[Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (9)]
After being brought into this world, Yan Qing's spirit was in a tense state every moment, fearing that if he relaxed even a little, his fragile life would be over.
Only after getting Mr. Hu's promise did she relax a little.
After having a good rest and a good sleep, she opened the door and saw two door gods on the left and right outside the house.
One of them was the unlucky guy whose gun she had taken away.
Seeing her, the red-haired boy subconsciously clenched the gun in his hand, stiffened his neck and stared at her vigilantly.
"The boss has ordered that you cannot come out."
Yan Qingfeng leaned against the door with a charming look on his face, and took a step forward with his right leg: "What if I insist on going out?"
Two guns were pointed at her, looking threatening.
She lifted her long hair and cast a lazy and seductive gaze on the red-haired face: "The young man's name is A Gang, right?"
"Agang, can you help me find a set of women's clothes?" Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with pleading, and her soft and sticky voice was like a coquettish voice, "I want to take a shower and change clothes."
At this time, she was still wearing a men's shirt, and her graceful curves were faintly visible under the wide neckline.
The young man with a flushed face quickly looked away, completely different from the big man next to him who kept staring at Yan Qing.
"I'll go find it for you right now." He stretched the gun in his hand forward and said fiercely with a stern face, "Behave yourself, don't try to play tricks on me!"
"Don't forget the girls' underwear."
Under Yan Qing's teasing gaze, his pretended calm expression almost broke.
The two people who had eavesdropped on the explosive video and assumed that Yan Qing was taken in by Mr. Hu were not so dissatisfied with this request.
What made her feel strange was that this boy Agang was very different from those bloody and murderous people around Mr. Hu.
More like a college student with clear eyes and stupidity.
When the things were delivered, the boy kept his head down and spoke in a fierce tone. He even ran away before she even got close to him.
Yan Qing noticed his red ears.
She flipped through the tray that came in, high heels and a matching bright red dress, a small outfit wrapped inside the dress.
Or a sexy thong.
Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, and when he picked up the red skirt, he saw the disinfectant and band-aid underneath.
She glanced down at her bare feet, which were still stained with dried blood.
"Such a person..."
The murmur of doubt disappeared on Yan Qing's lips.
She went to the bathroom with the clothes in her arms, not knowing that the clothes were snatched by the boy from a new lover of a wealthy businessman on the boat who was about the same size as her.
People thought he was raping a woman and was about to sacrifice himself, but he ended up running away holding the clothes faster than a rabbit.
After taking a shower, Yan Qing opened the door again. Just as he was about to tease someone by saying thank you, he was pulled into the arms of Mr. Hu who had just returned from work.
The man smelled strongly of blood, and his smoky grey eyes were as sharp as poisoned darts.
He took her into the room forcefully, pinched her jaw with his calloused hands, and pressed his thumb against her lips: "Don't mess with him."
Yan Qing heard the implicit warning in his cold tone.
She licked the man's fingers that touched her red lips, with a hint of joy in her eyes: "Are you jealous, sir?"
She hugged his waist back, as soft and gentle as a docile sheep.
"Don't pretend in front of me." Mr. Hu pushed her away, walked straight to the sofa, took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it.
He was well aware of the cruelty beneath the pure and lovely mask of the woman in front of him.
The man who died outside his door as a subordinate of Gao Yue was shot three times in places that would not kill him but would cause him the most pain.
The man died in agony.
Yan Qing twisted her waist and sat next to him, took out a cigarette from the box on the table, put it in her mouth, and lit it over the cigarette in his mouth.
"Sir, you know me so well. This is enough to prove that we are in tune with each other."
She leaned closer, exhaling misty smoke: "How delightful."
There was such a strong smell of blood around the man, he must have got the information he wanted from the people under Gao Yue's command.
The fact that he could appear in front of her so calmly showed that he had already seen her value.
Mr. Hu is more like a shrewd businessman.
Merchants are profit-driven and will not easily make a move on her before they have dug out all the value in her.
Yan Qing threw away the cigarette in his hand, sat astride his arms, pinched the cigarette in his mouth, put it to his lips and took a deep puff.
"Sir." The little hand slipped into his collar, "You'd better smoke me instead of smoking."
The man's eyes darkened. He held her hand that was pointing at his chest and stared at her red lips for a long time without kissing her.
Wu chuckled: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
If someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief.
"I fell in love with you at first sight, and I just want a little response." Yan Qing said sweet words, holding his hand and putting it on her waist. "The thong that Brother Gang sent me is a bit tight, I want you to help me loosen it."
Mr. Hu withdrew his hand, leaned back, and squinted at her sitting on his lap.
"He's just a random kid I picked up from the slums. You don't need to spend time testing my attitude towards him."
Yan Qing leaned on him, frowning pitifully: "I don't understand what you are saying, sir."
She doesn't believe it.
It is particularly strange to see a sheep with a kind heart appear among a group of vicious wolves.
She had to be crazy to actually believe that the warning was out of jealousy.
"No matter what, you've helped me this time." Mr. Hu lazily put his hands on the back of the sofa, "I can agree to one condition of yours."
Yan Qing rolled down from his lap and sat on the sofa facing him. He curled his lips and said, "I want your heart, will you give it to me?"
"You're not that stupid." The man squinted at her.
Yan Qing had no intention of further wasting his patience, and said straight to the point: "I want the lives of Gao Yue's closest subordinates."
Anyone who has hurt the original owner will always have to pay a price.
Mr. Hu frowned: "Not for now."
In front of the wealthy businessmen on the ship, he personally handled a plan to force Gao Yue out.
He planned to send the rest and the mercenaries on the island to the Thunder Eagle Hall in exchange for some things.
Now these entrepreneurs are grateful to him and will become supporters of Yuanlonghui in the future.
Compared to Gao Yue, he is better at winning people's hearts.
Yan Qing didn't think he would agree.
If it were her, she would also strive to maximize her benefits like a man.
"I need your blessing, sir." She spoke again, "If I kill Gao Yue, the Thunder Eagle Hall will not let me go."
As the person who took the initiative to make the promise, if I rejected her the first time, I will definitely not reject her the second time.
Mr. Hu's smoky grey eyes did not hide his interest in her at all: "You are very smart."
"No, I'm not smart, I'm just afraid of death." Yan Qing said this seriously.
She tried everything she could just to live a good life.
By the way, I'll help the original owner solve some problems.
Unfortunately, her attempt to kill with a borrowed knife failed, and she had to do it herself.
But her current strength is obviously not enough.
She needs to grow up and become stronger.
Soon, this opportunity came to her.
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