Chapter 164: A name for you

Exhaled heavily in his heart, Mo Ziqi looked at Sister Hua's serious expression, which was obviously coercive.

There is no way, and I can only rely on this person at the moment.

Thinking of this, Mo Ziqi pursed the corners of his mouth, swallowed his saliva, and then spoke gently.

The voice was very dry and hoarse due to the high tension of the long period and the lack of water intake, but it was still beautiful.

"Sister Hua, I understand. ”

This is the first time that Sister Hua has heard Mo Ziqi speak to herself, her brows can't help but be slightly raised, and there are complicated emotions in her eyes, waiting for the follow-up.

"Please rest assured, I will listen to you, as you just said, in the future, my wealth will depend on you. ”

Mo Ziqi made his voice as gentle as possible, and a gentle smile squeezed out of his face.

I saw that Sister Hua explored for a long time, and finally laughed and nodded her head.

"I knew that you were a smart person, and you would never be ignorant. ”

"Sister Hua, you value me so much, if I don't know how to lift again, it will really be in vain for so many years, and when I develop in the future, I will definitely not forget your kindness." ”

"Hahaha, this is all an afterthought, a sensible and beautiful person like you is really not much now. ”

It can be seen that Sister Hua is satisfied with Mo Ziqi.

The corners of her eyes were bred with heavy lines, and she took her hand again and patted her heavily.

"Okay, now Sister Hua will tell you a few rules. ”

The hand was let go, and Mo Ziqi immediately carried it behind him.

The touch just now reminded her of the feeling of this woman touching her thighs when she first saw Sister Hua, and she still couldn't help but feel the cold.

And Sister Hua, who had already turned around, obviously didn't notice this small detail.

"First of all, your original name can no longer be used, and Sister Hua will give you another name......

Hearing this, Mo Ziqi sneered in his heart.

Think of this scale, already completely familiar with routines and processes.

It is estimated that the human trafficking time of this gang should be longer than I imagined.

Thinking of so many people, so many people who have lost their lives and families because of them, the smile on Mo Ziqi's face stiffened, and it was really hard to continue to hold on.

I saw Sister Hua turn around, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at herself, Mo Ziqi bit her lip and smiled faintly.

"The full moon is called the full moon, what do you think, beauty?"

"This life is all Sister Hua's, let alone a name. ”

didn't expect an answer, even Sister Hua didn't expect that Mo Ziqi would cooperate with her so much, and she was even more happy.

"Okay, okay, full moon, sit down, you have to save your energy after that, after all, there is still a lot of work to do. ”

When Mo Ziqi heard this, he also sat on the chair very obediently.

The name itself doesn't matter to her, it's just a name and a codename.

In the next few hours, Sister Hua taught her some ways of behaving in the room, generally speaking, how to please men.

Some of the words and contents made Mo Ziqi wonder what era this was.

There are also some rules that make her can't help but have physiological nausea.

But she had to give back to Sister Hua, and she smiled and nodded frequently, but she also went in and out of her left ear.

"Three days from now?"

When the topic was nearing the end, hearing Sister Hua's deadline, Mo Ziqi finally moved his heart.

"Yes, in three days, it will be the auction, and you will have to eat, drink, and rest well for these three days, and if you need anything, just order your guards directly. ”

Sister Hua patted Mo Ziqi's shoulder with a smile, and then got up to leave.

After the door closed, Mo Ziqi finally relaxed the corners of his raised mouth and sat on the bed with some detachment.

Unexpectedly, there were only three days left.

If you can't think of an effective way to escape now, I guess it's really too late.

At the same time, the North American airport where Mo Ziqi is located.

The first plane to arrive had already landed, and Qin Miao got off the plane and almost ran away from the airport exit.

The assistant also drove straight to the port.

When Qin Miao arrived at the port, he looked at some of the ships moored on the shore, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

He only hoped that he was not late, and he must not be late.

Walking to the office of the port, Qin Miao found a staff member in charge of the ship, and patiently explained all the clues to the ship.

"May I ask you, has this ship arrived, and what kind of ship is it?"

I saw the staff searching and investigating on the computer, and finally found the images and information of the ship.

"This ship is an ordinary cargo ship, and when everyone on board disembarks, we will register, and no one else will come or go except the original staff.

"Are you sure?"

When Qin Miao heard this, his heart suddenly cooled half.

Some of them didn't give up and asked the staff again, but they only looked at the people and nodded vigorously.

"Damn, how can this be ......"

The assistant stood aside, looking at Qin Miao's sharply ugly expression, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Am I searching in the wrong direction?"

Qin Miao slowly walked out of the office, muttering all the time in his mouth.

I have never had such a feeling of self-confidence, nor have I ever had such a serious sense of self-doubt.

Gritting his teeth hard, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and the assistant felt the strong anger emanating from him.

"Young master, why don't we find someone near the port first? Or maybe there are other ports in this place. ”

"I just saw the appearance of that ship, the other ports are all small ports, whether it is for convenience or management, it is impossible for that ship to dock elsewhere, only here......"

I saw Qin Miao slowly walking to the port, looking at the boats one by one, there was a heavy pain and depression in his eyes.

Could it be that there is a problem with his tracking, is Ziqi really not in North America?

But now, it's been a long time.

Re-search, plus the time on the road, whether that sharp-toothed woman can hold up for so long.

Thinking that Mo Ziqi might suffer from pain, Qin Miao directly hit the wooden stake next to him in a circle.

There were barbs on the stake, which directly cut the back of his hand.

Blood flowed out suddenly, but he didn't feel it.