"What?!" The red-shirted gang holding the woman was also stunned, and hurriedly walked to the door of the self-service hotel and glanced at the electronic lock that had just been smashed by Qi Lin.

"Grass! Which grandson is so lacking in virtue! I'm!! The guy immediately yelled.

"So what do we do now? There doesn't seem to be any other self-catering hotel around here...... Why don't we carry this woman back to the gang? ”

"Are you stupid?" The first person hasn't finished speaking.,The one who scolded the mother just now directly interrupted his words.,The gang leader said last week.,There will be a big deal soon.,Repeatedly emphasized that we should keep a low profile during this time.,If you can't go out, don't go out.,Don't make trouble if you can't make trouble.,Now the group of grandchildren in the gang are suffocating like virgins who haven't flown for 20 years.,It's not easy for us to get this girl.,If you bring it back to help you.,When it's your turn.,This girl has already let those animals die alive, Do you like to the dead rotten x?

"What then?"

"Don't talk about it, let's do this here, you help me look around to see if there are any mice or something, I'll be your turn when I'm done!"

With that, the guy began to untie his belt......

Qi Lin originally planned to sneak away, but when he heard the red-shirted gang say that "there is a big business", he couldn't help but stop.

Big business? What is Big Business?

When it comes to the business of the gang, the first thing that Qi Lin thinks of is nothing more than those common items: human trafficking, weapons, drugs, and some miscellaneous things that are on the official contraband list of the Vault, but although these businesses are illegal, both the army and the executors will only turn a blind eye, after all, a large part of the amount of these transactions will eventually flow into their pockets.

So what kind of business will make the leader of the Red Shirt Gang speak in person and let his subordinates be so restrained?

Out of curiosity, Qi Lin squatted down in the dark, he planned to wait for the two red-shirted gangs to follow them after they had finished the "matter", to see if there was a chance to catch a single person, so as to carefully ask what the content of the "big business" was.

Qi Lin was still thinking about it, but the guy holding the woman had already started his piston movement, and the thing directly pressed the unconscious woman against the wall, and he was pouting his ass and constantly sprinting.

His companion was watching him with a flashlight, and the flashlight swayed over the constantly stirring ass from time to time.

……

"Hmm...... Hum...... Humph......"

The redshirt gang lasted about five minutes, and with a convulsion of his body, he gasped and let go of the woman in his hand, and the woman's body slid down the wall and fell heavily to the ground, and the woman couldn't help but let out a moan of pain.

Being hit so hard, the originally unconscious woman shook her head, woke up and turned around, and let out a scream.

"Smack!" The red-shirted gang who had just lifted his pants slapped the woman in the face, and then threatened viciously: "Stinky bitch is called Nima, if you want to live, you can serve our brothers well, otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

The woman was a little stunned by the sudden slap, but after a few seconds, she gradually remembered what had happened before she was knocked unconscious, and in addition, a strange feeling from her lower body was also telling him what the man had just done to her.

In the old days, she used to be a dance teacher at a prestigious university, with a good life and a happy family, but the sudden outbreak of war cruelly took the lives of her young husband and children who were less than a year old.

On weekdays, she can only rely on dancing in a bar to make a living, and occasionally sell her body in exchange for some extra compensation, because her figure and face are not bad, so there are still many men who are willing to "patronize" her business, and her price has gradually increased, and now, the price of accompanying a guest has risen to more than 100 resource points.

Although two-thirds of them will be handed over to the bar where she works, more than 30 resource points are enough for her to live for a long time.

She vaguely remembered that as soon as today's work was over, the two men walked to the backstage of the bar, saying that they wanted to invite her to drink As for the real purpose of these two people, the woman naturally knew it in her heart, and she did not take over the business of accompanying the two guests at the same time, although it was very tiring, but it meant that she could get more paid.

The three of them opened a small private room in the bar, however, the woman felt dizzy after the first drink, and it didn't take long for her to lose consciousness, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already here.

After sorting out her somewhat confused thoughts a little, she immediately understood the intentions of these two people, obviously, they didn't want to pay that expensive prostitution fee to get themselves here.

The face that had been slapped was not only hot and painful, but also gradually swollen, and as soon as she covered her beaten face, her hand was roughly pulled away, and the other member of the Red Shirt Gang had already taken off his pants and put the thing in her face, looking at the woman viciously, his eyes full of threat.

The woman had no idea of resisting or running away at all, the effect of the drug had not completely subsided, and her limbs could not lift a little strength, and in this inaccessible place, even if these two people really killed themselves, I am afraid that their bodies would not be found by others for a long time.

In order to survive, the woman could only hold tears in her eyes and slowly open her mouth......

"You're cool first, I'll go farther away and smoke a cigarette." The red-shirted gang who had finished their work first said that they wanted to leave.

"Grass mud horses? Lao Tzu helped you let off the wind when you were cool just now, and now it's Lao Tzu's turn, are you going to fucking go smoking? The red-shirted gang on his waist, who was moving up, immediately scolded.

"What are you afraid of, don't talk about people around, there isn't even a mouse, didn't Lao Tzu do anything when he her just now?" So saying, the man took out a deflated cigarette case from his coat pocket, took out a low-quality cigarette, put it in his mouth, and walked away scolding.

"Good chance!"

Qi Lin, who was hiding in the dark, was overjoyed, and immediately got up, walked around the two people who were busy "running errands", and followed behind the first red-shirted gang...... 2k reading web