Chapter 39: Gutter Rats

However, before the idea could take shape, two voices from far and near came from outside.

The leader is tall and tall, and his voice is cold, but he has a sense of trustworthiness that cannot be ignored: "These pirates have a really big appetite, and the heads and faces of the Ninth Galaxy are here."

"I don't know, I just want to save my grandmother."

The previous person sneered: "So you dare to make a deal with the cult?" Do you know what kind of organization Li Xingxing is? ”

"Is it Yan Jing!" Before the girl could speak, Angie shouted excitedly as if she had seen a savior, and the whole person lay at the door of the utility room.

Sorick covered his mouth, "Be quiet."

This is exactly Yan Jing, who went to look for mustard seeds yesterday and was frightened by her 'resurrection from the dead', and followed her here in order to understand the reason.

Yan Jing didn't expect that in addition to him, he would be able to meet acquaintances here.

He helped them open the door, but the few people did not rush out, but squatted in the utility room.

After learning that Sorick and Anji were also following her here, Yan Jing lowered his voice and looked at Mustard: "Say, what's going on?"

Mustard bit her lip and stubbornly refused to speak.

Anxious Angie bumped her shoulder, and said angrily: "What is there to hide, the three of us have become wronged, if it weren't for the fear that you would have an accident, could we have fallen to this point?"

Mustard lowered her head, a little guilty, and only spoke after a while: "About a week ago, my grandmother was seriously ill, but the family really had no money, and when I was desperate, a black-robed man found me and said that he could cure her, but when I took him back, my grandmother was gone."

Sorick listened carefully: "Then there is no need to continue to intersect."

Mustard glanced at him and shook his head: "He injected a medicine into his grandmother, saying that as long as she was injected for seven days and forty-nine days, she could come back from the dead, so I came here to pick up the medicine once a week."

It was probably too sensational, and everyone present shuddered.

Anji's eyes widened: "How can a person be resurrected after death!"

"But she does maintain her pre-death state!" Mustard stood up emotionally, and said with red eyes: "What can I do, I only have her..."

Anji rubbed her nose and asked softly: "Such a powerful thing, the remuneration will definitely be very high, you don't even have the money for treatment, where is the transaction money?"

Mustard wiped a handful of tears: "No money."

"Can you believe this?"

"He said that he was from the Inle Welfare Agency, and after evaluation, he felt that my family situation was eligible, and all my expenses were waived, but it must be kept confidential, and the medicine must be taken every week, I thought to myself, what is the point of him lying to me, my parents have to go to prison for life, my grandmother is half in the ground, and I have nothing left to deceive except this body."

Mustard had a dead expression on her face, and she smiled: "But even if you sell it, you can't sell it for a good price."

She spoke very flatly, even lightly, and her whole body was full of the word resignation, but this made her even more sad.

Anji leaned closer, patted her on the back awkwardly, and whispered: "Don't think like this, feng shui takes turns, people can't be unlucky forever, you believe me, I will let my father recognize you as a goddaughter when I go back, and I won't have to worry about food, clothing and medical treatment in the future..."

He originally wanted to comfort, but these words just poked at the pain of the mustard seed, she stared at Anji, and said every word: "Yes, you were born with brocade clothes and jade food, and you have what you want, and you can change my fate with one word!" But what's the use! It's just the mercy of the superior on our gutter rats! ”

Angie was frightened by her and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that..."

Mustard still wanted to speak, but Sorick pinched her wrist from the side, and for the first time he didn't have a smile on his face: "He doesn't owe you."

"You-" Mustard wanted to turn the line around, but she didn't know much about Sorick and didn't even know where to refute it.

However, Sorick also instantly realized that his emotions were overcharged.

He said lightly: "I am also an orphan, and I don't even have a decent house, and later I met the boss and my life slowly improved, so people have to look forward."

Mustard was immersed in her emotions, and she didn't know if she listened to it or not.

Yan Jing sat the farthest, he looked at Mustard's thin face, and added casually: "It's impossible for pies to fall from the sky."

The space was as silent as a chicken, and a single needle could be heard dropping, and several people fell into an eerie silence.

Mustard hid in the corner and hugged her knees, but did not cry out loud.

After some time.

"The first time I took it, I could see that the medicine was wrong, because although her face remained the same, I could smell the rotten smell of the internal organs, even if she woke up, it was not the same her, I was originally asking for an explanation this time." Mustard said softly, "I'm sorry, I implicated you."

Angie quickly replied: "What's this, my dad - uh, I mean I haven't ventured out myself, with the omniscient Yan and Solick, we'll be fine!"

This wave belongs to borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

Yan Jing's face was expressionless, and he asked a crucial question: "Do you know how to go back?"

Mustard shook his head: "Every time they take the medicine, they have someone to send it, and this time they came secretly, it is estimated that it will be difficult to do."

She stretched out her hand, and a black avatar on the terminal was in black and white, obviously not online.

Yan Jing pushed his glasses: "I just checked around, outside this weapon room is a testing ground, monitored by several guards, and there are many people gathered upstairs, although I don't know their purpose, but the reason why these people don't have time to take care of mustard seeds should be one of them."

"Cult gathering!" Anji was taken aback: "Then let's call the police!"

"......" Sorick gave him a cold look, "if you can get past the obstacles and find the police."

Their current position is very awkward, they will be found dead end when they go out, hiding and making no progress, and the four of them look at each other, not knowing what to do.

Just as he was worried, there was a sound of people outside, and the footsteps of the kicking were very hurried, and a voice said: "Don't hurry up and prepare, those pirates kidnapped are all very good gang forces, and they haven't even let go of the Doom District, they must be ready to do a big deal, let's not hurry up, Li Xingxing's group of grandsons have eaten the meat!"

Another voice hesitated: "The empire has at least given us a bite to eat, do we really want to fight against it, this is a rebellion."

The first person sneered: "There are years, whoever has a hard fist is the boss, Skyden's assassins have all succeeded, you are still entangled here, if you don't go, I'll leave first!"