Sauron took a deep breath.

At this moment, he had a lot to say to Freya.

He wanted to tell her that I've been looking for you for five years, and you may not remember me anymore, but I always remember you.

That day, that icy downpour.

You come with an umbrella and look like a big sister next door, with a warm smile.

When I was most desperate, you gave me a glimmer of hope and warmth, and let me see that there is still light in this world.

Do you recognize me?

The boy who cried five years ago and only had one side.

Although there were a thousand words hidden in his heart, Sauron did not say them, because he did not want to be abrupt to Freya, after all, five years had passed, and the two did not know each other, just strangers who met because of a small favor.

Sauron's slightly excited expression gradually calmed down, and he looked very polite, and said with a smile: "Sister Freya, please take a seat, I want to talk to you." ”

"Talk?" Freya raised her eyebrows, sneering in her heart.

She has seen a lot of male prostitutes, what a righteous gentleman, a polite gentleman, a knowledgeable professor, all of them look like dogs outside, and when they come here, they are all exposed, don't want to pretend, wait to take off your pants, it's all a virtue, a brute!

Pretend, pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend.

Freya's eyes flashed, and she was still smiling on the surface, and sat down on the leather chair next to her, her legs slightly spread, and she said lightly at Sauron, "Sir, what do you want to talk about?" ”

Sauron organized the language and said: "Eight days ago, when I was walking on the road, I picked up this card and learned your name, so I checked it on the Internet and found that you are on the court's list of dishonest persons subject to execution, and you owe a lot of money to others, adding up to 300,000 gale coins, right?"

Hearing this, Freya's expression changed, she was a little panicked and angry, and said coldly: "What do you mean? What are you doing with me?

Sauron opened the zipper of his backpack and said, "There are 480,000 gales here, of which 300,000 can be used to pay off debts, and the remaining 180,000 are left for you to start a new life, do you see enough?"

Freya froze, stunned.

She re-examined the young man in front of her, with a fair face, clearly outlined edges and corners, a handsome face, quite heroic, and her eyes were deeply hidden with a certain emotion.

He's serious, not kidding.

"Why are you giving me so much money?" Freya asked, holding her breath.

"You may not believe in the saying that good people have good rewards, you once helped a person five years ago, and that person always remembered your kindness and wanted to repay you, but unfortunately at that time he forgot to ask you for contact information and missed you. Until not long ago, he picked up a small card on the side of the road and recognized you at a glance. Sauron recounted calmly.

"You ......" Freya stared at Sauron, thinking and thinking, still without any impression of him.

It's not surprising that the boy five years ago has grown up, his appearance has changed slightly, and his temperament is completely different, not to mention that at that time, she helped the mother and son purely with good intentions, without asking for anything in return, and did not deliberately remember the appearance of the teenager.

Freya couldn't believe that such a good thing could suddenly befall her.

Seven years ago, when she was still in the second year of junior high school, her father, who was addicted to gambling, lost all his house and money overnight, and her mother had already run away from home, and her father was her only support, but it was this father who sold his biological daughter cheaply to pay off her debts, and she was arrested by the bad guys, who forced her to prostitute herself to pay off her debts.

Humiliation, tears, despair, and finally complete numbness.

Now she is submissive, accepts her identity as a prostitute, ushers in the send-off, forces a smile, and becomes a plaything under the man's crotch.

Suddenly, hope and freedom came, and Freya felt great fear.

Will I really be free?

She had long since dared not daydream like this.

Freya trembled and turned pale.

She didn't dare to have hope, hope was poison for her, it was an extravagant hope, it was a stupid dream, it was an unattainable existence.

She was scared......

Sauron stood up, lifted his backpack, and said, "Sister Freya, take me to your boss." ”

"I, I'm ......," Freya looked at him in amazement, "You're not kidding? that's 300,000 galle, and many people don't make 300,000 galle in their lifetime!"

Sauron smiled, his smile was clean, sunny, and his eyes were pure, and he said, "It's priceless to be able to help you." ”

Freya was at a loss, and the surprise came so suddenly that she was at a loss.

Sauron smiled again and said, "Sister, take me to meet your boss." ”

Warm, kind, and suddenly gave Freya courage, she stood up, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you there." ”

I went out and took the elevator up to the third floor.

Walking along a long corridor to the end, you will see a heavy bronze door with a delicate pattern carved on it.

The door was open, and there was a commotion and the laughter of a woman.

At the door sat a strong man in black, with a tattooed face, wiping his pistol and humming a song.

"Tuha, I want to see the boss. Freya said to the strong man.

The strong man raised his head, looked at Freya, and said with a smile: "The boss is having fun with the eldest young master, what, you also want to join in the fun?" Okay, I'll let you know, but if the eldest young master rewards you, don't forget to share a little with me." ”

Freya didn't speak, the strong man got up and entered the door, and after a while he came out, poked his thumb inside, and said, "Go in." ”

Freya took a deep breath, glanced at Sauron, and paused for a few seconds before stepping through the door, where Sauron followed and took a look.

The huge room is open, the neon lights are flickering wildly, the DJ is deafening, and the men and women in bathing suits are playing in the indoor pool, many of them naked.

Drinking, dancing, smoking some kind of hallucinogenic drug.

The picture is very erosive!

"Which is the boss?"

Sauron's eyes scanned, and Freya followed her through the crowd to a couch covered in tiger skins, where an imposing middle-aged man sit.

"Boss. When Freya came to the man, she became so nervous that her voice trembled, and she spoke in a voice so low that she couldn't hear herself.

The man with the figure-eight beard raised his head, wearing only one trouser on his body, his chest was covered with devilish tattoos, there were three scars on his face, which looked hideous, and there were five bright points of light in his left eye, which flashed one after another, making people dare not look directly.

"What's the matter?" the man asked indifferently.

"I, I'm ......," Freya shuddered, unable to utter a complete sentence.

The man frowned slightly, looked at Freya, and his face gradually sank.

At this moment, the DJ suddenly stopped, as if the power had been cut off.

Everyone stopped and turned to look at the DJ.

Sauron stood in front of the power socket, holding the unplugged power cord in his hand, and for a moment, all eyes were focused on him.

"Who the hell are you?" said a red-haired young man in the pool.