Blackstone Code Chapter 395: Worse than misery is hopelessness

Preton has very rich experience and experience, and is also very smart, otherwise he would not have reached the stage he is today, and in the end, he was not planted on his own intelligence, he just lost to the concubine of the goddess of fate.

But it is undeniable that he is a capable and intelligent person. If his opponent is not Lynch, or the Federation that can't wait to win a victory, another person and another country may have a different ending. .

He looked at the girl in front of him, wearing heavy makeup, she tried her best to look more mature, but she was definitely not old.

Women can hide their real age and face in various ways, but they can't hide their hands.

When you look at a woman, you can know her approximate age and physical condition just by looking at her hands.

This is a very young girl. Young means excitement. For the elderly, this is the best elixir.

Just as Preton was about to refuse, he suddenly thought of something, "I don't like playing outside!"

Cheap pleasures have cheap ways, and the girl quickly responded, "I have a place, not far from here!"

"Take me!", Preton has no price to worry about. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as it is a woman who comes out to engage in the business of flesh and blood, there is nothing he can't afford.

The girl thinks the man's request is strange, in fact, most people who want to play will focus on the price, not where to play.

Even some men prefer this kind of public excitement. They will humiliate her with dirty words, sometimes beat her, and even expose her at any time.

Those people like these tunes, everyone is a pervert, and this is the first time she's heard of someone who doesn't like being on the street.

After a brief period of astonishment, she subconsciously looked back at the dark alley, but then a force pulled her and pulled her attention back.

"If I were you, I wouldn't let your friends disturb our game, I could give you fifty bucks."

Preton is a villain and a bad guy. He knows how to motivate girls. Fifty dollars is not a small amount at this time. It can even make a family have a family for half a month. Relatively good living conditions.

The girl hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Preton's hand, "Come with me..."

The two shuttled between light and dark, and soon came to a basement not too far from the station.

The room had a rotten stench, there was trash everywhere, and a few chunks of the heavy-weight sponge pads that were probably stolen from school and some damp gym class stuff became a sleeping place.

When I kicked away the garbage at my feet and walked to the "bed", another strange smell came out from the nearby walls, corners and even the sponge pad, the smell of genetic residues.

Disgusting room!

Preton just glanced at him casually. The girl quickly completed the prerequisites of the game. She knelt on the mat and looked up at Preton...

Preton had woken up from his sleep when it was just dawn. Although it stinks and made people feel sick, his young body made him fight high.

The moment he opened his eyes, his hand felt under the cushion, and his bag contained not only money, but also weapons.

The action of his getting up also alarmed the girl, the girl looked at him, he sat up and took out his bag, took out an old twenty-dollar bill, "Go out and sell some food, I'm hungry, and then We need to talk."

The girl nodded and put on her clothes and left quickly. Looking at the re-closed door, Preton suddenly had some new ideas.

His previous idea was to find a relatively remote place to hide for a while, but no matter how remote the place is, there will be some dangers.

Renting a house, buying a house, new neighbors, people always pay a little more attention to those people who suddenly appear around their lives, it's dangerous and increases the risk of getting caught.

But what happened last night gave him some inspiration, and he could use the girl's identity to hide himself well among the locals.

Even if his whereabouts are likely to be revealed, people will only search some hotels, rentals and possibly hidden places first, no one will go to some downtown apartment or someone else's home looking for a wanted criminal.

He can perfectly avoid the initial search, and then find an opportunity to leave, or continue to hide, this girl is the breakthrough.

At this time, the girl was stopped by her friends outside, and one of the handsome boys complained, "You shouldn't lock the door, we slept outside all night!"

The girl was stunned for a moment. She remembered that she didn't lock the door. The basement has always been used by anyone who wants to go and whoever wants to leave, but she didn't defend it. It might be locked by the man.

He whimpered softly, but his attention quickly shifted, "How much did he give you?"

Another young big boy also leaned over, "Do you have ten dollars?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, she told a lie, "Twenty dollars, and I want to buy him a breakfast."

She took out the twenty dollars she had on her body, and her nominal boyfriend snatched it away, "Twenty dollars, you must make him very happy, see if you can let him stay for a few more days, if he Be willing to spend more on you, and we'll get more."

The girl stretched out her hand to get the money back, but was pushed away by the boy, she looked a little embarrassed, "He asked me to buy him a breakfast, you at least give me the money for a hamburger or a hot dog. "

The boy curled his lips and said indifferently, "I know you slept with ..., you can give him a good job in exchange for breakfast." The guy he was talking about was a salesman on this street. The pie guy, of course, also sells hot dogs, but no burgers.

Some girls will find him when they are very hungry, or want to improve their meals, and both parties can get what they want.

Sometimes people hate this recession, but some people love it. If it wasn't for everyone who was out of work and hungry, how could those young girls lie down so easily? in those dirty beds?

"Listen, it's not easy for me to take you in, don't make trouble for yourself, okay?", he shook the banknotes in his hand, "I deserve it!"

The girl looked at the back of the two big boys leaving in a daze. After a few seconds, she smiled in disappointment. Maybe this is life.

She came to the corner of the street, next to a burrito stand in operation, and said with some embarrassment, "...Hey, can you give me a burrito, I really need it now!?"

...turned a glance at the girl, "Ninety-nine points..."

The girl's expression is a little sad. She may be rebellious, she may be depraved, maybe..., but she never thought that she would be helpless for a breakfast, "Listen, this may be a bit embarrassing, but I am now No money, and I need it!"

She turned around in the same place, the short skirt and tube top made her have nowhere to hide money, "Please."

It's about fifty dollars, she's already lost twenty, and she doesn't want to lose another fifty.

The burrito guy's gaze stayed on the girl for a moment, he lowered his head and started making, "You have a few minutes..."

About ten minutes later, the girl returned to the basement. She handed the burrito with an alluring aroma to Preton. It seemed that she was very greedy, and her eyes were fixed on the burrito.

Preton glanced at her, "Have you not eaten yourself?" He didn't ask for change, but he was very concerned.

The girl shook her head first, then nodded again, "No... yes, sir, I've eaten it."

Pretton said as he ate his burrito, "I'm in a problem, I need a local to help me hide from my enemies, I see you're a nice girl, maybe you can help me."

The girl shook her head slightly, "I can't help you, sir, I can't even manage myself, I can't help anyone."

Preton didn't immediately refute or reject, he just said softly, "Where are your parents?"

"I've been divorced long ago."

"Who do you live with?"

"The judge said I couldn't award my father until I reached adulthood, so I lived with my mother."

"Then you..." Preton looked at the surrounding environment and silently asked what he was looking for.

It is also allowed for the sake of money. Maybe she has encountered too many things in this short period of time, and she has nothing that can be called "self-esteem", so that she still retains the last dignity. .

She has some desire to talk now~IndoMTL.com~My mother is married, you know, sir, a woman in this society can't survive on her own, she has to find a man to survive. "

"That's a bastard, he would beat her, sometimes me, even...", the girl laughed dryly, "I wanted us to sleep in the same bed, and then I ran out."

"And then I met another group of bastards, sir, I can't help you."

Listening to the tragic life of the girl, Preton didn't have much feelings. He had done too many bad things and had seen much more tragic things than happened to the girl.

He just kept an appropriate silence, then said, "How would you feel if you were given a chance to let that man die?"

The girl still shook her head, "If he dies, what will happen to my mother?"

"As long as you have money, there is nothing in the Commonwealth that can't be solved!" Pretton patted his calfskin bag, "Three thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand or a little more. ?"

"What you need is not a man, but money!"

The girl looked at Preton as if he was distinguishing what he said was true and false. After a while, she whispered, "Can't you solve your trouble with money?"

Preton didn't shy away from the question, "But you can!"

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