Chapter 434 Going Crazy Will Be Dismal
Anyway, I can't do anything now, so I simply don't do anything.

The car was driving at a constant speed. Xie Beiyue woke up and felt her mouth dry when she woke up. She asked Xie Beiyue to ask the person next to her out of a physiological reaction.

"Well, is there any water?" The hoarse voice was like a crow quacking. If the space was not small enough and the distance was close enough, it would be impossible to hear what she was saying.

"I have."

A feeble voice came from a corner, soft and broken, the voice was that of a little girl, calm like an old man.

The moment she touched the water source, Xie Beiyue forgot that strangers' things should not be touched.

She clearly knew that she got into a black car, and the people here were all black.

Without thinking too much, I gulped and gulped a few gulps into my mouth, and the ice-cold tea slipped down the esophagus into the stomach, and my mind was much clearer.

"Thank you." Xie Beiyue wiped away the remaining water stains from the corners of her mouth, and thanked the girl.

No poison, thank her.

The girl shook her head, shook the water bottle that Xie Beiyue had drunk to the bottom, and swallowed.

Putting the water bottle back on his waist, he leaned against Xie Beiyue, the little one curled up there.

"What's your name?" After drinking someone's water, I feel embarrassed. I want to know what the current situation is, and getting acquainted with people is undoubtedly the fastest way to get familiar with the environment.

"Nana, there, I don't know where I'm going, so I call myself Nana."

"Don't ask where, don't want to go, just take every step, good name." Xie Beiyue pursed her lips and chuckled in agreement.

Nana turned to look at Xie Beiyue, and there were other people in the car who looked at Xie Beiyue like Nana.

I don't know where I am going, I don't know where I am going, I don't know where I am going.

This is that, that is not a good name.

It is the same meaning for all people who encounter the same thing.

Xie Beiyue felt weird seeing people's sneering eyes.

"It seems that you don't know what kind of car you're in." A person in the car said to Xie Beiyue.

Xie Beiyue smiled, "Then what kind of car did I get in?" A black car, a black car for prostitutes.

She is quite familiar with this kind of process, she has been doing this before, and the special forces in the country hate her very much!

Blocking a city and dispatching the entire network of satellites, laying out traps, sacrificing and blowing up a billion-dollar night club, but also to catch her.

It's a pity, it's only a little bit short, and a little bit will be able to counter-fraud the other side!
In the end, he was reported by that woman!

She was not angry, because it was the woman who told the secret, so she willfully blew up the building. Originally, the building could exist properly.

The sellers searched for women from various places, and Zhan Confucianism accounted for the vast majority of the sources.

She is in charge of this part of the women's human trafficking.

The good-looking ones were sent to various clubs, the unsightly ones were sent to the arena, and there were also some who refused to do so and committed suicide.

It's funny to think about it. Compared with your own life, some people think that the moral bottom line is more important?

Fortunately, the people in this car feel that their lives are more important.

The woman sighed deeply with a sneer, and said casually, "I got into a cart loaded with livestock."

"Me?" What Xie Beiyue asked was that this cart was for carrying livestock, and she loaded them in this cart.

"People who get on this car have no right to call themselves human, you will know when you get there." After finishing speaking, the man leaned on the wooden board opposite Xie Beiyue and fell asleep.

This person should have come earlier, and her words could arouse some people's "hmm" approval.

This kind of person who lived in a dirty place, was rebellious and readily accepted, she would have liked to have Xie Beiyue in her pocket before.

It's a pity that she is now a prisoner, and she feels uncomfortable even when she moves her body!

Who would have thought that the woman would kill her if she went crazy?
(End of this chapter)

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