It's a street.

Compared to other places, it is dark, remote, and clammy and cold.

It is like forming two worlds with the outside, light and darkness, and at the same time reflecting the two sides of human nature, the sun and the dark.

People who can live in it for a long time are basically people who have lost hope in life, and they are the lowest people for a day.

This street is not very long, but it is like an isolated island abandoned by the world, depressed and lonely.

I don't know if someone finally came, but the sound of her footsteps disturbed the inhabitants of the place.

After a while, a man with a very unfashionable appearance poked his head out of the balcony of a dilapidated house.

They had never seen such a foreign and beautiful girl, and the young man whistled at her like a flirtatious blow, and then looked at Shenqu'er arrogantly and sexually and said, "Yo, beauty, who are you looking for?" ”

Hearing this, the girl's expression turned over, and her whole body tensed up in an instant, and she raised her head in the direction of the voice, with a coldness that could not be approached, "Shen Tingxin." ”

When the young man heard Shen Tingxin's three words, he shook his body on the balcony, then hurriedly retracted his head and went into the house.

Seeing this situation, Shenqu'er's heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and they knew Ting Xin!

Could it be that Ting Xin really offended them and was killed?

The girl's breathing was a little heavy, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her hands were clenched into fists, as if gathering strength.

If that was the case, she thought, she would be desperate to peel them off.

After a while, there were many people walking down the outdoor stairs.

The man at the head is full of tendon flesh, full of strength and explosiveness in his gestures, with a small head and a scar on the side of his face, and he looks very fierce.

Standing on the opposite side, Shenqu'er's brows couldn't help jumping, even if she had the kung fu of her previous life, she couldn't be sure that she could single-handedly pick up that leader, not to mention, he still had so many subordinates.

Brother Cuntou spoke.

"Are you looking for Shen Tingxin? Yo! Little sister, has she cried? ”

Shenqu'er straightened her back and said, "Yes." Where is he? The latter jokes are automatically ignored.

The inch-headed man laughed, his voice was like thunder, and the Divine Comedy was a little nervous.

"Where else could it be? Of course a dead man is buried! ”

“…… Buried, where is it buried? Also, it's you ......"

"Of course not, it just happened to be picked up by us and buried by the way."

"Yes, take me?"

"Absolutely. But it's a little far from here, you're a girl's house, get into our car, you're not afraid......"

The desire to see my brother trumped everything.

Without hesitation, her pink lips opened lightly, and the words she spit out were full of perseverance, and she interrupted: "I'm afraid, I won't come." ”

"Well done. Come with us! ”

Brother Cuntou walked towards a dilapidated warehouse with Divine Comedy.

There are several motorcycles parked inside, which are quite old, but if you put them in the new century, they are also antique.

Shen Qu'er was not too surprised, those who mixed with the underworld and made some famous names were very rich, especially in these remote areas, they had countless ways to make money, and they had already broken the law.

Brother Cuntou stepped on his motorcycle, then tilted his head and said, "Girl get in the car." ”

She did not hesitate, her movements were clean and neat, and she sat firmly in the back seat of the motorcycle.

A hint of appreciation crossed the inch-headed man's eyes.

"Sit tight and go."

Boom Boom!

The sound of the motorcycle engine resounded throughout the warehouse in an instant.