Chapter 11: Cold-Blooded Animals
The pink sara tent swayed gently, and the smell of rouge powder intertwined with the smell of alcohol, making it feel unusually pungent.
All sorts of men and women laughed around a small wooden stage, and on that stage, several exotic women twisted their waists and danced - striptease!
A thunderbolt exploded above her head, Zhuang Li's face snapped to the base of her neck, and even the hand that grabbed Qian Zhao's arm clenched unconsciously, just as she stood there straight, trying to find a hole in her heart to drill down...... A slightly cool palm covered her eyes, and the next moment, she felt that her body was being dragged away from this place of right and wrong as if she was about to fly When she came back to her senses again, the person had been dragged to an alley next to the Golden Powder Pavilion, bent over and panted slightly, Zhuang Li looked at the young man standing in front of her with a red face: "Just ...... That one was a prostitute just now. Courtyard? β
Qian Zhao nodded his head after looking away in embarrassment.
Depend on!
Lao Tzu is no longer alive, what is self-esteem without land, what is shame at home!
I actually dragged a big man to prostitute.
Watch the dance in the courtyard!
Labor and management are really wonderful!
Looking at Zhuang Li's expression of shame to death, Qian Zhao hooked his lips and smiled: "How is it, is this dance good-looking?" β
"It's a pretty wool!"
"Oh? Isn't someone coming in high spirits? β
Knowing that he was deliberately finding fault, Zhuang Li raised his head and rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Your uncle!" I'll die if it doesn't hurt? Let's go, go home! β
After saying that, she straightened up and was about to leave, but at the moment of turning around, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure hurrying out of the alley opposite.
The man carried a large sack and trotted into a yard with a hurried expression.
Judging by the shape of the bag exposed, it should be a person inside.
There was a momentary dullness in his eyes, and Zhuang Li stayed there slightly distracted.
"What's wrong with you?"
Chiaki teased her hand to bring her back to her senses, because it was facing away, so he didn't see the person, and when he followed her gaze again, the alley behind him was already empty.
"Chiaki, is that the backyard of the Golden Powder Pavilion?"
Zhuang Li pointed to the courtyard where the person had just entered, and asked uncertainly, looking at her hand, Qian Zhao saw that there was indeed a courtyard on the side of the cross alley.
Analyzing the location of the courtyard, he replied affirmatively, "Well, that's right. β
"Uh...... So what do you mean when someone sneaks into the Golden Powder Pavilion with a sack? β
ββ¦β¦ Sack"
"Uh-huh!"
ββ¦β¦ I guess some unlucky guy was trafficked."
"Trafficking!"
Surprised"...... Yes."
Some fragments of memories that had been sealed for a long time appeared sporadically in his mind, and Qianzhao's expression was a little dark.
"So what are we going to do! Do you want to call the police? β
Facing the eager look of inquiry in Zhuang Li's eyes, Qian Zhao's eyes looked at her a little coldly and indifferently: "Call the police, do you want to call 110 or 119?" β
"That's right! Here are the ancient ......"
The enthusiasm that arose was instantly extinguished: "But we can't ignore the traffickers when we see them committing murder in broad daylight, we should always find a way to see what the situation is!" β
"It's okay to pretend you don't see it, we don't belong here in the first place, and we don't need to bother with these things."
After saying it in a cold tone, Chiaki turned around and left.
And I don't know if it's an illusion, looking at the back of Qianzhao turning around, Zhuang Li felt that something was wrong.
Although she can't tell what is abnormal, it just doesn't feel the same as usual.
"I really didn't realize that you were such a cold-blooded person!"
Something is wrong, but his words still made Zhuang Li feel very unhappy: "Don't you care about the lives of others at all?" β
Although he didn't know the person who had just been abducted, Zhuang Li hated the traffickers in his heart.
Every time she watched TV at home and saw the miserable appearance of those abducted by traffickers on the news, she cursed the traffickers countless times in her heart.
Now that it's happening around her, it's absolutely impossible for her not to care.
Hearing her words, the handsome figure who was walking back was stunned and stopped in place.
A bitter smile overflowed the corners of Chiaki's mouth, making people feel infinitely sad: Hehe, cold-blooded.
"Yes, I'm a cold-blooded animal, and the life and death of others has nothing to do with me."
A slightly sad and lonely voice came out, and the handsome figure continued to walk forward without stopping.
"Good, cold-blooded animal! You don't care about me! Go back to the inn and sleep your head! β
Zhuang Li was angry, wasn't she very good to herself before, why is she so inhuman now!
But without thinking about it, she glared at his departing back with some indignation, turned around and ran towards the small courtyard.
Pushed the closed courtyard door with his hand, and just wanted to knock on the door when he didn't move, and then thought: It's not right!
Wouldn't someone abduct and sell human beings and scare me with this knock?
Alas, Zhuang Li is depressed, he can't get into this door, how can he exert his divine power to save the abducted man!
The little eyes turned slowly~ She glanced at the alley she had just come over, and Qianzhao's figure had long since disappeared...... Depend on!
This thing is running pretty fast, is it really going to leave yourself here alone and go back to sleep?
Scoundrel!
It's a shame that she and him are still friends in adversity and fall into a different world!
"Inhumanity! Bloodless! Not a man! Big bastard! Rotten eggs! Stinky shit! β
Facing the empty alley, Zhuang Li whispered indignantly in his heart and whispered to Qian Zhao, whose shadow was gone.
What to do?
She can't get in with this door closed, and it's not a way to stand at the door!
Zhuang Li anxiously paced back and forth with the gate of the courtyard: Go back?
No, no, no!
It's a shame to go back like this, not to mention!
This thing has already happened to her, and she will never be able to just sit back and go back directly!
Entering through the gate?
The little eyes turned slowly~ The fragrant dance just now slipped through my mind...... No way!
No way!
No way!
Zhuang Li stood in place and fought a cold war, not to mention that she was killed, don't see the scene just now, even if she really entered through the front door, but that person was carried in from the backyard by others!
She just wants to go in through the gate, and what can she do when she enters!
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