Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 395: “Big Business”
"What?!" The red shirt gang holding the woman was also taken aback, and quickly walked to the door of the self-service hotel and glanced at the electronic lock that had just been broken by Qi Lin.
"Grass! Which grandson is so wicked! I'm so **** fucking!" The guy screamed.
"Then what shall we do now? There seems to be no other self-service hotel around here...or else, shall we carry this woman back to the gang?"
"Are you stupid?" Before the first person finished speaking, the one who scolded his mother just interrupted him. The helper said it last week. There will be a big deal soon, and he repeatedly emphasized that we During this period of time, we acted low-key, can not go out without going out, can not cause trouble without causing trouble, and now the grandchildren in the help are so suffocated like a virgin who hasn’t been in a plane for 20 years. If we get it, if you bring it back to help you, when it's your turn to get on, this lady has already let those animals do the job, do you like to kill people? &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"What should I do?"
"Stop talking, let's take care of this lady here, you can help me see if there are any mice around, I will do it before you come!"
After speaking, this guy started to untie his waistband...
Qi Lin originally planned to slip away quietly, but when he heard the red shirt gang say "there is a big deal", he couldn't help but stopped.
Big business? What is big business?
Speaking of the business of gangsters, what Qi Lin thinks of is nothing more than the common items: human trafficking, weapons, drugs, and some miscellaneous things that are on the official list of prohibited items in the shelter. However, these businesses are illegal. But both the army and the executors will only turn one eye and close one eye. After all, a large part of these transactions will eventually flow into their pockets. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
What kind of business is it that will allow the leader of the Red Shirt Gang to speak in person and make the people so restrained?
Out of curiosity, Qi Lin squatted down in the dark. He planned to follow them after the two red shirts helped the crowd finish the "things" to see if there was a chance to catch an order. I asked carefully what the content of "big business" was.
Qi Lin is still thinking about it here, but the guy holding the woman has already started his piston movement. The guy directly pushed the unconscious woman against the wall, while pouting his **** and sprinting continuously.
His companion is playing a flashlight to help him watch the wind, and the flashlight flashes over the turbulent **** from time to time.
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"Um...huh...huh..."
The red shirt gang held on for about five minutes. Accompanied by a twitch of the body, he panted and released the woman in his hand. The woman's body slid down the wall and fell heavily. On the ground, the woman couldn't help but let out a painful moan. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Falled so hard, the originally unconscious woman shook her head, woke up and turned around, and let out a scream.
"Pop!" The red shirt gang who had just put on his pants slapped the woman on the face, and then threatened fiercely: "The stinky **** is called Nima. If you want to survive, please Make our brothers feel comfortable, or I will kill you!"
The woman was a little dumbfounded by this sudden slap, but after a few seconds, she still gradually remembered what happened before she was fainted. In addition, there was a burst of strange feelings from her lower body. Also telling him what this man did to him just now.
In the old days, she used to be a dance teacher at a prestigious university. She had a good life and a happy family. However, the sudden explosion of the war cruelly took the lives of her young husband and children under one year old. Although she survived by chance and entered the underground refuge, she lost everything and naturally could only be reduced to the lowest class of the poor. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
On weekdays, she can only live by dancing in a bar, and occasionally she sells her body in exchange for some extra rewards. Since her figure and face are good, there are still many men willing to" "Patronize" her business, and her price has slowly risen. By now, the price of accompanying guests has risen to more than one hundred resource points.
Although two-thirds of them will be handed over to the bar where she works, more than 30 resource points are enough for her to live for a long time.
She vaguely remembered that just after today’s work, the two men walked to the backstage of the bar and said that they wanted to invite her to drink. As for the real purpose of these two men, the woman naturally knew in her heart, and accompanied two guests She didn't take over the business, although she was very tired, but it meant that she could get more rewards.
The three of them opened a small private room in the bar. However, the woman felt dizzy after drinking the first glass of wine, and soon lost consciousness. When she opened her eyes again, she was already here. Up. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
After sorting out some confused thoughts for a moment, she immediately understood the intentions of the two men. Obviously, they didn't want to pay the expensive prostitutes to get themselves here.
The face that was slapped in the face was not only hot and painful, but also gradually swollen. She just covered her beaten face, and her hand was violently pulled away. The other Red Shirt Gang's helper She had already taken off her pants, put the thing on her face, looked at the woman viciously, and her eyes were full of threats.
Women can't think of resisting or running away at all, the effects of the drug have not completely subsided, and the limbs can’t lift a little strength, and in this inaccessible place, even if these two people really kill themselves, I’m afraid His body will not be discovered by others for a long time.
In order to survive, the woman can only hold tears in her eyes and slowly opened her mouth...
"You get cool first~ IndoMTL.com~ I'll go away and smoke a cigarette." The red shirt gang who finished first said that they wanted to leave.
"Grass mud horse? Just now I helped you let out the wind when you were cool. Now it's Lao Tzu's turn. Are you **** going to smoke?" The red shirt gang with his waist that was shaking immediately scolded.
"What are you afraid of, don't talk about people around, there is not even a mouse, didn't I have nothing to do when I did her just now?" Then, the man took out a blanket from his pocket. The squashed cigarette case drew out a low-quality cigarette in his mouth, cursing and walked away.
"Good opportunity!"
Qi Lin, who was hiding in the dark, was overjoyed. He immediately got up, walked around the two people who were busy "working", and followed behind the first red shirt gang...2k Read the net...
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