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Chapter 29 The mysterious man monitoring the villa
  While everyone's attention was still on the villa, the man sneaked out of the villa area, walked to the Cap car parked in the woods, and knocked on the window, "Baldhead and the others have been handed a note, hurry up!"

With smoke coming from his head in a hurry, he urged the people in the car to open the door for him. If you don't leave, what will you do if the police come over?

The villa is not his, the man is a minion who was given a suite by the people above and sent to contact the traffickers at the bottom. The person in the car was sent to help him and monitor him.

The people in the car didn't open the door and only opened the window. They didn't believe him and asked, "Are you sure?" Why didn't the man die inside? They still have to deal with it.

The man was very impatient and said, "That's for sure. My house has collapsed. Please release my wife and children quickly!" It looked like he was anxious. Hearing what he said, the three people in the car couldn't help laughing. The co-pilot pointed at him and laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

"Okay, okay, here we are." The driver was the first to hold back his laughter and poked the co-pilot's waist with his elbow, asking him to give him money.

The boy at the back of the car handed a cowhide box to the co-pilot, "Boss, it's all here."

The little brother thought to himself: It’s weird, does the urn look like this?

When the man saw the box, his eyes lit up.

The co-pilot quickly pulled the copper lock on the box, opened the box, and showed the man a box full of money. "Do you want it?" He shook his head left and right, and the man's head followed the box, looking straight at the money. What are you waiting for, give me my money."

With money, he can pay off his gambling debts and continue gambling!
  This is a gambling addict who made his parents angry to death because of gambling. He owes gambling debts and lives on the street. They gave men a villa and allowed them to work as bald men. Unexpectedly, after the men got the villa, they really thought that the villa was their own, and even imagined that they had a wife and ran away with their children.

He's mentally fine.

The co-pilot took out his right hand and pointed it at the man's head, "Bang! Drive." The man looked forward in disbelief.

The car drove away——

The corpse fell down, and his eyes were full of banknote patterns.

……

[All the human traffickers are dead, great! 】

[The anchor is so lucky and can still find bombs]

After working with her teammates for half an hour, Ji Zhi took two minutes to comfort the hostage sisters and make sure that the two sisters were not injured and in good condition. Ji Zhi asked them to go back to the hospital first. She and her teammates were not sure when they would go back.

[It’s finally over. Although I know the anchor is great, I still worry about the anchor...]

Ji Jiuru also wanted to go back and take a shower quickly, so that her eldest sister would pay attention to her safety, and turned to leave——

"Captain Ji, I might have to trouble my sister for a while." A hearty laugh from a woman came from behind the three of them.

Ji Zhi, who was 1.85 meters tall and covered in muscles, turned around.

Ji Mingan, who was 1.80 meters tall and covered in muscles, turned around.

Ji Jiuru, who can still grow taller and has strong muscles, turns around.

[I just discovered that the women in the host’s house are all tall and strong]

[The anchor sister is so beautiful, I’m going to fuck my wife! 】

【Full sense of security! 】

The woman saw the three people looking at her in confusion, "There are several comrades who want to commit suicide. No matter how hard I and other comrades try to persuade them, I would like to ask you to persuade them." Human lives are at stake, and the woman feels a headache about this. She really doesn't know. How to advise.

[Hey, reputation is more important than life]

[I have no choice but to think about it myself]

"Of course." Ji Mingan agreed and asked Ji Jiuru, who was confused, to wait here while she went back.

Second sister has a secret? That's her second sister too!

Ji Jiuru was squatting on the spot, bored, when his shoulder was suddenly poked, and it floated down like a feather. Because Ji Jiuru is allergic to men and is relatively sensitive to human contact, as soon as the feathers floated down, she turned back and stared at the person who came, and found that it was a child. Her sharp eyes softened and she whispered, "What's wrong? Little comrade." She couldn't tell. gender.

Isn't this the extremely skinny kid in the basement?

Ji Jiuru didn't have time to take a closer look before and realized that at 1.75 meters, she was half a head taller than a child when squatting.

Those traffickers are really bitches, they don’t even want to eat for them. In fact, Ji Jiuru misunderstood the bald man, and he would give the abducted person the leftover food that had been poured together.

Then I'll send you down there to fight the King of Hell in a resurrection match.

Zhang Zhaodi remembered that his younger brother was often praised by his parents: My Laibao can talk. He imitated his younger brother and said his thoughts loudly: "Can I be your younger brother?" Her voice sounded in Ji Jiuru's ears. Not as loud as mosquitoes.

She was too young to understand.

Why did she have to work at the age of three, but her younger brother Zhang Laibao had to be fed at the age of three without ever leaving the bed? Zhang Zhaodi wondered if...as long as she was his younger brother, he would be like Zhang Laibao.

No...you don't have to be like him, just don't work less in winter, winter is a big monster and will eat her hands! She can do many, many jobs in the summer.

When she wants to feed her brother, she usually eats the leftovers left by her mother and sisters in the kitchen.

Zhang Zhaodi was not impulsive. She observed for a long time. The eldest sister's two sisters were taller than the highest mountain in the village. The little food left was enough for her to eat.

She saw her brother's body outside the villa. If her parents knew that her brother couldn't speak, they would definitely beat her to death. The three girls next door were suddenly beaten to death by her father.

The police aunt asked Zhang Zhaodi if he still remembered where his home was. She shook her head so hard that she almost fainted.

If the eldest sister doesn't let him be her younger brother, it's better to dig tree roots and eat them than to go home!
  The sound is small and the sound is loud.

After listening to Zhang Zhaodi's words, Ji Jiuru felt like there were tons of sand in her eyes, and she burst into tears.

Give! Give it all to her!

The blades were inserted into her eyes and mouth, and she was speechless. Ji Jiuru wanted to find something to eat for her. She searched all the pockets on her body and finally found a flattened White Rabbit toffee.

The hand that was particularly steady in holding the gun peeled off the candy wrapper tremblingly and fed the candy into the child's mouth to "eat" it. Her mother said that eating sweets won’t hurt her.

Zhang Zhaodi was confused about what his elder sister was doing, so he opened his mouth and chose to believe her. It was better to be poisoned than to be beaten by his father.

Sweet, like rainbow-flavored clouds after the rain.

Ji Jiuru cautiously approached and hugged her.

It’s okay to make her a sister! Isn’t it just raising a child?

The worst thing is, she won't go to high school anymore, go make money to support her!

"Our family is not so poor that you, a freshly graduated junior high school student, can support the family." Ji Mingan stood there, not knowing how much she heard. She was like a roundworm in Ji Jiuru's stomach. Ji Jiuru opened his mouth and said Knowing she was going to yawn.

The police sister in the distance gently communicated with the women who wanted to commit suicide. If they were willing to go home, the police would help them find temporary jobs and a place to live.

"Hello, I am your second sister - Ji Ming'an." She knelt down and gently held the child's finger to introduce herself.

She gave the girl a flower she picked up on the road.

　The word prostitute for prostitutes was originally written as "闝piao". Gradually, the rich and powerful clients became unhappy, so why did they write "闝" for prodigal son?

　　Since it has the same pronunciation, why not change "闝" to "biao" (biao).

　　The word "biao" is very particular and has a lot of origins.

　　During the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the honorific title of his general Huo Qubing was General Yao Yao. During the Han and Tang Dynasties, only very powerful people could use the word "whoring".

　　
  　
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