"Flying sword?"

"Good guy?"

According to the hotel room number given by the friendly people, the sword opened the care, and he took a taxi to the agreed place.

The two men took a face-to-face, and Jia Haoren recognized at a glance that this man was the protagonist in the news reports of these days. The rumors were smashed with chrysanthemums and crushed the poor brother of the younger brother.

The sword also naturally felt the sympathy of this person's sympathy, but it was only because of the need to ask the person in front of him, and did not get angry.

After letting the sword enter the house, Jia Haoren did not forget to look outside and determined that there was no suspicious person following the sword. This closed the door.

"To introduce you, my name is Jia Haoren. These three are Yu Huai, Zhu Yige, Fan Jian."

Although Yan Jian did not introduce himself, Jia Haoren had already learned about his general situation from the Internet. This kind of person could not be mixed with the police, so this job should be "very clean", they don't have to Worried that the sword is a spy that the police found.

Jia Haoren estimated that the reason why Sui Jian found them this time may be related to his injuries. Some police officers can't help him, they can only find them to help.

"Nice to meet you."

Sui Jian pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the four people standing in the room, and couldn’t help but feel guilty.

False good people, really bad, pigs, guilty, this parents hate them more, only to give them such a stunning name.

As everyone knows, Jia Haoren and others are silently vomiting in the heart, swearing swords, shit, and the parents of the family are estimated to be hateful.

"I let you do this thing to estimate the risk. We have a Cixin Primary School in this district. There is a little girl in the school. It looks very beautiful. I almost got it, but I was caught by the child’s father. The injury on my body is the man’s jealousy."

The sword pointed to the part of the body where plaster was applied. As for the most shameful position, the sword was subconsciously ignored.

"Oh, it turned out to be looking for revenge."

Jia Haoren understood, but after listening to the grievances of Sui Jian, his first reaction was that the work could not be picked up.

They used to film and sell them. They are looking for children in remote and impoverished mountainous areas where their parents are not caring for them. Those children are often elderly people living in an old age, and the basic gender awareness is weak, and they are more ignorant of physical things. These children are best fooled, giving candy and giving them beautiful clothes, enough to keep them secret about what happens afterwards.

Moreover, the folk customs in remote areas are also relatively feudal and old-fashioned. Even if the children's grandparents discover this matter, they will rarely go to the police, fearing to damage the reputation of their grandchildren, and often help them hide the truth of the matter.

Occasionally missed, as long as they give enough money, they can also suppress this.

It’s because of this cautiousness that I have been in the industry for so many years, and these people have not been discovered by the police. The business entrusted to them by the sword is different. The little girl in the city has parents unless they don’t want the little girl to go back alive. Otherwise, parents who are distressed may not see the changes and scars on their daughters.

If this matter is too big, it will be sooner or later to catch up on the surveillance network in the big cities. Jia Haoren, they want to make money safely.

"I can add money."

Yan Jian thought they were not satisfied with the 200,000 he gave before.

"This is not a matter of adding or not adding money. Honestly telling you, if you find an orphan who has no father and no mother, maybe we will take the job again, but the girl you are looking for has a father and a mother. you also became a hit pair of virtue, and if we really put people how the girl, the other ends of the earth to find ah we do not find this situation, even if the film shoot, we did not dare to sell ah. "

Jia Haoren said helplessly, it seems that this time he ran away.

"What are you afraid of, what happened to me, I see that this person is not like a ghost, but if you want to see the kid being retribution, can I still live? If you worry about it, The boy retaliates, I can tell you that once I find him, I will never let him live. In this year, as long as there is money, find a person who is desperate to kill someone and count what it is."

"Hey."

Jia Haoren smiled twice. This kind of thing is what is said right now. It’s really going to happen. I am afraid that this kid is the first to supply them. If he really has such a strong feeling, he is not afraid to go to jail. It is entirely possible to supply the murderer who injured him. It is a big deal that he has been raped for several years.

To put it bluntly, it is not that he wants to retaliate, but also wants to pick himself up. This kind of timid person can’t listen to it.

"Yes, don't say 200,000, that is, add a zero at the back, we will not do this."

Fan Jian, who is talking, is also a think tank for this small group of four people.

Seeing their attitude is so determined, the sword is anxious, and before he can say goodbye, the doorbell of the door is ringing.

"Who?"

Jia Haoren went to the door and asked with vigilance.

"Take a takeaway, you have ordered fried chicken."

A low male voice at the door replied.

"So fast?"

Jia Haoren had some accidents. This takeaway was when they first arrived at the hotel. It was only ten minutes before and after, and the takeaway was delivered so quickly.

However, he did not think much, the other party can accurately say what they ordered, it should be a takeaway brother no doubt.

Jia Haoren, who was unprepared, opened the door. He stood in front of him with a tall man with a bag of heavy things in his hand. Jia Haoren had to subconsciously take over the bag and thought he was holding fried chicken. The bag, but the other party did not give him the bag of fried chicken as he thought, but in his strange eyes, he lifted the bag directly in his hand and slammed it on his head.

Just listening to the bang, Jia Haoren’s head creaked and lost consciousness after half a ring.

Then, the man walked in, the door of the hotel was closed, and after a short shout, it was completely calm.

*****

"The sword has been in for more than an hour, head, do we want to follow up?"

There was a person sitting in a black Volkswagen car at the entrance of the hotel. Xiang Wu was eating burger tea while staring at the door and communicating with the headset.

"You said that the injury of this sword is not good. Who is he looking for when he runs the hotel?"

Xiang Wu looked at the hotel not far from him, saying that the hotel really lifted the small hotel and looked at the scale. This is the hotel where the ordinary residential house was rebuilt. The scale is small, the management is simple, and the little brother who sends the takeaway does not need to be at the front desk. Registering his name, he can walk in it casually. Xiang Wu even suspects that he only needs to go to the front desk to ask, and he does not need to take out the police card. The person at the front desk will report the room number of the sword to him.

"All the doors are guarded?"

Kang Qi did not answer the question of Xiang Wu, just asked if he was keeping an eye on the sword.

"Well, the small hotel has a total of two doors. I watched the front door. The back door Xiao Liu looked at it. As long as I saw the sword going out, we would inform each other and then follow up."

Xiang Wu took a bite out of the burger. Yu Guang looked at the guest who had pulled out the huge suitcase from the small hotel at the door. He lamented that this year, there was actually someone using a 36-inch suitcase, but he didn’t pay much attention to it. Man with a mask.

"Just hold it first."

They also have no evidence of the crimes committed by the sword. Now it is a little problem to track the other party's procedures. If the trade evades the house, it must not be caught.

"That line."

Xiang Wu should have a voice, but he waited for eight hours.

"Head, is this sword going to spend the night at the small hotel?"

It’s already ten o'clock in the evening. Xiang Wu and Xiao Liu, who are behind the back door, haven't been able to wait until the sword comes out. He always feels that something is wrong.

"I just called the sword and the phone was not answered. Head, do you say that I should go and have a look?"

Xiang Wu asked Kang Qi a phone call.

"Nobody answers the phone?"

This made Kang Qi’s heartbeat leak a few shots. “You will go up in the name of room service to make sure that the sword is still in the hotel.”

After getting the order, Xiang Wu immediately got off the bus and walked into the hotel.

Sure enough, as he had expected, this small hotel did not have a sense of **, Xiang Wu did not come up with his own police card, the aunt who guarded the front desk directly told him the room number that went to the sword.

Because knowing that Sui Jian had seen his face, Xiang Wu also specially found Xiao Liu who was guarding the back door and asked him to knock on the door.

No one should have been knocked three times in a row. Xiang Wu dialed the phone of Jian Jian at the door, and the ringing was clearly transmitted from this room.

It may be an accident, this is the first reaction of Xiang Wu.

He couldn't wait to think about it, and he slammed it directly to the door. The quality of the door of the hotel was conceivable. Xiangwu tried hard and the door lock was opened by him. He and Xiao Liu rushed into the room, and there was no room inside. One person, only a few luggage bags, and a mobile phone still flashing.

Xiang Wu’s heart was tight and he immediately called Kang Qi.

*****

Jia Haoren and others awake, and the neck was severely painful.

"呜呜呜-"

Jia Haoren wanted to save his life, but his mouth was blocked, his body was tied and solid, and his head was covered with a black opaque head cloth. Even if he opened his eyes, his eyes were still dark.

This kind of environment that can't be seen is the easiest to create fear. Several big men fight in their legs and don't know what it is to meet themselves.

The only one who enjoyed the different treatments was the sword. He endured several pains in the original fracture site and broke the dislocation. He looked at the man who came to them like a demon, and almost scared him crazy.

Don't look at the heart of the sword, so I hate the river, and even want to buy a murderer to retaliate. In fact, he is afraid that he is afraid of death. When he recalls the face of Jiangliu, he will think of the pain of being tortured when he is tortured. For the sake of the sword at this time, the river has become his shadow.

"I have always felt that our ancestors had a great craft, but unfortunately they did not get the inheritance. I always wanted to try it."

The footsteps of the river flow are as heavy as the drums and the other four men's hearts.

"You, you, you are a madman!"

Yan Jian did not know how Jiang Liu found him. Did the other party know his plan and wanted revenge?

"What the **** are you?"

Jia Haoren and others were also panicked. I don’t know how I would get such a metamorphosis, and what the ancestors’ crafts he just said meant.

"I don't think homosexuality is sick, but I fully recognize that pedophilia is a product of psychological malformation."

Jiang Liu did not pay attention to their questioning, but as if singing, he said slowly with a low voice.

"Unfortunately, your stuff is too dirty. I used the slashing technique passed down by my ancestors. I was afraid of dirty my hands and I was afraid of dirty my eyes. Fortunately, I was already on your predecessors. Practice a new method of castration, you can rest assured that although it hurts a bit, the effect is surprisingly excellent."

In the darkness, the eyes of the river seemed extraordinarily clear and sharp. Under the horror of the sword, he raised his iron rod high, and then he went down to the few people.

"Ah, ah-"

The sword is screaming and vomiting.

This is not a person, this is a madman, what kind of existence he has provoked.

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