Jiang Zhimian didn't have time to react, and the person had already been dragged into the alley.

Immediately, she was stuffed into a sack, and someone knocked her on the head.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhimian was prepared and protected his head with his hands.

This knock on the back of the hand hurts to the heart, but it's better than knocking on the head.

"Boss, I've fainted, what should we do now?" A sinister voice asked.

"Put it on the cart and push out of the town first, there are a lot of people here, don't mess things up." Another deep voice said.

The sack was casually thrown on the cart.

Jiang Zhimian gasped in pain, tried not to move as much as possible, and pretended that he was really knocked unconscious.

In my head, it was going fast.

Is this a personal vendetta or a plot between shops?

Half a while, I don't have a clue.

I had to give up and take one step at a time.

Quietly, he removed a hairpin from his head and hid it in his sleeve, intending to wait until the time was right, and he would prick it directly while he was unprepared.

The cart jolted for a while, and finally stopped.

Jiang Zhimian was thrown directly on the ground again, and the pain was not light.

"Chief, what now?" The spy asked again.

"Wait until the buyer comes, you go and put the cart away." A deep voice commanded.

And the buyers?

Jiang Zhimian's heart suddenly tightened, wouldn't she be selling her into Yihong Courtyard?

Isn't it good to rectify law and order in ancient times!

If you have a flower shot, forget it.

When the street abducted and sold young girls into Yihong Courtyard.

Does anyone care?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a noise.

"Hemp, you can roll your clothes into the wheels of the car by pushing a cart, and you fall like this, you're amazing!"

The deep voice cursed and walked not far away.

Jiang Zhimian also took this opportunity to buckle one of the holes on the burlap bag wider, and quickly glanced at the surrounding environment.

It's a ruined temple, full of cobwebs and fallen leaves and dead branches floating in, and it's obviously been a long time since anyone came.

Bring her to trade in this kind of place?

This Yihong Courtyard's mother Sang is too good at picking places!

Just as I was thinking about it, the two men came back again.

Simply poured out Jiang Zhimian from the sack, and then shook his shoulders, "Hey, wake up." ”

Jiang Zhimian pretended to be woken up, and then he saw the two people in front of him clearly.

They all say that words are like people, but I didn't expect that the four words "sound like people" are just worthy of the two people in front of them.

The spy voice is like a thief's eyebrows, skinny, and his arms are like firewood sticks.

The voice was thick and fat, and the flesh on his face was folded, and from a distance, it looked like a bell buckled upside down on the ground.

These two goods together are kidnappers, which is really strange.

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhimian asked with horror in his eyes.

"Hmph, I heard clearly, I'm Wang San, this is my leader, called Guo Dabao!" The spy said loudly.

Jiang Zhimian sighed, "I don't know you, where are you from?" Why are you tying me up? ”

"Of course you don't know us, we are killers from Pingnan County, and to tie you up today is ...... Ouch, boss, what are you hitting me for? ”

Wang Sanzheng was proud, and was suddenly beaten in the head, looking aggrieved.

Guo Xiaobao was almost angry with him, "What are you telling her to do here, isn't this waiting for her to find out the details, so that she can come to seek revenge in the future!" ”

"I'm sorry boss, I didn't mean to." Wang San hurriedly apologized.

Then he became happy again, "Don't worry, she only knows that we are from Pingnan County, and she doesn't know that we live outside Pingnan County, in a deserted house five miles to the east, and it is impossible to come to the door to seek revenge." ”