"Got it, brother. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Song Yuanhuan may probably tell Song Yuanming about the loss, so at this moment Song Yuanming looked very responsible, raised his hand and wiped his cheeks, and the whole person looked a lot more sober in an instant.

"Take care of your sisters-in-law and nephews, you know?" Song Yuanhuan frowned and didn't feel at ease, it was really a house full of children and women, and he couldn't let go.

"Hmm." Song Yuanming nodded with a heavy burden on his shoulders: "Brother, be careful yourself." ”

"Hmm." Song Yuanhuan put Song Chenguang, who was sleeping like a pig, on the bed and lay down side by side with the dragon and phoenix fetus, and carefully pressed the corners of the quilt for him, and the tall and straight figure walked out of the door without hesitation.

Song Yuanming and Xu Xiuxiu may have encountered this kind of thing for the first time, they were very nervous with each other, taking a deep breath at the same time, pricking up their ears and listening carefully to the sound next door, Xu Xiuxiu was very clear and clearly heard the knock on the door next door, and then the sound of those noisy and shouting cards stopped abruptly, and the quiet atmosphere was with a touch of cautious oppression.

Xu Xiuxiu waited nervously, and even her breathing automatically stopped, and in a blur, Xu Xiuxiu heard Song Yuanhuan's conversation with the person in the next room, and her emotions became even more uneasy.

"Hello, I'm a tenant at 035 next to you." Song Yuanhuan stood at the door of room 034 and went directly as a customer: "The sound insulation effect of this hostel is not good, the sound of playing cards in your house is too loud, and the children are crying loudly, you can see if you can please control the volume a little, I have to drive back to my hometown for a day tomorrow, and I am out of the house, a few big brothers understand and understand, and everyone is convenient!" Song Yuanhuan smiled, and his words were all normal politeness.

But the wise eyes saw the men who opened the door from the beginning to the end, as a professional soldier, Song Yuanhuan's sharpness is extremely high, originally he may not believe what Xu Xiuxiu said, this New Year's home and encounter a human trafficker's den, it can be said to be quite unlucky, but I didn't expect to be really Xu Xiuxiu said that people, these men in front of them are arrogant and thief-eyed, they really don't look like good people, plus these men are nested in a room at the end of the year, although they are playing cards, But there is something wrong with it, and since he knows that it is wrong and has just happened to encounter it, then he will not ignore it.

"If you're out of the house, what's so much going on, just go back to the house and grab two balls of paper and stuff them in your ears and eyes, get out, get out of here." The one who answered the phone was a rather impatient man, and after hearing Song Yuanhuan finish knocking on the door, the tense state of the whole person was obviously relaxed, and then he drove people away with a very unhappy expression.

"Alas! No, big brother, this is a convenient thing for others and oneself......" Song Yuanhuan had an expression of helplessness to be driven away but wanted to continue to reason with them.

"I said, why are you so ignorant! It's all said to let you go, don't make you unhappy, you know no. Next to him, he was wearing a thin shirt, and the sleeves of his winter shirt were pulled up at his shoulders, revealing the somewhat penetrating popular underworld tattoos, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and he stretched out his hand to push Song Yuanhuan.

Song Yuanhuan took two steps back in a row, and when he saw the door being slammed shut, his tangled face instantly became gloomy.

These people are indeed human traffickers, and in the few words of conversation just now, although he did not have a chance to see the situation in the house, the low cries and cries of several children entered his ears, and the voice was so weak that it should be because he had been starving for a few days.

Thinking about it, Song Yuanhuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit the cigarette while taking out a box of matches, and then stepped on the stairs of the hostel step by step, it was almost late at night, and there was not much light in the corridor of the hostel, only a dim and simple light, Song Yuanhuan frowned and left the hostel thoughtfully.

But he didn't go out for a long time, it only took less than ten minutes, Song Yuanhuan came back, extremely fast, the first thing he did after walking to the third floor was to open the door of Xu Xiuxiu's room, and after taking a look at how many people in the room were fine, he closed the door again, and walked to the next room with a relaxed and sadistic step.

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Xu Xiuxiu sat next to the bed with her ears pricked up, and after a while, she heard the sound of Song Yuanhuan knocking on the door, and this time the knock was significantly heavier than the previous knock.

"Why are you again! It's annoying! Can't sleep well in the middle of the night to find a cut? The tattooed man who pushed Song Yuanhuan before opened the door, the guy had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he saw Song Yuanhuan, his tone was extremely disgusted, and he wanted to beat people.

"I'm just here to advise you to be quiet." Song Yuanhuan stood coldly at the door, his tone was cold, compared with the previous polite flattery, he was full of infiltrating momentum at this moment.

"Yo, it looks like you're really looking for it, phew." The tattooed man spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and then spit out a puff of smoke quite possively, to be honest, not to mention the appearance, just look at the score, this tattooed man does have a good look.

But Song Yuanhuan finished calling the police, knowing that the people from the Public Security Bureau would arrive soon, and he didn't plan to restrain and gag, since he went to military school after a leg injury, Song Yuanhuan hasn't exercised well for more than half a year, and today's traffickers don't look like gangsters, they have no way to get guns and ammunition, so to deal with this group of people, Song Yuanhuan said that there is no need to hide at all, and to start a war straightforwardly, it is better to practice hands.

With a bang, Song Yuanhuan frowned and raised his foot to directly kick the tattooed man in front of him into the house, and the tattooed man was kicked against the wall, making a loud noise.

"Dick." A few of the people in the room who were playing cards leisurely were interrupted by this movement, and then they stood up in an instant, and picked up some of the belongings next to them one by one, including knives and clubs: "Damn, look for death, brothers, go on, kill him for me." This guy has been out for a while just now, maybe he has called the police, but we have worked hard for two months, and now we will have the money to go home for the New Year just waiting for the delivery, but we can't let this kid mess up, otherwise no one will be able to run well. The boss who took the lead gritted his teeth and spoke, obviously still having some brains.

After all, it can be seen from Song Yuanhuan's bare hands stepping into the door of the house, throwing the door sideways and casually, deciding to catch turtles in the urn, closing the door and beating the dog, it can be seen that today they are encountering hard stubble, the man in front of him is holding a standard soldier's flat head, it seems that he is either a strip or a soldier, since the other party has entered the door, it is obvious that he knows what they are doing, if this person is not done today, then none of them can leave. (To be continued.) )