Chapter 22: Call Me Master (1)

Past.

Las Vegas Red Light District.

Su Luoluo's originally white instep was stained with a lot of mud, and she hugged her shoulder, her big eyes full of fear.

Her hands were covered in blood, and her clothes were tattered into strips of cloth, which could not hide her leaking spring light.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and two men died sideways.

Blood ran down the floor, to her feet, and she shrunk her feet.

There was a sound of gunfire in the distance, and the door that had been closed was suddenly pushed open, Su Luoluo's pupils shrank, and he reflexively held the dagger and waved it over.

The man blocked it with his arm and forcibly endured her knife, and warm blood splashed on her face.

He removed her arm and tossed the dagger aside.

When the dagger was dropped on the ground, there was a crisp sound.

With no self-defense, fear made Su Luoluo scream, her voice sharp and poignant, and then, she was held in a warm embrace.

"Shhhh

It was her mother tongue, her familiar mother tongue, and Su Luoluo's tears fell down her face.

The body was covered with a piece of clothing, with the refreshing smell of sweat and the mellow smell of alcohol.

Footsteps and gunshots drew closer, and the man put his arm around her while watching out the door warily.

Just as the footsteps were about to arrive in this courtyard, Su Luoluo gritted his teeth and whispered in a low and tactful voice, with a little crying, as if he was being bullied.

The man turned his head to look at her in surprise, and she was protecting him while she was crying.

The footsteps outside scolded and walked away after hearing such a sound.

This is the red light district, and you can see two people hugging each other in any corner of the alley, not to mention that this is the biggest trading nest in the red light district.

After the chasing man walked away, the man said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Su Luoluo's arm was unloaded, and she stared at him with wide eyes, tears washing the blood from her cheeks out of two marks.

He buttoned up the clothes he had taken off from her: "I'll take you away, don't scream." ”

She hadn't spoken for a long time, her mouth moved, she wanted to say yes, but she didn't say anything.

The man took her back by the shoulder, then handed her a gun and carried her on his back: "If anyone is chasing, just shoot." ”

"Hmm." Her voice was small, hoarse, like a kitten.

Su Luoluo lay on the man's broad shoulders, and the smell of his body made her feel as if she had found a sense of security.

The man's teammates came to pick them up, so they left well.

She was sold to Las Vegas shortly after she didn't understand the language, so she couldn't understand what the man was saying to his teammates.

"It's okay, after going to our base, it's safe." He said.

She heard the man's teammates call him Yun Shen.

Yunshen's voice is very magnetic and very good; He is also very handsome, and when he stands with his teammates, he is a little thin, but he is better than his long body, and the muscles on his body are also really tight and perfectly curved.

Su Luoluo was taken to his base, which had chariots, artillery, and all military equipment.

She followed behind Yun Shen, and her little hands kept pulling his clothes, like a small tail.

She was then taken to his bedroom, where there was also a man.

The man seemed to have been sick for a long time, tall and thin, with only skin and bones left on his bare arms.