"Auntie, there are bad people chasing us, please help us, just let us hide for a while, we won't cause you trouble. When Huang Liangliang saw that the stall owner was a woman, he thought that he might be soft-hearted, so he begged her pitifully.

The stall owner frowned tightly, looked at the two of them for a moment, and then spoke again: "You two come in with me." ”

This Cantonese sentence is not difficult to understand, Huang Liangliang and Qin Wanyu both understood, and immediately gratefully said thank you to the stall owner, and followed her into the store.

The female stall owner led the two to a small cubicle, which should be where the stall owner usually rests and naps, with a small bed made of wooden planks and some miscellaneous daily necessities.

"You just hid in the way, and prayed for a thousand voices. The stall owner told the two very seriously.

Although the two of them understood a little, they could also understand what she meant, and nodded busily, indicating that they would never make a sound.

The stall owner closed the door of the stall and left. Huang Liangliang and the two relaxed a little at this time, sat on the small bed, and let out a long breath.

"Liangliang, did you say that Ah Qun and the others escaped, when can we find someone to save us?" The two were silent for a while, and Qin Wanyu couldn't help but ask again.

Huang Liangliang was still silent, she didn't know how to answer this question, since that Huang Mao would let people block them at the exit, she would definitely send someone to chase Ye Zhuoqun and them, I just hoped that Ye Zhuoqun and them could run faster and run out before they blocked the exit.

"Liangliang, I'm afraid, I want to go home......" Qin Wanyu couldn't resist the pressure after all, and cried lowly, she held her knees with both hands, and her tears kept falling.

"Shhh Huang Liangliang was afraid that Qin Wanyu's crying would attract people, so he immediately comforted her and said.

Qin Wanyu choked up a few more times, and then didn't dare to cry anymore, but her expression was still frightened, like a little rabbit being chased by a hunter.

Huang Liangliang felt that she couldn't just sit still, so she searched around, and soon found an oil-based pen and an empty cigarette shell, which she spread out and wrote a line of words in it.

After doing all this, she looked at Qin Wanyu again, and saw that she was covering her head in her arms, and she didn't know if she was crying or if this posture could make her feel safe, anyway, she didn't pay attention to her movements, so she pinched the cigarette shell in her hand and quickly put it into the space.

This is the fastest way she can think of to contact the outside world at the moment, and she only hopes that Huang Sang can feel the abnormal movement in the space and see the distress message she transmitted.

Xu was tired of crying, and he was tired of running, Qin Wanyu closed her eyes, kept a curled posture, and sat on the small bed, I don't know if she fell asleep.

But Huang Liangliang didn't dare to relax for a moment, tensed his nerves, paid attention to the movement outside, and didn't let go of even the slightest sound.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound outside, followed by a few noisy shouts. Huang Liangliang bounced up from the bed like a frightened bird, walked quickly to the door, and put his ear on the not thick door panel, trying to hear the sound outside more clearly.

Outside the door, a minute ago, a group of people walked up to the flower stall. The leader was the yellow hair, and he was followed by two gangsters like him, and the three of them looked around the flower stall together.

A few of them stood guard at the exit for a while, but they didn't see Huang Liangliang and a few people appear, so they got a little impatient and decided to leave the two to continue guarding there, while Huang Mao took the other two to search along the street.

"Have you seen two beautiful girls who don't look wrong?" Huang Mao squinted at the fat female stall owner.

The female stall owner has also been doing business on this street for several years, and knowing the virtues of these thugs, she is not polite to them, and replies in a loud voice: "No, don't stop me from doing business!"

Huang Mao didn't suspect it, looked around again, and prepared to go to the next stall. As soon as a few people walked out a few steps, a little brother behind Huang Mao suddenly squatted down, picked up an object from the ground, and called Huang Mao in front of him, "Big guy, what are you looking at?"

Huang Mao turned his head to look at the little brother's hand, and saw that what he was holding was the head flower of a gardenia. Huang Mao's eyes flashed, this is a flower stall, how could there be a flower flower falling here, and looking at the style of the flower, it is obvious that the little girl is wearing it.

"What about the wilderness!?" Huang Mao took the flower from his little brother's hand, walked quickly to the female stall owner, and asked in a vicious voice.

"I don't know, maybe it's a guest. When the female stall owner first saw the little brother pick up the head flower, her face also changed, but she quickly calmed down, and replied innocently in the face of Huang Mao's questioning. After all, she is a flower stall here, and it is normal for a woman to come to buy flowers and drop a flower.

Huang Mao obviously didn't believe her words, and a pair of triangular eyes looked around the stall carefully, and soon found the small door leading to the cubicle inside.

"The insole is a wild one, open it and look at it. Huang Mao pointed to the small door and said.

The female stall owner's fat body blocked Huang Mao's eyes, her hands crossed her waist, and she also said viciously: "People are afraid of you, the old lady is not afraid of you, you dare to make a fool of the old lady, believe it or not, the old lady will call people in the court!"

Huang Mao's face immediately changed a few times, looking at the shrew-like appearance of the female stall owner, he flinched a little, but he was unwilling to leave like this, spit on the ground, and scolded fiercely with his eyes: "Dead fat woman, I'm still afraid of you, sharp IKEA will call people!" After speaking, he gestured to the two little brothers behind him and asked them to hurry up and check the small door.

The female stall owner was burly, and one of them stopped Huang Mao and one of the younger brothers, but the other little brother was thin and passed under the armpit of the female stall owner, and went straight to the small door.

Huang Liangliang at the door had already heard the movement outside the door clearly, her face was extremely ugly, she looked back at Qin Wanyu, who was trembling in the corner, her face was as pale as paper, she sighed, looked around the compartment, and picked up the only small pot that could be used as a weapon, boiling noodles.

This pot is golden, it should be aluminum, it looks quite strong, and it is estimated that it should hurt to hit people's heads.

"No matter what happens for a while, don't come out, the two of us, there will always be one left, and we can't all be wiped out. Huang Liangliang took one last look at Qin Wanyu and said to her.