Only Qin Shu and the other two were left in the dark room.

He Fei stared at the teenager's empty coffee cup and said, "I hope that boy can really help us find other Youlan people."

"As long as there are his companions in this Kyoto, according to the principle of proximity, he will definitely contact them first." Chu Linchen said, "If he chooses to go directly to the Hui tribe, it would be even better. He will help us lead the way and find the location of the Youlan tribe."

Next, it depends on what the boy will do.

...

Shancheng, located in the east, is like Haicheng. With its natural advantages in the sea, it has a developed economy and people from all over the world gather here.

There are many people, so naturally the chaos cannot be avoided.

Under the prosperity, there will be dark corners.

Xianshui Village is such a place.

It is close to the beach, but due to early development reasons and local problems, it has become a 3-no-regard area.

In the glamorous Shancheng, it has become a "urban village" where poor households gather.

The village is not large in size, and it is relatively well developed in the north, with small high-rise buildings. The south is still in its original style, mainly low houses with stone and wood structures, with some mobile prefabricated houses.

In addition, this place has become a pile of dilapidated ships, and these dilapidated ships have become temporary residences for some special groups.

In a boat renovated by a broken ship, the dim lights shaking.

The strong man was carrying the woman in his hand and carrying it to the basement.

Every time I took a step, a creaking sound made under my feet, overwhelming the murmur from the woman's mouth.

The woman had a black bandage wrapped around her mouth, her eyes were covered with black cloth, and her hands were tied behind her back with ropes.

Before the man can take the woman down, a man will come out first.

His face was rosy, his hands were placed on his belt and had not been buttoned yet. He seemed to have just experienced a big battle, and he was holding a cigarette with satisfaction.

Seeing this, the man who besieged the woman frowned unhappily, "My man, you're going to fuck those women again, if the buyer knows-"

"Don't worry." Mengzi lit the cigarette in his mouth with a crack, "I'm not doing anything, no one will know."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the woman in front of him.

The eyes suddenly lit up.

"Well, where did you get this product back? This breast, this long legs...is pretty good, it's pretty! It's still the black stockings I like, hehe..."

"It's made from the bar!" the man said angrily, and glared at the same time with a warning: "I tell you, with this, our goods will be all in one place. We have to send them away tomorrow, otherwise we will be taken to the house like last time, and we will not be able to hand in the deal!"

"I know, I know!" Mengzi was not so addicted as soon as he had satisfied himself. He lit a cigarette and stepped aside, making way out.

The woman was locked in the basement.

The man came out and took a photo of the man who was smoking, wondering: "Why haven't Lao Zhu and the others come back yet?"

"No..." Mengzi was about to speak with smoke in his mouth when Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of several figures approaching.

After quickly identifying it, his face suddenly changed and the cigarette in his mouth also spit out.

"No, it's the police!"

"Switch off the light!" the man blurted out.

Not far behind the grass.

The young man who took the lead was wearing black plainclothes, almost integrated with the night.

He had a strong face and a righteous spirit, and his sharp eyes stared at the broken boathouse where the lights suddenly turned off.

He raised his hand and made a gesture, while lowering his voice to instruct his companions beside him, "Remember, don't let someone run away."
Chapter completed!