After a few minutes, the locked door opened.

Through the cold moonlight, Li Zekun saw He Guan'er with his hair scattered, his skin was as moist as jade, and there were only thin pajamas under his wide coat, with undulating curves, slender waist and thin legs, and picturesque eyebrows.

He Wan'er stood at the door, holding on to the door frame and smiling: "How much money do you have?"

Li Zekun's heart, which had just been hanging in the air, suddenly fell to the ground and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He also talked nonsense just now, relying on He Wan'er alone, he may not be able to succeed.

I didn't expect that I could really bluff her. Of course, the greater possibility is that it is as Su He said, in fact, He Guaner looked at Qinggao, and he just came out to sell.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the Tibetan knife in his hand was almost unsteady.

Judging from the skin alone, this He Wan'er is really a stunner in a million, and compared with Soho, who he has been thinking about for three years, it is another style.

It's a pity that he can only watch it this time, not for real, and more importantly, remember to take a few photos at the critical moment, or simply record a video.

He Wan'er had something to pinch in Xiaohe's hand, which made Xiaohe happy, so that he could make his wish come true.

The wildflowers on the side of the road are certainly fragrant, but a girl like Xiaohe, who is innocent and clean and has a background at home, is a good match.

However, this time, let Zheng Zhi, a dead otaku, take advantage, and he also kept his back.

If there are any small photos and videos in hand, he has also paid attention to her identity information many times, and there may not be a time when he can eat it in the future.

His voice was a little hoarse: "We will give as much as you want." ”

"No, the number. He Guan'er did not back down and did not let them enter the house.

Li Zekun gritted his teeth: "One thousand, is it enough?"

He Wan'er smiled: "I just said ten times, one thousand is not good." ”

"Okay, then three thousand. He licked his lips subconsciously. The price seems high, but he also knows a little bit about the market.

You must know that some of the coastal periphery are not as good as hers, and three thousand is really not high.

He Wan'er was unmoved, his eyes glanced at Li Zekun, and he hugged his arm: "You are two people." ”

"The four thousand, is it enough?" Li Zekun gritted his teeth and continued to increase the price.

He Wan'er seemed satisfied this time and nodded: "It's about the same." ”

Zheng Zhi regretted it for a moment, and pulled Li Zekun's arm: "I think, forget it, forget it......"

Li Zekun shook him off, stepped forward impatiently, and put his hand on He Wan'er's shoulder: "Then go in......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and he bent down for a moment out of instinct to protect himself, holding his stomach so much that he didn't even have the strength to exhale.

It was He Wan'er who took advantage of Li Zekun's approach, raised his knee and hit him in the lower abdomen.

The classic Muay Thai leg method, she didn't keep her hand when she was angry this time, where can Li Zekun stand it?

After a few seconds, he vomited in pain, and the knife in his hand was no longer stable, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He Wan'er snorted coldly, squatted down slowly, picked up the knife on the ground, and played with it in his hand carelessly.

First, the "icicle type" is used to hold the handle backwards, then the "hammer type" is changed to the "hammer type" where the blade is rushed, and finally the palm is turned back, and the blade is hidden behind the wrist.

He Wan'er used to be obsessed with tactical knives, and this silver long knife, which was more decorative than practical, was held in her hand, although she didn't take advantage of it, it didn't prevent her from changing several postures for holding the knife in a few seconds, which scared Li Zekun a lot.

He Wan'er raised the knife in front of his eyes again and looked at it twice.

It was a slender knife with a gold and silver anchor and inlaid with Sansan and turquoise, and the silver blade was thin and sharp, with a shallow blood groove.

"It's a beautiful knife with a good eye. As she spoke, her hand flipped down, and the tip of the knife was against Li Zekun's right eye, moving quickly and accurately.

Seeing that the glittering knife was less than a centimeter away from his eyes, Li Zekun held his breath, for fear that his movement would be too big and he would accidentally bump into it.

He Guan'er slowly moved the tip of the knife, from the eyes, to the tip of the nose, to the neck.

Li Zekun was speechless, and his eyes kept following the undulating blade, for fear that if she missed, she would pierce the tip of the knife into his face.

He Wan'er smiled,

Picked up Li Zekun's chin with a blade and forced him to look at himself: "Just now you asked if four thousand is enough, then I will pay four thousand yuan today to cure it, what do you think?"

"Let it go...... Put...... Let us go......" Zheng Zhi opened his mouth wide, and it was easy to speak.

He Guan'er ignored him, his hand was steady and did not move at all, looking at Li Zekun's faceless face, cold sweat dripping like rain, and his heart was extremely happy.

During this trip, she kept telling herself to put away her paws so as not to scare the children, who knew that some people thought she was a bully, and even beat her idea.

As soon as her eyes were cold, she raised her knife, swung her backhand downward, and swung it in the direction of Li Zekun.

When Li Zekun saw the knife coming towards him, he didn't know how to dodge, and even subconsciously closed his eyes.

In the next second, he felt a tingling pain on his left cheek, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw He Guan'er looking down at the tip of the knife, raising his eyes, and smiling at him.

The direction and angle of the knife looked dangerous, but in fact, it was just rubbed against his face, which could cut through the dermis and leave a bloody mark on the left side of his face.

Li Zekun seemed to be able to see the afterimage of the knife swinging down in front of him, and the beautiful and abnormal person in front of him was suddenly more terrifying than a poisonous snake.

He slumped to the ground, panting like a fish out of water, and dark water marks appeared on the crotch of his beige trousers.

What the hell, I'm scared to pee!

He Wan'er stood up in disgust, retreated a few steps, played with the knife in his hand, and said coldly: "You probably don't come here often, so I've heard some fallacies that special areas don't break the law. I must warn you that the hearsay is false, but one is true. ”

She paused, smiled meaningfully, but her eyes were cold: "That is, this is indeed a good place to destroy corpses." Believe it or not, I can make you disappear from this world, leaving no trace, and in another ten or eight years, the police will not be able to find you. ”

Zheng Zhi was so frightened that he was suffocated, and a layer of cold sweat quickly broke out on his back, and Li Zekun, who had peed his pants just now, almost knelt down with a soft foot: "Sister, sister, I, I, I was wrong, you don't care about villains...... Spare me, spare me......"

He was so frightened that he couldn't hold his tongue straight, and he stammered.

He Wan'er was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a faint black shadow behind a tree, like a person retreating cautiously.

She took a few steps sideways, and a man was actually pulled out from behind the tree.

Zheng Zhi obviously didn't expect that someone was behind, but Li Zekun knew about it, and subconsciously shouted: "Xiaohe!"

He Wan'er grabbed Soho's hair, who wanted to escape, pulled her back, and pressed her against the trunk of the tree.

She effortlessly pressed Soho, who was more than ten centimeters shorter than herself, with one hand, and teased with the corners of her mouth: "The long night is long and unintentional, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, it turns out that Soho girl, you can't sleep either?"

Soho didn't answer, just kept struggling: "Let go of me, you let go of me." ”

The bark was rough and dry, and several blood marks immediately appeared on her face.

He Wan'er had expected that the events of the evening would have nothing to do with her, and his hands were a little heavier, and he said happily: "This place is more than 100 meters away from the opposite side, and no one will hear it." ”

This is what Li Zekun said just now.

Su Ho's tears were about to come out, and seeing that his strength was too much different from He Wan'er, he had to ask for help: "Li Zekun, Zheng Zhi, save me, save me!"

Li Zekun still cared a little about Soho, but he didn't dare to step forward at this time.

He Wan'er's knee lift just now had already killed him for half his life, and then she cut his face with a knife and was so frightened that he peed his pants, where did he dare to come up?

And looking at the action she played with the hidden knife just now, obviously, it was not something that could be practiced in a day or two.

What kind of peach blossom luck is this, it's obviously a man-eating overlord flower, why did he run into it blindly?

Although Zheng Zhi was unscathed, he was also standing far away at this time, indifferent to Soho's request for help.

Soho writhed around, only to feel more and more small wounds on his face.

She was afraid that her face would be broken if she continued like this, so she didn't dare to move again, but she still had cruel words in her mouth: "I warn you, let me go quickly, otherwise, otherwise, my father knows, you look good!"

He Wan'er laughed for a while, simply let go of her, patted his palms, and asked neatly, "Your father, who is your father?"

Su Ho hurriedly took a few steps back, feeling that he was far enough away from He Wan'er to feel safer.

She is a personality who has forgotten the pain of her scars, and she is a master who can't bear to be angry, relying on the presence of two boys, she crackled and scolded at the moment: "My dad is a big leader, so you won't be able to eat and walk around when the time comes!"

"So, you have a share of what they did tonight?" He Wan'er asked again.

"What's wrong with having me? Aren't you just the one who came out to sell? I'll find you a business, you should thank me. ”

Soho thought that He Wan'er was really frightened by her so-called family background, and she was a little more emboldened.

Don't say that nothing happens now, even if there is really something, it's a big deal to settle it with money.

Li Zekun and Zheng Zhi are really rubbish, and they can't even handle a woman.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and her mouth crackled and scolded, mixed with a few difficult vernacular slang.

He Wan'an listened quietly, but he didn't move at all, and he even looked unusually calm.

Today's young people, really lawless, without the slightest respect for the law and life, just because of a quarrel that is too small to be small, or even just because of inexplicable jealousy, can instigate a man to rape her?

Fortunately, she has the ability to protect herself, if she is replaced by other girls who are not deeply involved in the world, can she escape this matter?

Soho's arrogant temperament is a small pit dad and a pit mother, and a big pit society and a pit country, thinking that the whole world revolves around her.

"I guess your father's level is at most a county level. He Wan'er suddenly asked.

Soho was stunned: "How do you know?"

"Sure enough. He Wan'er smiled coldly.

Li Zekun's expression changed: "Didn't you say that your father is the deputy mayor of Kanazawa Province?"

"Don't you know that there is an administrative division called a county-level city?"

He Wan'er clasped his hands in front of his chest, as if smiling. Judging from Soho's upbringing, it is impossible for there to be any elders in the family.