"No running? I have said that this direction is a dead end. Why don't you believe me? "

With the cry of women, three figures appeared at the entrance of the alley, two tall, dressed in black suits, with a cold face, and even with cruel fun.

A short man, no more than 1.56 meters tall, with a dog's face and a head dressed up, holding a pile of white paper in his hand, smiles and complacently says:

"Miss He Qingmei, you have signed a contract with us. It is clearly stated in the contract that it is an agreement to accompany the guests to drink unconditionally. You have signed it in black and white."

"But you didn't tell me to drink with me unconditionally... Not only drink, but also let others touch me at will, even ask me to take off my clothes and do those things!" The woman named he Qingmei screamed angrily and helplessly, gnashing her teeth.

If the vision can kill people, at this time that short man, I'm afraid he Qingmei has already been torn to pieces.

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked behind her. Sure enough, she could only see a wall four or five meters away. It was a dead end.

Suddenly, he Qingmei was in despair.

"Then we have made it clear now? You can also refuse. As long as you pay 30 times of the liquidated damages, it's not much for your Huaxia's money. It's just one million. "

The short man chuckled, his voice was more proud, and his eyes were on he Qingmei.

"A million?"

He Qingmei gritted her teeth and said in a hoarse voice: "if I had so much money, would I come to work here? I am an ordinary international student. You are deliberately deceiving, blackmailing and breaking the law. Once the police know, you will all go to prison. "

"The police? Ha ha ha

The short man laughed and shook his head

"Ha ha, it's said that Chinese women are naive and easy to cheat, especially you international students. Sure enough, it's true. You think they can handle us? And care about you?

Oh, by the way, Huaxia police may care about you, but this is not Huaxia, but our country of Daiwa people. This city is the territory of our Sanchuan group!

Those guys with poor wages are just the dogs raised by our Sanchuan group. So, accept your life and don't force me to let others take you back. "

At this point, the short man's eyes flow in he Qingmei's body, and his voice is obscene: "of course, if you like to be taken away by people with strong, stripped clothes, I won't have an opinion."

"You, you... You! It's all bad! " He Qingmei's body trembled, and she cried out with all her strength.

This is a cry of despair when a person is in a foreign country, oppressed and forced to a desperate situation!

There is no hope in it.

If someone hears her cry and comes to check, maybe she can be saved.

At this time, four or five figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley, followed by an angry voice: "you, what are you doing?"

Someone's coming!

In an instant, he Qingmei's eyes suddenly lit up, looked at the young people at the entrance of the alley and cried out:

"Help! They're gangsters. They want me to sell them! Help me

"Gangsters?"

Unfortunately, when those people heard her words, the young man, who was angry at first, immediately drew his head back and left with several companions.

The short man laughed and puffed his cigarette on the ground. He twisted it out with his toes and sneered

"A bunch of rubbish! Lao Tzu ran away before he even reported the name of Sanchuan group. You can't count on the rubbish that ordinary gangs dare not provoke. "

With that, he shook his head at the man on his left and motioned:

"Big wood gentleman, you go over, take this woman away, the president of Sanhe society, Mr. Nobuo OTA, but he is worried. What he likes most is to abuse Chinese women. This is still a place, absolutely meet his requirements."

"Yes, black bearded cadres." Damujun nodded, then strode to he Qingmei.

"Go away! Go away! Don't come here

He Qingmei's face was pale and she kept crying. She kept retreating at her feet. But soon, she had no choice but to retreat and hit her back against the wall.

Big wood gentleman face has no expression, step by step approach.

This moment.

He Qingmei is full of remorse for why she wants to study in the island country and why she is blinded by the high salary offered by the other party. As a result, she doesn't read the contract seriously and signs it mysteriously.

Soon.

Damujun stood in front of he Qingmei.

"Don't struggle."

Three short words, finish saying, big wood gentleman stretch out a hand to grasp past.

But how can he Qingmei not struggle?

"I said, no struggle, myna!"

See, big wood gentleman face muscle ruthlessly a jump, abruptly raised a hand to ruthlessly draw past.

Seeing this slap will fall on he Qingmei's face.

At this time.

All of a sudden.

A dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

Touch!

A dull physical impact sound, black shadow feet down, hard hit big wood Jun's face, huge power, on the spot to hit big wood Jun fainted in the past, hard fell to the ground.

And the shadow also a stagger, did not keep the balance, touch a followed fall in the side.

instant.

All the people in the alley were stunned by this sudden change.

"This is... Where?"

Wang Xu shakes his head, gets up from the ground dizzily, and looks around.

On the left is a woman with tears on her face, pale, wearing a cherry kimono and a bit of a ragged dress.

On the right hand side, there is a Pingtou Pingnian of about 1.7 meters and a dwarf of less than 1.6 meters.

Then, he looked down at the foot, a nearly one meter eight bald man, his eyes turned white, his face printed with a big footprint.

Wang Xu silently raised his feet to look at his eyes, took the initiative to step aside, raised his hands and said with a smile: "sorry, I fell from the sky, this falling point is not what I can fix, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings!

You go on, just think I'm a passer-by, don't care about me. "

He didn't know it was an island country, so he spoke Chinese.

As he said, Wang Xu walked out, and his clothes, torn into strips by the space storm, floated in the wind.

The wind blows, the heart is cool.

Because Wang Xu is too familiar, he has been waiting for him to walk out of the four or five meters, a few people present recovered from the dull.

In an instant, two voices came out one after the other.

"Baga! Stop

"Help! Help me

Wang Xu at the foot of a meal, looking back to a few people behind him, eyes first swept the kimono on the woman who called for help, suddenly a slight frown.

He could guess a little of what happened here.

Originally, because of the woman's clothes, he thought that the other party was from the island, so he didn't mean to intervene.

But now, is this woman calling for help in Chinese?

The short man on the other side is the island language.

What happened?

"Are you Chinese?"

Looking at he Qingmei, Wang Xu frowned and asked. Then, without waiting for the woman to answer, he turned to a short man named heixu, who frowned deeper

"Are you from the island?"