Wasteland Code Survival

Chapter 395 "Big Business"

"What?!" The red shirt gang holding the woman was also taken aback, and quickly walked to the door of the self-service hotel and glanced at the electronic lock that had just been broken by Qi Lin.

"Grass! Which grandson is so wicked! I'm so fucking fucking!" The guy yelled.

"Then what shall we do now? There seems to be no other self-service hotel around here...or else, shall we carry this woman back to the gang?"

"Are you stupid?" Before the first person finished speaking, the one who scolded his mother just interrupted him. The helper said last week, there will be a big deal soon, and I will repeatedly emphasize that we need this time Acting low-key, you can't go out without going out, and if you don't cause trouble, you won't cause trouble. Now the grandchildren in the helper are so suffocated as virgins who haven't been in a plane for 20 years. We finally got this girl. , If you bring it back to help you, when it's your turn to get on, this lady has already let those animals work to death, why do you like to kill people?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"what is it now?"

"Don't say anything, let's take care of this girl right here, you can help me see if there are any mice around, I will do it before you come!"

After speaking, this guy began to untie his waistband...

Qi Lin originally intended to sneak away, but when he heard the red shirt gang say that "there is a big deal", he couldn't help but stopped.

Big business?What is big business?

When it comes to the business of gangsters, what Qi Lin thinks of is nothing more than the common items: human trafficking, weapons, drugs, and some miscellaneous things that are on the official list of prohibited items in the shelter. However, these businesses are illegal, but no matter they are. Both the military and the executor will only turn one eye and close one eye. After all, a large part of these transactions will eventually flow into their pockets.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

So what kind of business is it that will allow the leader of the Red Shirt Gang to speak in person and make the people so restrained?

Out of curiosity, Qi Lin squatted down in the darkness. He planned to follow them after the two red shirts helped the crowd finish the "things" to see if there was a chance to catch an order, so he could ask carefully. What is the content of "big business".

Qi Lin was still thinking about it. The guy holding the woman had already started his piston movement. The guy directly pushed the comatose woman against the wall, and he kept sprinting with his butt.

And his companion was playing a flashlight to help him watch the wind, and the flashlight dangled over the pulsating ass from time to time.

...

"Um...huh...huh..."

The red shirt gang held on for about five minutes. Accompanied by a twitch of his body, he panted and released the woman in his hand. The woman's body slid down the wall and fell heavily to the ground. , The woman couldn't help but let out a painful moan.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After being hit so hard, the originally unconscious woman shook her head, woke up and turned around, and screamed.

"Pop!" The red shirt gang who had just put on his pants slapped the woman on the face, and then threatened fiercely: "The bitch is called Nima, yeah, if you want to survive, please take our brother The two are comfortable serving, otherwise, I will kill you!"

The woman was stunned by this sudden slap, but after a few seconds, she gradually remembered what happened before she was fainted. In addition, the strange feelings from her lower body were also telling He just did this man to himself.

In the old days, she used to be a dance teacher at a prestigious university. She had a good life and a happy family. However, the sudden explosion of the war cruelly took the lives of her young husband and children less than one year old, even though she Luckily, she survived and entered the underground refuge. However, after losing everything, she naturally could only be reduced to the lowest class of the poor.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

On weekdays, she can only rely on dancing in a bar to make ends meet, and occasionally sell her body in exchange for some extra rewards. Since her figure and face are pretty good, many men are willing to "patronize" her. For her business, and her price has slowly risen. Now, the price of accompanying guests has risen to more than one hundred resource points.

Although two-thirds of this must be handed over to the bar where she works, more than 30 resource points are enough for her to live for a long time.

She vaguely remembered that just after today’s work, the two men walked to the backstage of the bar and said that they wanted to invite her to drink. As for the real purpose of the two men, the woman naturally knew her in her heart. At the same time, she accompanied her two customers in business. It's not that I didn't take it. Although it is very tired, it means that I can get more rewards.

The three of them opened a small private room in the bar. However, the woman felt dizzy after drinking the first glass of wine and soon lost consciousness. When she opened her eyes again, she was already here.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

After a little bit of confusion about her thoughts, she immediately understood the intentions of these two men. Obviously, they didn't want to pay the expensive prostitutes to get themselves here.

The face that had been slapped was not only hot and painful, but also gradually swollen. She had just covered her slapped face, her hand was violently pulled away, and the other red shirt gang had already taken off She cut her pants, put the thing on her face, looked at the woman viciously, her eyes full of threats.

The woman has no idea of ​​resisting or running away. The effect of the drug has not completely subsided, and her limbs can’t lift a bit of strength. In this inaccessible place, even if these two people really kill themselves, I’m afraid their corpses. After a long time, it will not be discovered by others.

In order to survive, the woman could only hold tears in her eyes and slowly opened her mouth...

"You get cool first, I'll go away and smoke a cigarette." The red shirt gang who finished the job first said and wanted to leave.

"Grass mud horse? Just now I helped you let out the wind when you were cool, now it's my turn, are you fucking going to smoke?" The red shirt gang who was shaking his waist immediately scolded.

"What are you afraid of, don't talk about people around, there is not even a mouse, didn't I have nothing to do when I did her just now?" Then the man took out a crushed one from his pocket. He drew out a low-quality cigarette in his mouth, cursed and walked away.

"good chance!"

Qi Lin, who was hiding in the dark, was overjoyed. He immediately got up, walked around the two people who were busy "working", and followed behind the first red shirt gang... 2k reading net. ..

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