Invade

In Qin Jing's vague perception of time, another two days passed by in a flash, during which Mi Zibai brought the doctor again, but the two of them didn't have much interaction, and they didn't even say a word.

Qin Jing was falling asleep that day, when he suddenly heard a loud bang outside, followed by a mess of talking, Qin Jing listened a few times, and vaguely heard a few words, "There must be no one here" and "There is no need to search here" .

He immediately became vigilant, and quietly got out of bed to find an empty lunch box hidden behind him. Just as he stood upright, he saw a person passing by the door, and then suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"There's a living person here! Here——" the man who first spotted Qin Jing shouted loudly, but he choked up as soon as he shouted, and stepped back in almost embarrassment, clutching his neck tightly.

A pointed chopstick was being inserted into his aorta.

The man twitched and fell down, revealing Qin Jing's cold face.

He now understood why the chopsticks sent by Mi Zibai were all pointed.

But one fell, and there will be more people coming.Qin Jing frowned tightly, he only had three chopsticks left, and he had to find a way to get out of here.

"Here! Here!" There was a loud shout, but in a few moments, the iron railings were surrounded by people holding iron rods, hemp ropes and sacks, and they all looked at Qin Jing in surprise and hostility.

Qin Jing was used to this kind of expression from men, but at this time, the previous disdain and disdain disappeared. Instead, the coldness on his face gradually melted away, and he even smiled.

The scene at this moment is a bit funny-the people outside want to come in, and the people inside want to go out, but what separates the two parties is the small lock on the iron door.

However, this embarrassment only lasted for a moment.

A few seconds later, someone outside hit the lock with an iron rod, and the sound of metal clashing was deafening.Qin Jing looked at them with a half-smile, and sure enough, after a few minutes, they stopped breathlessly.

"Hey, kid!" Someone called out to him, "Who are you?"

Qin Jing smiled coldly, and simply replied, "I am your uncle!"

"Fuck!" The person outside cursed with widened eyes, just about to continue to deal with the lock and pull Qin Jing out, when suddenly his whole body was terrified, and he shrank back to the side.

And following his actions, everyone seemed to have received some signal, and silently retreated to the side, leaving half of the narrow passage in front of the iron railing vacant.

Qin Jing was wondering what they were doing, when he saw a black shadow slowly rubbing against the dirty concrete floor, and then, a pair of black military boots stepped on the iron railing door, Qin Jing looked up , I saw a pair of straight and slender legs wrapped in leather pants, and then up was a slim windbreaker, and then a face with clear eyebrows but very stern, as if it was outlined with a pen.

Although Qin Jing asked himself that he had never seen this person's face before, he still recognized the familiarity at that moment - this person was Mi Zibai.

However, today's Mi Zibai makes Qin Jing extremely strange.

He took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, threw them obliquely to the man who had talked to Qin Jing before, and said indifferently, "Try it and see if it works."

The man immediately came over respectfully holding the keys, and tried the keys one by one with the lock in his hand, like holding pearls, not daring to take a breath for fear of shaking the keys in his hand.

Qin Jing stood by the bed and watched coldly.The current scene clearly told him one thing - Mi Zibai was probably a person with a relatively high status, and there were a group of people under him who only obeyed him.But thinking of this, Qin Jing was a little puzzled. He remembered very clearly that when he ran out of the hospital that day, he clearly heard the person chasing him call his name, which means that the person that day must know his appearance.

But just now this man obviously asked who he was, which means that this group of people has never seen his appearance.

In other words, this group of people is different from the group of people I met in the hospital that day.This also indirectly confirmed Le Yi's words - several groups of people have entered the border town in batches in the past few days.

For some reason, Qin Jing had a strong feeling that the group of people who respected Mi Zibai now were not actually his cronies.

Suddenly there was a "click" from the iron railing, and the door lock fell to the ground.

Qin Jing looked at Mi Zibai in disbelief. He thought that none of the keys Mi Zibai gave were real, and they were just used for fun, but unexpectedly they were actually tested.

Mi Zibai's expression didn't fluctuate at all, it was still indifferent, Qin Jing couldn't see what was going on in his heart at all.

This man, is he an enemy or a friend?

Just as Qin Jing was in a daze, the man in charge of unlocking the lock rushed forward with a loud shout. Qin Jing reacted very quickly and put a lunch box on his head with his backhand, and then Sa Yazi ran towards the open door !

However, things today seem to always be full of surprises.

Mi Zibai, who was standing at the door like a door god, suddenly took a step back, completely blocked the entire entrance and exit, and looked at Qin Jing coldly.

Qin Jing acted accordingly, and immediately slipped to the ground and was about to attack Mi Zibai's lower body. The latter calmly and quickly gave way to the side, then suddenly bent his knees, and landed a heavy blow on Qin Jing's abdomen, causing pain He couldn't even cry out.

However, this man turned around slowly as if nothing happened, and said to those people, "Take it away."

Just as Qin Jing was about to struggle to get up, the man who had just been beaten with a lunch box quickly strangled his neck from behind, and then the people outside rushed up, tying the rope, and wrapping the sack, three times and five divisions. It made Qin Jing feel bored.

Then he vaguely heard Mi Zibai say: "Send it to the third district and lock it up with the puppet."

……

Mi Zibai put his hand on the doorbell and paused.

There were a few ambiguous voices coming from the door, which sounded like a young male.

The entourage next to him nodded slightly, and said softly: "Mr. Lake went to the third district to pick out a doll early in the morning, and he is probably having a good time now."

Mi Zibai's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his chin: "Open the door."

The attendant responded respectfully, took the key as quietly as possible and opened the door, and then stepped back gently. Before leaving, he said, "Please tell me if you have anything to do with Mr. Lake."

Mi Zibai waved his hand, and the attendant immediately bowed and walked down the stairs.

This time he and Lake were divided into a group and entered the border town at the same time. Except for arresting people, they ate, drank and rested together.But Mi Zibai is indifferent by nature, and he and Lake are just nodding acquaintances.Although Mi Zibai doesn't talk much, he does not lack concern for the people around him—this Lake is a standard devil, so standard that his sexuality has invaded his bones, and he has only lived with him for a few nights, but he can see him every time Bringing someone back, there is no limit to male or female, as long as they look in line with his aesthetics, they can have sex.

As the person who slept next door, Mi Zibai almost brought out the dark circles under his eyes.

When he opened the door and entered, Lake was leaning against the wall and pushed away the young male doll under him with a face of comfort. The boy looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was only wearing a pair of bloody underwear. , there were mottled red marks on his white back, and when he saw someone entering the door, he hurriedly turned his head away and wiped his mouth indiscriminately.

Lake picked up the boy with one hand and pressed him on the sofa. The boy bit his lips in panic, and looked at Mi Zibai in a rather embarrassed state.

"Do you want to be together?" The muscular Lake pushed his knee between the boy's legs viciously, squinting at the cold-faced Mi Zibai.

"Not interested." Mi Zibai dropped three words lightly.

Lake whistled without limit, and stopped Mi Zibai from entering the house with his words: "Are all the puppets assigned to the third district?"

Mi Zibai didn't want to discuss this issue with him at first, but when he thought that Qin Jing had just been sent in by himself today, he felt a little uneasy.He thought for a while, and gave a vague answer: "Almost."

Lake suddenly smirked: "I can see a lot of little beauties today."

When Mi Zibai saw him showing such an expression, his stomach writhed violently, and he couldn't help reminding him with a slightly lowered voice: "These people are not here to vent their desires."

"I know that." Lake grinned, and patted the boy's terrified face ambiguously, "I've already checked this person out, the background is clean, and he's definitely not the person the higher-ups are looking for."

Mi Zibai tightly pursed the corners of his mouth, and after a long while, he said without any ups and downs: "I can do it myself."

He went into his room, which was very clean, with only a bed, a table and a lamp.

But it's just walking in.

Mi Zibai leaned back against the door, looking at the spotless bedroom with no expression on his face, the boy's hasty cries and Lake's lewd|smile came from his ears.

He clenched his fist slowly.

Perhaps it was a dangerous decision to send Qin Jing to the third district.