indeed the man that Shijin photographed in the hospital. However, the man was like the evaporation of the human world, without any trace.

On the third day, there was no news of ink.

"Six less."

Shi Jin asked, "have you found it?"

Qin Zhong shook his head over the phone: "the car was left in the waste yard. It's a black car. No one was found. The trunk is full of blood. It has been compared. It's about the blood of ink."

He used all his contacts to turn Jiangbei over several times, but he still couldn't find anyone. It's very likely that people were not in Jiangbei at all, and there was no way to know whether they were dead or alive.

When Jin Shen voice, issued a death order: "continue to find, live to see people, dead to see corpses."

"Yes."

Hung up the phone, when Jin went to the study: "Jinyu, help me find someone."

Jiang Jinyu said simply and concisely, "give me a picture."

A minute later, Shi Jin sent the photo of talking about ink to Jiang Jinyu's computer. He was just about to open it, and an email popped up on the desktop. The strange IP address was from abroad.

He points to the mailbox.

There is only one sentence: "I am Chu Ge."

That talkative girl with brown eyes.

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

It is adjacent to the golden triangle, bordered by a small town of state T and state L, called XISU town. It is surrounded by tropical rain forest. The soil is moist and sunny, suitable for poppy cultivation.

The small town is located in the mountains. It is hidden and remote. It is close to the mountains and surrounded by water in front. It can't be opened by a single person. Therefore, it's hard for the government to govern. Poppies are planted all over the mountains.

The climate of the rain forest is humid and the rainfall is not much. The houses in the town are generally low and built of thatch and bamboo wood. There is no extra decoration except tables, chairs and benches in the house.

In the room, the girl, with bright light brown pupils, is staring at the computer screen. She has braided her hair, with colorful beads at the end of her hair. She is wearing a hand embroidered jacket and black skirt. She has a silver collar around her neck and a small bag on her back. She is embroidered with a colorful flower. She is wearing beads of the same color. She penetrates the outside of the house The sunshine is shining on all kinds of beads. It's so beautiful.

Seventeen or eighteen year old girl, smile bright, eyes suddenly a bright: "he back to me! He's back to me! "

The man around me is twenty or thirty years old, dark and big. He has a scar on his face. When he doesn't talk, he is very afraid of people. He tilts his head and asks in English: "what?"

He can't understand Chinese. The whole town is in local or English.

The girl has a round face and a pair of apricot eyes. It's Chu Ge.

She was very happy and narrowed her eyes into a curved arc: "he's back to me."

King's expressionless face: "Oh."

Chu Ge stared at the computer and got close to it. He was about to get into it. He smiled happily, "he's coming back quickly."

King is still a face owed five million: "so, Miss Chuge?"

In the tone, there are complaints.

Chu Ge held his hands and looked at his swarthy face. His apricot eyes narrowed. "King, are you dissatisfied with me?"He looked down. "King doesn't dare."

She's the master, he's the bodyguard, he's afraid she's too late.

The little girl snorted, "I think you want to taste the water of the XISU river."

Her father is used to kicking people. Thinking of her father, king looks serious: "Miss Chuge, your father said, you can't use a computer, you can't communicate with the outside world."

Chu Ge blinked round eyes, like a sly little fox: "do you want to report it?"

"King doesn't dare."

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

"Well, I don't think you dare." She turned her head and stared at the computer again. Her eyes looked like a bright flower with colorful shadows inside. "When can I go out to have a look?"

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

King frowned, and the scar on his face also wrinkled: "your father said, you can't go out. Many people outside want to kill your father. When you go out, someone will kill you."

"Your father said, your father said..." The little girl tilted her head, her eyelashes were like two soft fans, which were bending and shaking. "King, are you in menopause?"

“……”

He chose not to speak.

The little girl in front of the familiar people, especially broken reading, selfishly chattering: "you have not married a daughter-in-law menopause."

She breaks sentences frequently, one after another.

"You're pathetic."

After a few seconds: "do you want me to find one for you?"

A few seconds later: "Yan said he would send a new batch of slaves today."

Turning around, she asked him, "do you like beautiful ones or are you easy to raise?"

Not waiting for his answer.

And she said, "well, it's still beautiful."

After a while, she looked up and down her eyelashes and looked at King: "you are so ugly. For the next generation, you should marry a beautiful girl."

King：“……”

Did he say anything?

Today, a group of slaves did come from the town. In the peak season of poppy cultivation, Chuge's father would buy slaves from outside, most of them were smugglers from various countries or traffickers.

There are more than 50 of them, men, women, old and young. They are all ragged, unkempt and unable to see their faces clearly. Most of them come across the sea. They are hungry all the way. They can't walk slowly.

The man who escorted the slave was a strong man with a whip in his hand. If he could not walk, he would whip him and shout, "no food!" The climate is hot in this area. The man is wearing a yellow vest, pulling at his voice, impatiently urging, "hurry up!"

There was a thin and weak woman with gauze on her head. The back of her head was bloodstained and stained with mud. Her hair was so dirty that she could not see clearly. Only her eyes were big and her pupils were dark.

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