She and Cheng Qianhuai have been valued by these people for their excellent appearance, and in order to sell them at a good price, they don't think they will put anything dirty in these meals.

At most, some sleeping pills or soft tendons and the like, Ali will never do anything that hurts her body.

After eating, Song Jinhe wiped his mouth with satisfaction, the taste was okay, but it was not as good as Cheng Qianhuai's craftsmanship, and when he returned to the safety zone, he could let him try it once.

Not long after the two of them finished eating, someone opened the door and took the tableware away, and Song Jinhe hurriedly stepped up: "Can I ask what time it is?" ”

The man didn't answer, but left with his plate on his own.

Song Jinhe did not continue to ask, but retracted back to Cheng Qianhuai's side, and the two of them chatted with each other, and soon noticed that something was wrong with their bodies.

Song Jinhe immediately understood, and the ingredients were really added to the meal, but at this moment she felt that her head was dizzy, and her limbs were soft and she didn't obey the call.

If she comes, she will be safe, but her heart is very big, and she sleeps deeply in Cheng Qianhuai's arms.

The life they have lived these days is all the same, nothing more than all kinds of skin care, dressing up, and then being instilled with some ideas that you have to be obedient and obedient in order to find a good buyer.

Song Jinhe went in and out of his left ear, looking naïve and a little stupid, but let Ali look at her pleasing to the eye.

Not because of anything else, but because she looks the silliest, but also the most beautiful, the best to fiddle with.

There are definitely a lot of powerful people rushing to ask for this kind of woman, and when you think about it, you feel that there are a large number of rewards beckoning to her.

In this way, day by day, Song Jinhe judged the approximate time according to the number of meals and the time between the delivery of meals, and the banquet in the mouths of Ali and Brother Sun was today.

Tonight's meal was actually Sixi meatballs and fried chicken thighs, sprinkled with cumin and chili powder, and the taste was hard to control.

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai glanced at each other, did not move the position of the meal, and ate directly opposite the door.

They looked hungry, and the range of movements was not small, but the camera could only shoot the backs of the two people, and they couldn't see the specific movements of their eating.

Ali frowned slightly, but finally saw the clean plastic bowl that was almost licked clean with the soup.

She nodded with satisfaction, this is about the same, just eat clean, these two people are still good.

After all, if they refuse to eat, the end will be miserable.

Song Jinhe naturally didn't eat, everything was just to let Ali relax her vigilance, today is an important time node, she and Cheng Qianhuai must ensure that they are awake in order to complete the task normally.

The food in the plastic bowl had already been poured into the space by her, creating the illusion of eating the food cleanly.

For the sake of realism, she even picked out all the chicken bones and put them in an empty bowl.

After tidying up everything, the two staggered towards the cushion and fell asleep in the soft quilt.

It wasn't long before someone came up and opened the door.

This time, he didn't take the empty bowl and left, the footsteps got closer and closer, and the two were taken away separately.

Song Jinhe was a little worried about Cheng Qianhuai, after all, he had space, but he was bare-handed, without her beside him, he was really in danger and he was easily injured.

But for the sake of the overall situation, the two also had to continue to pretend to be asleep and be at the mercy of others.

Song Jinhe was taken to take a shower, put on a cumbersome and gorgeous dress, and his hair was specially styled.

"It's really good, the dress is more amazing all of a sudden, and it will definitely sell for a good price."

Ali's voice came in her ears, and Song Jinhe tried hard to control her eyeballs, without revealing any flaws.

Another voice helping to dress up came: "Sister Ali, what do you say will become of these people who have been bought?" ”

Ali was silent for a moment before speaking: "Be eaten, or satisfy the perverted desires of those buyers. Hopefully, it won't end up much better anyway. ”

She seemed to struggle a little in her heart, and then waved her hand indifferently: "What do they do?" Anyway, I know that as long as these people are sold, we can eat several more braised pork!

When the time comes, the materials will be soft, hey, hey, hey, I feel excited when I think about it. ”

Ali seemed to be talking to the man, and as if she was talking to herself: "It's useless to sympathize with these people, they are all deceived because they are too stupid."

Who doesn't live in the last days? We have our mission, and if they are not bought, it will be us who will be punished.

Everyone has their own way of living, don't sympathize with others, after all, it's already difficult to survive yourself. ”

She touched the bumpy scar on her back, which was the price she had paid for the shipment she had let go, and she had not been able to escape from the barren mountain.

In that case, let it stay, she can be the demon's minions and turn her heart to stone so that she will not be tormented by guilt.

Song Jinhe was pushed into the elevator by them all the way, listening to the prompt sound of the elevator, she knew that she had come to the 4th floor of the villa.

"Please store all your weapons and those of your bodyguards in the safe on the first floor to ensure the smooth running of the banquet.

If you have forgotten to hand it in, please hand it over to the waiter now, and thank you for your cooperation. ”

Song Jinhe heard the collision of wine bottles in the background, and the crisp sound seemed to be back to the banquet before the end of the world, so luxurious and noble.

But that's fine, this group of people doesn't have weapons in their hands, just enough to make her play better.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, now I would like to show you the No. 1 product."

The transaction has begun, and with the sound of the gavel knocking down, there are people bidding in the audience, and a human life here is worth 200 catties of grain.

As the products were auctioned off one by one, Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai soon came.

Song Jinhe is the finale commodity, and Cheng Qianhuai is in front of her.

"This is our penultimate product, this man's figure and appearance are impeccable, please bid, the highest price wins."

"I'll give 500 pounds!"

"I'll give 600 pounds!"

"Damn, don't rob me with Lao Tzu, I'll give 670 pounds!"

The price soared all the way, and finally it was raised to 2,000 catties.

What a terrible number, I don't know how many ordinary people have been squeezed to get all this.

[I wish for a signal jammer that can disable all the monitoring and listening equipment in the villa and the surrounding area, and it is best to affect the circuits here at the same time and turn off all the lights!] 】

Song Jinhe used the wishing function in his heart, and then immediately opened the protective barrier.

The cooldown of the barrier has ended, just enough to wrap the entire villa in order to prevent anyone from escaping or reinforcements rushing in.

At the end of the wish, a small square appeared in Song Jinhe's hand, and the crystal lamp in the room began to flicker non-stop, and finally fell into darkness.

The inside of the house is terrifyingly dark, and it can be said that you can't see your fingers.

Because of the power outage, the scene was chaotic, and it was not clear who was who.

Song Jinhe put on the night vision device, tore the complicated princess dress on his body, quickly climbed onto the trading table and handed Cheng Qianhuai a night vision device plus a submachine gun.

It was a one-sided massacre.