There is a reason why Sister Lan, a woman, can make a name for herself in such a mixed place.
After waiting for five minutes and seeing no one, her expression immediately changed.
"Go to the restroom and notify the security guards at all exits. Only entry is allowed, no exit."
The time is too short.
The girl, who was in a panic and didn't know the way, had no chance of escaping.
He ran to the lobby on the first floor and hid in the storage room under the stairs while no one was paying attention.
Unfortunately, she overlooked that there was surveillance here.
Sister Lan was standing in the monitoring room. Within three minutes, she had found her hiding place. Her long red nails snapped the cigarette in her hand and she said, "Catch her."
I originally thought that since she was pretty, I would recommend her to a few big bosses, and maybe someone would be interested in her and buy her. I didn't expect her to be so ungrateful.
When Nanxi was caught, he didn't struggle much.
She knew that this was her last chance and if she couldn't escape, she would be beaten to death.
But being beaten to death is better than being a prostitute.
Bang!
Sister Lan slapped her with all her strength, knocking half of her face to the side.
Her face was stiff and numb from being slapped, and she had even lost consciousness, but the girl still bit her lip and said nothing. Her pair of black and white eyes looked at Sister Lan as if she were trash.
"Hmph!" Sister Lan sneered, her long nails almost digging into the girl's skin. "There's a saying in China: If you don't accept a toast, you'll have to drink a forfeit. Do you think I'm easy to mess with?"
As she spoke, she patted her face, which was covered with slap marks. "You are Chinese, so you probably haven't tasted the magic powder, right? I'll let you have a taste today."
The imprisoned girl's teeth trembled, the veins on her slender neck bulged out, her eyes filled with hatred, and she squeezed out two words through her pearly teeth, "You—dare."
"See if I dare." Sister Lan sneered, not caring about the hatred surging in her red eyes.
"You damn witch, you'd better kill me. As long as I don't die, sooner or later, I will repay you a thousand times, ten thousand times..."
The girl had collapsed and was dragged out of the hall, her voice hoarse and hysterical.
At this moment, the elevator door in the corner not far away opened, and a wicked young man in black clothes and black pants stepped out of the elevator, and suddenly stopped.
He seemed to hear the sound of Nan Xiaoxi.
Baru picked up the cigarette butt with his slender but rough fingers and laughed at himself. What was he thinking? How could that heartless woman appear here?
The moment the elevator closed, the struggling girl seemed to catch a glimpse of a tall black figure.
"Baru——"
The elevator, which had been closed, reopened and an almost crazy girl rushed out, shouting a name randomly - Baru!
Sister Lan's face changed drastically. "Useless! Get this lunatic out of here quickly. Don't disturb the guests."
But her heart was beating fast.
Was she calling out the "evil dragon of northern Myanmar" Balu?
The mysterious man who is well-known in the Golden Triangle but rarely seen by anyone.
No, it must be just a coincidence. There are many ethnic groups and mixed languages here. When using Chinese names, just translate any one. There are many people with the same name.
Nanxi did not give up. She lowered her head and bit the wrist of the man who was holding her hard, broke free, and ran towards the direction of the black shadow she had just seen.
Baru's eyes, as black as a cold pond, watched helplessly as a woman with disheveled hair, wearing a red sequined sundress, and shaking breasts, called out to him everywhere.
His handsome eyebrows were deeply furrowed, his fingers in his pockets rubbed against each other, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line.
Finally, Nanxi's eyes lit up. It was him, really him.
"Baru..." She cried bitterly, ran towards the tall and straight man, and put her arms around his strong waist.
"Baru, they beat me and wanted to make me a prostitute."
Ink could almost drip from the man's already gloomy face, but he didn't pull out his hand from his trouser pocket, and the other hand holding the cigarette didn't move either. He just stood there straight, allowing the girl to hug him, without responding or refusing.
Nanxi was really scared.
When people are in despair and see the only glimmer of hope, they will never let go no matter what.
"Do we know each other?" Finally, the man's voice came from above, clear and low, but when Nanxi heard it, she felt as if she was falling into an icy cave.
"I was wrong, Balu, can you please forgive me? I'll be obedient and never run away again, seriously!"
The girl looked at him pitifully with moist eyes, her voice almost pleading.
The man narrowed his dark eyes, "You've got the wrong person."
Nanxi's legs went weak.
If Balu hadn't saved her today, she would have been caught and given an injection.
When Nanxi thought of those people with sallow and withered skin, covered with sores, and looking as miserable as animals, he wished he could die.
No, she absolutely couldn't become like that.
She clutched the man's shirt at the back of his waist with both hands and calmed down for two seconds. "Baru, I was wrong. Can you forgive me just once? From now on, I will be obedient and stay by your side. I won't go anywhere, really."
She rarely acts like a spoiled child in her life, but that's not to say she doesn't know how to act like a spoiled child.
She knew that men would fall for this, so whenever she acted coquettishly with her brother, his requests would always come true. Even with her father, when their relationship was still intact, acting coquettishly always worked.
But she never dreamed that one day, she would act like a spoiled child with a man she didn't know very well in order to survive.
“It’s too late!”
Although his heart felt like it was being gently stroked by a feather, the man, still furious, did not give in.
A disobedient woman is not suitable to be a wife. He cannot be controlled by a woman like Natu.
Nanxi didn't expect him to be so cold-blooded.
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