On the boundless sea, the calm sea surface was rippling with waves due to the wind, and the boundless black seemed to swallow up all the creatures around it.
There was a small fishing boat on the sea, slowly approaching the shore. Three people were standing on the bow, two men and one woman. If Jiang Yanqing were here, she would definitely recognize the woman at first sight. She was the woman they met on the train.
However, she had changed her previous disguise. This time, she wore delicate makeup and a black long skirt, the hem of which fluttered to one side in the night wind. She had a faint smile on her face, and there was no trace of ruthlessness at all.
But no one would have thought that she was the leader of the entire fishing village, nicknamed Old Ghost.
A burly man beside her was clearly a head taller than the woman, but his aura was far inferior to hers. He lowered his head slightly and said, "Sister, the person has been captured."
The woman opened her red lips slightly, "Two?"
The man nodded, and the air returned to silence.
A quarter of an hour later, the fishing boat docked. The man who had spoken earlier jumped off the boat first, then stretched out his arm and let the woman hold his arm and walk off the fishing boat.
The three of them entered the small fishing village without saying a word along the way, and then entered a gray house.
At this time, Jiang Yanqing was no longer in the room where she had stayed before.
Less than an hour after Jiang Yanqing rested, a young woman came into the room, changed Jiang Yanqing into a set of coarse cloth clothes, smeared some dirt on her face, and then helped Jiang Yanqing out of the room.
The two walked around the village for a while and finally entered a house in the middle of the village. Jiang Yanqing was brought into the house. The woman fumbled for something on the wall, and suddenly a gap appeared in the wall behind the main hall.
The two men entered the tunnel. The tunnel was much better built than the one they had taken to the black market. The top of the tunnel was reinforced with cement, and there was an oil lamp lit every few steps.
Jiang Yanqing felt a little cold in her heart. It seemed that the task of rescuing Sister Ahua was very difficult. With such a large scale of arrangement, one could imagine how big the gang behind it was.
It’s a pity that there were no mobile phones in that era, so we couldn’t call the police. Otherwise, Jiang Yanqing would definitely call the police and then act as an insider to catch the whole gang in one fell swoop.
No matter what I do now, if I alert the enemy, I will not only fail to save Sister Hua, but may also harm her.
After all, Jiang Yanqing has her own space, and Jiang Yanqing doesn't want to expose her space.
At this time, Jiang Yanqing was brainstorming in the space, thinking about how to rescue Sister Ahua, or how to get rid of this anger.
In fact, it was Jiang Yanqing and the others who were unlucky. Lao Gui had not personally arrested anyone for a long time. When he was on the train, he was looking for an opportunity to commit a crime, but he did not target Jiang Yanqing and the others.
It was only when he returned to his seat that he noticed Jiang Yanqing and Ahua. He found that they were both good-looking and looked harmless.
So as soon as the two got off the train, they were actually watched by people sent by Lao Gui. As soon as Ah Hua went out, they were dragged into an alley and then sent to this small fishing village.
No matter how lucky Jiang Yanqing was, the two met after all. The young woman helped Jiang Yanqing into a dark room. There was nothing in the dark room except a table and two benches. There was an oil lamp lit on the table, and the candlelight flickered slightly.
Jiang Yanqing was thrown to the ground, and the young woman turned around and left the way she came.
After a long period of silence, Jiang Yanqing regained consciousness, slipped into the space, and touched the back of his neck. Damn, it hurts so much.
Jiang Yanqing applied medicine to herself in the space, then went into the bathroom to wash the dirt off her face and went upstairs.
Soon, Jiang Yanqing heard some noise outside.
"Where are the people?" a cold female voice asked.
"I had someone bring it here. It should be here." A slightly trembling male voice.
"Should?" The woman's tone rose, and she was already angry.
Jiang Yanqing was putting on makeup and was distracted to look at the people talking outside. There was a man and a woman standing in the middle of the room. The woman was the woman she met on the train. She had returned to her peasant style, so Jiang Yanqing recognized her at a glance.
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