Chapter 62: Death
Ye Qingyan leaned his back against the wall, and moved towards the small door step by step, and there was indeed a sound of talking inside.
She put her ear to the wall and listened carefully.
"Captain, this batch of goods is all chicks, but the water is smart, all of them are smuggled refugees, so I promise that I won't make any mistakes. Bring you five to try first, or if you don't cheapen those prostitutes, you will only give a few dollars at a time. ”
"You have a conscience."
"Do you hear that, lift your face and let the captain see it!"
Ye Qingyan walked lightly to the small door and pushed the small door open a crack.
There was a luxurious sofa inside the door, and there sat a strong man with a big waist and a round waist, who was actually wearing a military uniform.
It was the uniform of the border army, and the strong man's clothes were open, revealing his fat.
Underneath his thick eyebrows are a pair of small inverted eyes.
I saw his beard like a steel brush tremble, and a low and hoarse voice came: "Well, yes, bring them all back, so that Lao Tzu can have enough fun tonight." ”
Bring it all back to play at one time, can you eat it, and you are not afraid of being scared of death?
Ye Qingyan, who was hiding outside the small door, pursed his lips with a look of contempt.
"Bell!"
The doorknob on the small door, because of disrepair, suddenly fell to the ground.
, how can it be so coincidental!
"Who?"
In the room, more than a dozen people in military uniforms all looked at Ye Qingyan outside the crack in the door with wide eyes, and there were more than a dozen jet-black muzzles aimed at her.
This is to catch the ducks on the shelves!
The water gate where Zhan Feng was located was still some distance away from Ye Qingyan, and he didn't know what was going on inside the small gate.
Ye Qingyan just made a gesture to him and asked him to wait outside the small door.
And she straightened up herself, pushed the door openly, and walked in.
The people in the house were all stunned when they saw this handsome-looking "little boy" dressed in hip-hop walking in.
Ye Qingyan quickly looked around the surrounding environment, and there were five ragged girls squatting in the northeast corner of the room, which should be what they said, smuggled refugees from the border.
What she cares about the most is the boatman standing next to the strong man, if he is really the stepfather of "Xiao Qingyan", he will definitely recognize her.
disappointed her, this person's expression was not too abnormal, it was obvious that he was not Ye Qingyan's stepfather, could it be that Li Shaoze's intelligence was wrong?
Since the boatman was not his stepfather, and these people were still wearing military uniforms on the border, Ye Qingyan decided to plan first and find out.
"Yo, who is this, or a handsome little guy?" The big man on the luxurious sofa put down his gun after seeing Ye Qingyan walk in.
The big man's eyelids jumped, squinted his small inverted eyes, stared straight at Ye Qingyan's face, and licked his lips unconsciously with his tongue.
Ye Qingyan clasped his hands in front of his chest and took a step forward, the cold chill in his eyes slowly faded into a smile like the wind.
Her thin lips opened slightly, "I, the Huo Group's 'Famous Night Banquet'." ”
The boatman who had been staring at Ye Qingyan widened his eyes, and then looked at the strong man again.
The strong man looked at Ye Qingyan from top to bottom, and finally his eyes stayed on her white hand, which looked more delicate and attractive under the light.
The strong man raised his eyebrows, and began to think about how smooth these hands could be to the touch.
He stared at the little hip-hop man in front of him, with his delicate thin lips and beardless chin, which looked like a boy chicken.
Just now he said that he wanted to bring the five girls in the corner back to play together, and now he feels that he is so vulgar.