The first time he fell into the gentle township, Shaoqing didn't know whether he should be excited or nervous, he was touched and pulled by the girl, his old face was red, he couldn't push it away and couldn't get up, he sat there and was squeezed by people and couldn't move, his belt was untied, his snow-white thighs were straddling his body, and the two jade white rabbits hidden in the gauze clothes were looming, and the hook couldn't help but look at them twice, just when the second goods were worried that they were going to be left here for the first time today, the girl who went to tempt the prisoner on the ground suddenly stood up, looked at the eyes of the boy on the ground and was stunned for a moment, and then covered his face, pulled the person on Shaoqing's body and turned away, which inevitably makes people feel an inexplicable loss in their hearts......

The prisoner got up from the ground, looked at the direction where the girl was going, and was stunned for a while, then turned around with a cold snort, and looked at the person sitting there with a red old face and gave him a fierce disdain, "Do you still want to be fucking shameless?"

Shaoqing, who was scolded, glanced at him with his belt on his belt, ", you don't scold so many explicit people over there, Lao Tzu is being seduced, you scold me?

The prisoner sat down on the side, "I'm not afraid of getting sick either!"

Shaoqing glared at him, ", are you cursing Lao Tzu or are you worried about them?"

The prisoner stared at him, seeing the fire in the eyes of the two people, and Jun Ze, who had packed up over there, finally walked out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Ze, who was carrying his backpack, lifted the money bag in his hand, "Can we spend our money here?"

Without waiting for Shaoqing to speak, the prisoner said impatiently: "It's made of silver and gold, they advance the weight, and don't look at the face value." With that, he walked forward.

"What should I do if the valuation is not allowed?" Jun Ze trotted behind to follow.

The prisoner was even more impatient, "Look at your own creation!" rushed into the crowd, and he didn't know where he was going, and Shaoqing, who was not familiar with this place, could only follow closely behind.

After the red light district, come to a residential house, the same is very few lights, you can't see the world and the ground, although the space here is very large, but it always makes people feel depressed, follow the prisoner to step down the stairs and go down two floors, only to know that the space here is not at all as I imagined, even if there is far and near, but the depth is even more difficult to say.

"Hey, if you keep going like this, you're really going to hell!" Shaoqing looked at the people who were still walking in front of him.

The prisoner didn't look back, turned the corner and went down another staircase, "How many sins have you created, so always afraid of hell?"

Hearing this, Shaoqing turned into an old face, "How many grudges have you had with me, what do you keep choking with me all the way?"

The prisoner still walked forward, "I just don't like you!"

"That's Lao Tzu is more handsome than you!" Shaoqing shook off this sentence and turned his head to look at the layout of the house in the distance.

After going down two more floors, the prisoner finally took a few people out of the staircase, and came to an open place, but it was also very quiet, and there was no sound around, just as Shaoqing was about to ask, he suddenly heard a noise from the corner over there, as if something had broken, and then there was a bad cursing sound, accompanied by a boy's crying and wailing, listening to the sound was beaten by someone.

Without waiting for anyone to walk over to see, I saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child crawling out of that corner, covered in dirt and mess, with scars and scars on his bare arms and legs, and crawling and rolling with a bitter face.

The prisoner grabbed the stick that the man was about to hit on the boy's head, and with the force of his hand, he knocked the big man five or six times his size to the ground, and went up with a series of fatal punches and kicks, until the man who was beaten dragged him back, and the boy stopped, and the group hurriedly fled the scene.

The boy who was beaten was called Ng, who came here to work as a child laborer when he was eight years old, and he was also one of the eyeliners who was ashamed to arrange here, and he was the first person the prisoner came to find this time.

Jun Ze cleaned the wounds on his body, for these, the kid who had long been used to it didn't care, just squatted on the eaves and scolded the man who hit him just now, and then forgot about it.

asked Shaoqing and his group about their intentions, but licked their still bleeding lips and said: "What can you do with me about this, I don't know how to spell, I can't help you when you fight!"

Shaoqing, who was sitting on the side, looked at him, although he was beaten very badly just now, but compared to the thin prisoner over there, the kid's body was quite normal, it could be seen that he could still eat enough in this place, and smiled when he heard his words, "It's not for you to help us fight, it's to ask you about something." ”

"I don't know if your dad is here, I don't know who the boss here is, and I don't have a route to the upper class, if you want to travel here to see the scenery, I can still introduce it, as for the rest, I'm sorry, I don't seem to know......" Before he finished speaking, he was kicked down by the prisoner over there.

"If you can catch a piece of chaff and eat it, you forget about it, and you're willing to be a dog for others, right?" said the prisoner, holding the collar of the boy on the ground, gritting his teeth.

How could he be pressed and couldn't get up, he squinted his eyes and looked at the person above, "Prisoner, no matter how you bury me now, I just tell you that we are different, I still have a sister to take care of, it doesn't matter if I die, but I will never allow her to be with me, and I will never let her become the plaything of those dog mongrels in the future!"

"Can what you do now save her?" said the prisoner, looking gloomy, and ruffled the hair of the man below.

"At least I can make sure she's okay now. "The head that was dragged was raised, and I couldn't help but make a bitter face.

The prisoner stared at him, "Then what if one day you are beaten to death by those people, you die, what will your sister do, who else can she find to be safe?"

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "How could I die, I won't die, how can I die......"

The prisoner shook off the person in his hand, stood up and patted the dust on his body, "You won't die, if that stick just now falls, do you think you can still sit here now?"

He fell to the ground and looked at the person above coldly, suddenly made a bitter face, got up and knelt there, "Prisoner, for the sake of us growing up, you go back and intercede for me, my fault has nothing to do with my sister, we are all lonely remnants, I don't want to get out alive in this life, but I beg you, please save my sister, she is still young, she doesn't understand anything, I can't let her be buried here with me, prisoner...... I beg you to ......" as he spoke, he crawled over and hugged the kid, looking really heart-wrenching.

"Hey, aren't we here to find Dad, why are we pulling out their grievances and hatreds this time?" Shaoqing, who was sitting on the eaves, muttered as he looked at a bitter drama below.

Without waiting for Jun Ze to respond, the Yanwa over there gave him a fierce disdain, "I said can you be a little sympathetic, you can't be more merciful when everyone is like that?"

Shaoqing glanced at him faintly, "But can't the story follow the main line?"

Yanwa frowned, "If you take your main line, why don't you open some branches and leaves next to you?"

Shaoqing turned his head and looked down again, "That can't always steal people's main limelight." ”

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