~： The first year story 016, trafficking

The fox is very aware of the public order here, if it is ordinary people, he would be lazy to manage it. But now it's different. Now there is a big customer. Everyone on this street knows that it is not terrible to mess with the rich or the government. The real scary thing is to mess with Sura in their pockets. If they don't dare to come here to "enjoy" again, that's the real scary place.

"Oh! Isn't this Mr. Lane? Welcome!"

The fox clapped his hands and greeted him.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and squeezed the **** of the girl in his arms. He could be completely relaxed in this kind of place, who was a respectable gentleman during the day. After arousing the girl's scream, he smiled at the fox, nodded and asked, "Are you ready for the goods I want?"

The fox nodded and bowed and said: "Of course, of course, Mr. Rehn's order of business, how can we dare not keep the contract? Guarantee the young teeth, just abducted from Linzhen two days ago, the hair underneath has not grown ~~~"

The middle-aged man's face began to curl up, and he hummed a few times in his nose, but he still didn't directly show an ugly expression because of his rich man's decency. But in order to temporarily suppress his excitement, his two hands have been extended from the exposed clothes of the two girls, grabbed their chests, and squeezed them hard.

In the woman's scream, the pressure on his face was slightly relieved, and his face was full of smiles. Then, he shook his head at the fox, motioning to lead the way.

"Mr."

At some point, a little beggar wearing a blanket and holding a baby in his arms appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

The little beggar's voice was cold, as cold as the snow outside, incompatible with the warm atmosphere here. The moment he saw the little beggar, the middle-aged man's face showed a trace of doubt, while the fox's face showed some surprised eyes.

"Please let me lead the way for you."

The little beggar lowered his head and showed respect. He bowed his head not only to show his humiliation and submission in front of the middle-aged people, but also to hide his eyes.

Eyes are the expression of a person's true consciousness. No matter how good at disguising a person, his eyes will more or less show the person's true intentions. In the long icy survival, the little beggar has forgotten when he last laughed. He also forgot how to make his eyes stop cold and show a flattering smile. Therefore, it is better not to let others see.

The middle-aged man looked at the little beggar, then at the fox, and asked, "Hey, who is this little demon?"

The fox glared at the little beggar in secret. If it were not in front of the middle-aged man, he would immediately order his subordinates to drag the boy out in the wind and snow to kill him, and then throw his body into the trash can. But at this moment, he can only move with each other and continue to smile: "Ah! This kid? He is..."

"The person who abducts the goods you need for you."

The little beggar was very calm and interrupted where he needed it most. Just as the fox's expression showed a weird twitch, and the middle-aged man showed a surprised look, he added another sentence—

"Boss Fox once said that as long as I can bring in goods that suit your appetite, I will pay me thirty Sura. Boss Fox, are you right?"

The fox is already indefatigable in front of middle-aged people. He did say that, but there are definitely not as many as thirty Sula. But now in front of the rich, it's impossible to bargain with a kid, right? Therefore, he can only gritted his teeth and nodded.

Middle-aged people can ignore these. Compared with the old and cunning fox, people are more willing to believe what a child says. He took his hand out of the woman's chest reluctantly, and after a wave, he inserted it into the girl's coat again as if he was afraid of cold.

"lead the way!"

With two simple words, the little beggar bowed and turned around immediately. The middle-aged man's footsteps were anxious, and he followed the little beggar as restrained as possible, and the bodyguards entered the narrow passage together. Only the fox stood aside, with a cloud of sullen expression on his face, and followed him.

The narrow passage extends amidst the sound of footsteps. The little beggar took the lead in walking, his steps seemed a little quicker. The middle-aged man who followed was still pulling the two girls at first, but soon he felt that the three people were walking too slowly, so he let go of the two women's **** and followed behind. Separating the four bodyguards is the face that always follows the fox.

Cunning, he has always had doubts since the beginning. He kept saying "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible" in a voice that only he could hear. But when he walked farther and farther and there were fewer and fewer screaming doors around him, the expression on his face finally relaxed, and gradually he showed a sneer.

The little beggar stood still in front of a door. He took a key out of his arms, placed it in his palm, and handed it forward. After a bodyguard took the key handily, he inserted it into the keyhole next to the middle-aged man and twisted it. With a cluck... the door opened.

"Bad guy! Do you dare to come back as a bad guy? Watch me kill you! Kill you!"

The noisy young girl's voice popped out from inside. The bodyguard raised his hand, and easily caught the chair that was swung over his head, snatched it, and then pushed the small body of the chair into the depths of the room.

"This is impossible!!!"

In an instant, the fox's face showed an expression of error and astonishment.

The middle-aged man didn't care about this. He excitedly took the oil lamp from the little beggar and walked into the room quickly. I saw a little girl with brown hair, about ten years old, holding up another chair, watching people outside very vigilantly. She was wearing a very suitable short skirt suit for the maid, and she looked really cute with tears in her eyes.

"Oh, it's really great! Boss, I'm really satisfied with the goods this time! It's much better than any previous one!"

The corner of the fox's mouth twitched, and now, he can only make a few promises. At the same time, he turned his head and glared at the little beggar with doubt and disgust.

The little beggar didn't care about this. Instead, he walked up to the fox and stretched out his left hand: "Boss, the task is complete. Thirty Sura."

The corner of the fox's mouth twitched again. After he glanced at the middle-aged man over there, the corners of his mouth cracked and smiled again: "Okay, I know, Thirty Sula, right? Wait a while, let's go out first, don't disturb Mr. Ren's Yaxing, and then Let's settle the accounts again."

The little beggar did not move, his hand still stretched forward, and his cold voice was still cold: "Thirty Sura. Now."

The fox looked at the little beggar in front of him, really wanting to pinch him to death more and more. If it weren’t for the middle-aged person to be here, I’m afraid the little beggar would have died several times. But the problem is "the middle-aged people are here".

"Hey hello hello~~~ Boss, that kid got such a good prey for me, are you planning to deduct such a small amount of money? Boy, don't look for him. Come, I'll give it to you. Come, Catch it, fifty Sura!"

The little beggar seemed to have known this progress for a long time, and walked quickly to the middle-aged man, and took five ten sura notes from a bodyguard. Seeing all this, the little girl over there seemed to finally understand. She pointed to the little beggar and shouted: "Ah! So you sold me! You sold me just for the mere fifty Sura! !!!"

The little beggar made no response. Because from the moment he took the money, the fate of the little girl had nothing to do with him. He slipped Sura into his arms, turned and left the room with the little baby girl in his arms. The little girl behind saw this scene and immediately burst into tears. While making a fuss, she pointed at the back of the little beggar and cursed: "You... don't go! You bastard! I thought I saw you holding a baby. You are more or less a good person! But now, you are a total villain! I won't let you go! Absolutely~~~Yes! I must punish you! Ah! Don't touch me! You are so dirty Dirty man! Ah! You... What do you want?! Don't! Don't~~~~~~~!"

"Damn, don't make a noise! ​​I have never seen such a noisy girl."

The bodyguard holding the little girl was annoyed by the little girl's quarrel, and slammed her severely. The little girl's footsteps were unstable and fell to the ground. Seeing that there were adults all around, she was finally frightened, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

The middle-aged man loosened his collar and stepped forward. After carefully observing the little girl again, he still showed a very satisfied expression. Afterwards, he waved his hand and asked his bodyguard to check out with the fox. By the way, he asked the fox to get a set of decent furniture, prepare little by little, and slowly enjoy this wonderful night.

"Come on, my little maid~~~"

The middle-aged man sat in a chair, took off his upper body clothes, and threw it in front of the little girl, with a sickly twisted smile on his mouth——

"Help me wash the clothes. Use your pink fingers to wash them little by little. If they are not clean, use your weak toes to step on. If you step on it cleanly, I will reward you the master. I'll give you delicious sausages. If it is not clean, the master will punish you~~~Come on, call my master. Call~~~~~~!"

The little girl looked at the dirty clothes in front of her, and then at the middle-aged man’s disgusting face, tears could not stop flowing...