In late August, the temperature on Koroku Island is getting higher and higher, and there is no sign of dropping. Even at night, the heat never subsided.

On the highway leading from Roga City to the Manor of Modo, a small convoy is speeding away.

The small convoy consisted of three vehicles, a black-black sedan in front, a large van in the middle, and an open-top Humvee trailing behind, on which sat several dark-skinned, fierce-looking natives, each armed with ammunition, and even two grenades on their chests.

Looking at this posture, no one suspected that they were escorting a cart of gold.

In fact, for Yi Xiao, these people in the van are definitely worth more than a cart of gold. At least if a cartload of gold is lost, his life will not be lost; If the four men and four women in the van were lost, the great master of the Modole would only be afraid that he would take his life immediately.

It was precisely because these four men and four women were so important that Yi Xiao personally sat in the van, and did not sit in the more comfortable car in front of him.

The four men and four women in the van, judging by their appearances, six of them are Chinese, and only two of them are relatively dark, and their appearance has the characteristics of indigenous people. The four men and four women, without exception, are all young, no more than thirty years old at most. They were all handcuffed, and their expressions were nervous and frightened. Three of the girls were sobbing and crying all the way.

Unbeknownst to them, they were on the TV news in Rocka. At the Rocka City Police Station, they were labelled as "missing persons". The entire city of Rakja is looking for them.

In the past 20 days, there have been frequent cases of missing people in Luojia City. These young boys and girls. When you go to school, or when you go to work, or even when you sleep at home. Suddenly it was gone.

There were no clues, let alone any eyewitnesses. These boys and girls, as if they had evaporated from the world, suddenly disappeared without a trace. The sixteen-year-old girl who fell asleep at home and "lost" inexplicably, her parents were even more crazy, and they couldn't stop blaming themselves, blaming themselves for sleeping too hard. Didn't look good for her daughter.

Right now, the youngest girl cried the saddest and the most frightened. The small body trembled, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and seemed to fall down at any time.

"Don't cry! If you cry again, I'll kill you! ”

Sitting not far from her was an indigenous man with a pistol at his waist. Stared at her. He scolded viciously.

Xiao Gunian was so frightened that she trembled and covered her mouth vigorously, for fear of making another sound.

Ji Qingsha, who was sitting beside her, stretched out her arm, grabbed the little girl's shoulder, patted it gently, and comforted her in a low voice: "Little sister, don't be afraid, it'll be fine." ”

Among the four men and four women. Only Ji Qingsha is the calmest, calmer than several boys' cousins. provoked the indigenous men who escorted them to look at her. But in the end, I didn't ask anything.

Ji Qingsha was the last to be put on the bus. Prior to this, the escorted natives had seen seven other men and women, all held in the cellars of Van House. No one could have imagined that all the people who had disappeared recently were hidden in Fan's mansion.

There is no safer place in Roga City than Fan's house, and even more so than the mayor's house. After the sudden disappearance of Huang Qingyun and his son, Mr. Fan Ying has become the new Chinese leader of Raksha City. Especially with Mr. Fan Ying's deep friendship with the person in charge of the Roga City Police Station, no police officer dared to break into Fan's house to search.

Even if a few policemen really eat the leopard's guts and dare to break into Fan's mansion, they have to pass Fan Ying's level first.

Who doesn't know that Mr. Fan Ying is the "most prestigious" Chinese head lowerer in Luojia City?

A powerful Chinese tycoon may not be able to put a "disobedient" policeman to death immediately, but the head cutter is anything but different.

It wasn't until tonight when these people were escorted to the car that Ji Qingsha showed up, and came over in Master Yi's car, if it weren't for Ji Qingsha's wrist also wearing a pair of shiny handcuffs, those natives in charge of escorting would definitely misunderstand that Ji Qingsha was a friend of Master Yixiao, and would never have thought that this beautiful Chinese girl was also a "captive".

Undoubtedly, these four men and four women are the yang men and yin women collected by Yi Yu and Fan Ying in Luojia City, and the "furnace ding" specially ordered by the great master of Mojiu.

In proportion to the population, there are far more indigenous people than Chinese in Luojia. But among the eight male and female males, there are six Chinese. The main reason is that the indigenous people are too poor, and the pregnant indigenous women generally give birth at home, and at most ask an experienced woman of the same race to help, just like the "midwife" in the past in Huaxia, who rarely goes to the hospital.

They can't afford expensive medical bills and hospitalization.

There is no birth record, and naturally there is no birthday, and it is really very unreliable to rely solely on the household registration that these indigenous people report to the police station themselves. Some indigenous women who have had so many children that she herself can't remember the exact birthday of her children. It is basically impossible to rely on these accounts to find men born in the yang year and the moon and the sun and the women born in the yin year and the moon and the yin day and the yin day.

The two indigenous young men found by Fan Ying had good family conditions and a well-off economy, and they had detailed birth records in the hospital. Unfortunately, they also became the target of Fan Ying's arrest.

Among the four Chinese women, there is no Fan Ling.

Ji Qingsha successfully persuaded Fan Le to replace Fan Ling with herself.

On this moonlit night, Ji Qingsha, together with seven other boys and girls, drove to the Modove Manor again in a van.

"Sister, I'm so scared of ......"

The little girl lying in Ji Qingsha's arms finally stopped sobbing and said in a trembling voice.

Ji Qingsha gently patted her thin back and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine." ”

This comfort obviously didn't have much effect, the little girl was still shaking, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, they, where are they going to send us?" What are you going to do with us......

Ji Qingsha hugged her tighter and didn't speak again.

Soon, the convoy drove into the Mogu Manor. To Ji Qingsha's surprise, the convoy did not drive into the inner city of the manor, but stopped in front of a row of houses near the inner city.

It is a row of bungalow-style buildings, all made of strip stone, which looks very old-fashioned, but it is also very sturdy. Ji Qingsha suspected that even if he used a grenade, he might not be able to blow up such a stone wall.

All four men and four women were escorted into the building.

As Ji Qingsha expected, this building is a small prison. It's just that relatively speaking, the living facilities of the prison are quite complete, the color tone is not so gray, and the layout is relatively active and lively. Each cell is self-contained, with a separate toilet and shower, a television and even a computer in each cell.

It can be seen that these computers can only play stand-alone machines, and absolutely cannot access the Internet.

The natives escorted them together, and Yi Yu personally "lectured them". These panicked young men and women are here, they will not be mistreated in any way, their lives will be secured, they can ask the guards what they want to eat, and they will try to meet everyone's demands.

"What the hell do you want us to do?"

A bold Chinese boy finally couldn't help but ask.

Everyone looked at Yi Yu earnestly, hoping to hear a definite answer from him.

Yi Xiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just asking you to do me a favor." In two days at most, when this is done, I will let you go home. As long as you are obedient, you will be fine. ”

"Of course, if anyone is disobedient, then don't blame us for being polite."

In this case, it is natural to say it. It would be terrible if one of these boys and girls had a particularly strong personality and gave it to himself. But it would be even more inappropriate to tie them all up. That would only make them more frightened. There are some ways to commit suicide, even if you tie your hands and feet, you can't stop it.

Relatively speaking, Yi Yu prefers to use a more "gentle" approach.

Man is actually living in hope.

As long as there is hope, even if it is just a glimmer of hope, there will be no stupid things.

This is very clear to Yi Xiao.

Although he was not very satisfied with Yi Xiao's answer, the bold Chinese boy did not ask any new questions. As if to verify that what Yi Yu said was not a lie, soon someone would offer a sumptuous supper, and Yi Xiao sat down in the middle of it, smiling and beckoning everyone to dine together.

This sumptuous supper did play a good role in soothing. The young men and women, who were trembling with fright, gradually settled down. Their thinking is very simple, maybe things are just like Yi Xiao said, just asking everyone to do a favor. If Yi Xiao really has bad intentions towards them, why should he be so kind to everyone?

Seeing that the feelings of the "furnace ding" gradually stabilized, Yi Xiao was also very happy.

After the supper, Yi Yu ordered that there was no need to handcuff everyone anymore, and arranged for each of them to go into a room to rest.

Ji Qingsha's room is arranged at the outermost point, closest to the exit of the prison. In case of any accidents, maybe this arrangement can make Ji Qingsha leave here as soon as possible.

Ji Qingsha walked into the cell, her steps were calm, and her expression was calm.

Before leaving, Yi Xiao stopped at the door of her room and glanced at her, which seemed to say: It's too late to regret it now.

Ji Qingsha was expressionless.

Yi Xiao shook his head slightly, and finally strode out.

Fan Ying followed closely behind, and her feet were a little impatient, and it could be seen that Fan Ying was much more nervous than Ji Qingsha.

He couldn't help but be nervous.

is "making trouble" under the nose of the great master of Modo, once it is exposed, everyone is dead.

It's just that at this moment, Fan Ying can't change anything, he can only pray to the heavens to bless him to survive this catastrophe safely. I hope that Xiao Fan and Fan Le can keep their promises, and after the matter is completed, they will share one-third of his family property.

However, in this world, many things are destined to be beautiful luxuries.

Sooner or later, dreams will be shattered. (To be continued......)