"Let's talk about it somewhere else." Ali looked at the people around and whispered to Ye Qing.

Ali was obviously afraid that some of these people would tell on him.

But ye Qing laughed and said, "it doesn't matter. We'll say it here. After that, I'll take you to revenge. You have to believe me."

When Ali heard Ye Qing's words, he also took a deep look at Ye Qing. From the strength Ye Qing showed just now, Ali knew that Ye Qing could not be an ordinary person. Now that Ali saw Ye Qing's confidence, he was more sure of his own idea and said, "since this is the case, OK."

Speaking of this, Ali's look suddenly heavy up, eyes, but also the flow of sadness, said: "I was born in habrut."

Ali's first words, however, touched Ye Qing's heart. In Ye Qing's opinion, it's like stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere. It's not a waste of time. Ali is a member of habrut, which means that he is very familiar with habrut.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing can't hide her inner excitement. Ye Qing is very glad to be able to go out for a stroll today. Otherwise, if you miss Ali, it will be a big loss for them.

And this remark, like a flash of lightning, directly hit Alice's heart. Alice was crazy, because with Ali's words, her past gradually reappeared in front of her eyes.

"I'm going to kill him. Take me. I'm going to kill him now." Alice pulled Ali's collar madly and yelled.

But this time, Ye Qing didn't stop Alice. Ye Qing just breathed a faint breath, but he understood Ye Qing's anger. From his fierce eyes, you can see that Ye Qing was really angry, and his anger was no less than that of Alice.

"Take us." Ye Qing frowned and said. This is like a word from the teeth, word by word out of the general.

"Well." Ali wiped away his tears, nodded heavily, and said that he could not bear to recall the past. When he recalled it, it was all pain.

Ali strode forward, and Ye Qing strode behind.

"Boss Monta, Harry and beton missed today. One was interrupted and the other was kicked and broke his leg. Now they are in the hospital for treatment."

At this time, in a bungalow in Gaida, a young Arab man said to a middle-aged Arab man with a big beard and a little bloated.

And that bearded middle-aged Arab man is Monta.

"Don't they have ALI with them? Where's Ali? Where's the man?" Hearing that his men had failed, Monta was extremely angry and almost roared.

"Ali is said to have been caught by that man, but the situation is not clear." The young man saw Monta angry, face is also some fear said.

"You're a loser. You're a loser." Monta roared angrily.

"Boss, the others are going well today. They all have money." Looking at Monta in the rage, the young man, is also timid said.

The pickpockets under Monta's hands are all orphans that no one wants. Monta has asked them to steal things since childhood. If they don't steal, they will be beaten. How many of them die in Monta's hands.

"Go and get Molly. It's her turn today." Hearing the news, Monta's anger seemed to subside a lot, but this sentence made the young man tremble.

Because he knows very well that Monta wants to use this jasmine to put out the fire, but poor jasmine is only nine years old this year. She is an orphan and has been abandoned by her parents since childhood.

What such a poor little life is about to bear is Monta's anger and lust. It is impossible for her thin body to survive.

"Yes, boss." The man couldn't bear it, but he nodded, because he knew that if he didn't send Molly, he would die.