"You stupid girl!" Seeing that Qingwen ignored her advice, the prostitute became angry and began to curse Qingwen in her heart.

"You don't know the height of the sky, you can't see the pie falling from the sky, the world is smashing flying stones, you are still like a blind man!"

Qingwen thought to herself: "You are uneducated, I don't see that you can't scold anything new." ”

Following in the footsteps of the English gentleman, Qingwen felt that she was walking from the main road into the alley, and from the small alley to the narrow corner.

"Excuse me, sir, where is your home?" Qingwen also began to panic a little, although she was 100% sure in her heart that Sheriff Scott and his team had been following here for a long time, but, for some reason, she still had an indescribable fear.

"It's not far, it's not far, it's coming. The English gentleman did not change his upper-class London tone, he held Qingwen's waist in one hand, and held in the other hand an umbrella that could be used as a civilized crutch or as an umbrella, which somehow flashed in the dark night, leaving a deep impression on Qingwen.

Qingwen turned her head and looked at the rear, at this moment, the fog began to gradually dissipate, and where she looked back, there were no police officers in the empty alley, it turned out that Sheriff Scott was pitting himself, and he didn't send anyone to protect him at all!

Qingwen was really angry, and at this time, she heard the woman in her heart say:

"Hehe, I'm right, you're shabu-shabu. ”

Qingwen said to the prostitution girl, "Then, should I run away at this time?"

The prostitute girl turned over like this in her heart, Qingwen's heart immediately became disgusting and uncomfortable, Qingwen said in her heart: "Spare your life, spare your life, what do you think is right for us, I have no opinion, I listen to you." ”

The traitor put down the spell at this time, and she told Qingwen in a daze:

"I ask you to serve the uncle in front of you well, this is the first business I received after a tiring night today, if you run an order for me, I want to give you a good look!"

Qingwen really wanted to have a good evaluation with this prostitution girl: "How can you say that? If it weren't for my heart for the world, thinking that our women would no longer be able to recruit people in this world to be so humiliated and killed, I would have come forward, but this doesn't mean that I have to be led by the nose by you or Sheriff Scott?!"

Qingwen immediately had a little more autonomy, which was that no matter what, without the protection of Sheriff Scott, she should put down all the mission objectives she was performing, speed up and leave, and run as fast as possible.

The woman who sold herself is nothing to this obstacle, although Qingwen is humble and simple, but it does not mean that she does not have kung fu.

Qingwen glanced at the English gentleman, this glance had a very sorry meaning, she suddenly shook off the English gentleman holding her hand, turned around, and ran quickly.

Oh, I forgot to confess, of course, Qingwen's high heels had been thrown out by her when she took the first step, and at the moment, she was running barefoot.

"Don't!" the gentleman called out from behind, and at the same time, the umbrella in his hand stretched out and hooked Qingwen's waist at once, and then, she was dragged back by the man with the umbrella.

"This young lady, why did you run away without saying hello?" The English gentleman was still soft-spoken, and his words were no different from the tone just now, but this time, it made Qingwen afraid.

"I, I'm picking up my high heels. Qingwen made such a completely unreliable excuse.

"Let's say, we haven't started talking about it yet, why are we separated like this?"

When he said this, the tip of the English gentleman's cane and umbrella gently swept across Qingwen's face, and the cold feeling was cold through people's hearts.

The soft English gentleman's voice unexpectedly made people feel a kind of murderous intention.

"No," Qingwen said to herself, "I deliberately scared myself, this gentleman is still a gentleman." ”

"Not only do you feel wrong, but now I also feel a little chill in my back. The prostitute added next to her.

This time, for the first time, the sub-personality of the betrayal girl did not continue to fight with Qingwen, and the views of the two are now surprisingly consistent.

"Can I borrow your matches?" Qingwen tried to stabilize herself, and then said:

"I want to ......"

The English gentleman smiled and said, "Do you want to smoke a cigarette?"

Qingwen thought to herself, no, I want to use a cigarette to see what you look like.

The gentleman lit a match with the tip of his umbrella, and then handed the flame from the match to Qingwen, who trembled and went to pull out her cigarette.

I heard the voice of the prostitute say, "There is a cigarette in your left trouser pocket." ”

Qingwen said, "Am I not wearing a skirt? Where did I get some left trouser pocket?"

The prostitute said, "You stupid, your left trouser pocket is a code! It means that if you can't escape now, you have to use another trick - play stupid." ”

Qingwen tilted her head and thought about it, and said to the selling girl: "I don't pretend to be stupid, this is not in line with my aesthetics." ”

At this time, Qingwen had already touched the cigarette, and then, she held it in her mouth, waiting for the match handed by the English gentleman.

Once again, the English gentleman lit a second match with the tip of his umbrella, which he slowly handed over.

Qingwen tilted her head and handed the cigarette in her mouth, and in the firelight, she could faintly distinguish the gentleman with a hooked nose and a wide mouth, with a smile that could not tell whether it was friendly or hypocritical.

"Miss, you're good-looking. Said the English gentleman.

"Snort-" the prostitute sounded.

Qingwen asked the prostitution girl, "What, he said the wrong thing?"

The selling girl replied in Qingwen's heart: "I've long been dissatisfied, I think I'm a London girl who occupies the whole street business, I want to have a body and a kung fu, and you England actually sent you such a flat-chested, full-fed and pointy-faced Oriental girl to play me, isn't it ashamed of me?"

Qingwen said: "My sister, I'm not on a mission?!I admit that we Orientals don't have your proud measurements and figure, and we don't know how to tie up men, but we also have our little freshness?!"

"Miss, you look very fresh and lovely!" The English gentleman was really suitable for the situation, although he could not hear the heart-to-heart conversation between Qingwen and the female personality of the prostitute, but he would answer, and he would answer very accurately.

Qingwen is also obedient, I haven't eaten pork, I haven't seen a pig run?

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