Captain is a sick beauty

Pei Qingyan frowned and looked into the distance, there seemed to be a few figures walking towards the other end of the iron net.He lowered his head and looked at Song Xuanmo in his arms, then quickly jumped back behind the stake and hid behind a tree trunk.

The voices of the two became clearer as the distance shortened. Pei Qingyan took Song Xuanmo, who was probing curiously, into his arms. He carefully avoided Song Xuanmo's legs, and smiled at the person who looked at him dissatisfied. Laughing, said in a low voice: "OK, OK, I'm afraid you will fall, I'll let you listen closer."

Song Xuanmo smiled at him, turned his head unhurriedly and listened attentively to the conversation between the two inside the iron net.

"When can we get out of this ghost place?"

A man with a rough voice complained loudly, "How many days have you been here? My wife hasn't been in confinement for so long..."

"I heard that we can go out after this batch is finished." Another person with a slightly shrill voice replied.

Song Xuanmo behind the tree heard this voice, his eyes widened suddenly.He grabbed Pei Qingyan's arm for a moment, and his neck moved as if he wanted to poke his head out.

Xun Yin, whose back was leaning against the tree trunk, was taken aback by him, and hurriedly took a step back, using the sound of the wind to cover up the slight sound under his feet.

"What are you doing?" Pei Qingyan lowered his head and silently mouthed Song Xuanmo in his arms.

Song Xuanmo shook his head. He looked apologetic, hesitated for a while and said nothing, motioned Pei Qingyan to continue listening.

The two people in the iron net didn't realize what happened here, the man with the high-pitched voice paused, and then continued to speak mockingly: "You thought it was too long, so you didn't come here at the beginning, and you wanted to make money and I don't want to stay here, there are so many beautiful things in the world. But I can tell you—”

The man with the shrill voice deliberately lowered his voice: "You don't want to enjoy a happy life with this place, but there are plenty of people who do. It's much more lucrative than the one licking blood on the tip of a knife."

"I didn't say I won't wait!" The man with the rough voice hurriedly interrupted him, and said anxiously, "I'm just complaining, and I didn't say I really want to leave."

"Then get out." The voice of the man with the high-pitched voice turned cold in an instant, and he said indifferently, "Has the factory in the west finished counting the things? Didn't you mess with this place?"

"Yes, yes, brother, don't be angry." The man with the rough voice responded loudly, and the footsteps quickly disappeared.

The man with the high-pitched voice stopped in place for a moment, and then gradually walked away in another direction.

It wasn't until the surrounding area became silent that Pei Qingyan poked his head and walked out from behind the tree trunk with someone in his arms.

"This place isn't dilapidated at all, right? It's strictly guarded outside, and the inside keeps workers from going out. This is exploiting workers in the name of bankruptcy." Pei Qingyan muttered, looking down at Song Xuan, who was frowning and silent. Mo sighed: "Momo, you just now..."

"Qingyan, do you think this voice is a bit familiar?" Song Xuanmo raised his head and said suddenly.

Pei Qingyan froze for a moment, tried his best to think and shook his head: "No, who do you think you look like?"

"I haven't seen his face, so I'm not sure yet." Song Xuanmo shook his head and murmured softly, "I hope I got it wrong."

He patted Pei Qingyan's arm to signal him to put himself down, and walked forward first: "It's okay, I'm just guessing, don't worry about it. Let's find a way to get in first."

He hadn't taken two steps when suddenly someone picked up the crook of his leg again.

Song Xuanmo was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he was hugged by Pei Qingyan and turned over the stake. He hurriedly hooked Pei Qingyan's neck, and saw that Pei Qingyan's feet didn't stop, and he followed the half-open hole at the bottom and directly entered the iron gate. inside the net.

"I want to go to the ground when my feet are not healed. I haven't experienced enough of the feeling of fainting from wound inflammation last time."

Song Xuanmo raised his head in a daze, only to see Pei Qingyan with a calm expression, walking straight west with him in his arms.

Song Xuanmo looked at him seriously for a long time, then suddenly laughed softly: "Qingyan, you are not angry with me because I didn't tell you what I guessed just now, are you?"

Pei Qingyan's expression froze, he didn't answer, just shook his head, and walked straight forward without looking.

"Brother Yan, I was wrong. Am I not sure that I don't want to tell you to worry you?" Song Xuanmo said warmly, raised his body and approached Pei Qingyan and whispered, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I'm not angry." Pei Qingyan was silent for a while, then said sullenly: "I'm just thinking, when Momo grows up, he used to talk to me about everything, even crying when he lost his teeth when he was a child." I said..."

"Shut up you."

Song Xuanmo rarely cursed with a smile.

He looked up at Pei Qingyan, who was pretending to be deep, and made a gesture to cover his mouth.Pei Qingyan bowed his head leisurely, but as expected, Song Xuanmo was just putting on a show, and finally just patted his arm dumbfounded.

"Can you remember my order?"

Song Xuanmo laughed for a while, and said again in a warm voice: "Brother Yan, I promise you, if there is something really, I will tell you as soon as possible, okay?"

"Yeah." Seeing that the goal was achieved, Pei Qingyan immediately put on a satisfied expression.

While speaking, the two of them approached the factory on the west side where the man with the rough voice went, and Pei Qingyan's expression gradually became serious. He roughly glanced at the structure of the house in front of him, and walked around to the side window.

The window was so gray that it seemed to be covered with a heavy curtain. Pei Qingyan looked inside carefully for a moment, and complained in a low voice: "Why doesn't this factory repair the inside? There are so many useless halls outside, but the inside is so dilapidated." It sucks."

"Qingyan, look over there."

Song Xuanmo in his arms suddenly raised his finger to the corner of the window. Pei Qingyan looked in the direction he was pointing, frowned for a while, and asked doubtfully, "What... are those?"

"I don't know."

A smear of red faintly appeared in the corner of the window, Song Xuanmo lowered his head and rubbed the center of his brows, hesitantly said: "But it's not... bloodstains?"

Pei Qingyan's expression also became serious. He listened carefully to the movement inside, took a step back and glanced up and down, and his eyes suddenly stopped at the top small folding window.

"You go in first." Song Xuanmo also looked up, and instantly understood what Pei Qingyan was thinking.He quickly landed on the wall next to him, and said directly and briefly: "Be careful."

"Okay, so are you."

Pei Qingyan also quickly responded, he stepped back half a step and jumped up, stretched out his hands to grab the eaves above, pulled straight up, and sent half of his body to the folding window.

"How about it?"

Song Xuanmo supported the wall and raised his head. Seeing Pei Qingyan hanging there for a long time, he asked in a worried voice.

"It's okay, just, this, the window, it's locked tightly." Pei Qingyan's voice came intermittently from above, and he pushed hard while saying: "I'm here, try my best not to kick it into pieces..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Xuanmo heard a crisp breaking sound from above.Pei Qingyan's voice stopped abruptly, and Song Xuanmo looked up with a smile, only to see Pei Qingyan's body froze for a moment, and quickly leaned in.

The small folding window was not high from the ground, and Pei Qingyan quickly got up and scanned around the moment he landed, and he was silently relieved after confirming that there was no one around.

He glanced around and strode towards the corner he saw just now, and he couldn't help but stamp his feet slightly after seeing the scene in front of him clearly.

"Qingyan, are you alright?"

Song Xuanmo's vague voice came from outside, Pei Qingyan frowned and looked at the scene in front of him, and said loudly: "I'm fine, just watching..."

"Huh?" Song Xuanmo didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that there is indeed blood in the place you mentioned just now, but it's not the kind we imagined, something seems wrong..."

Pei Qingyan paused, not knowing what to say.There was no bloody scene in the corner as they had imagined before. On the contrary, there were neat rows of blood transfusion bags piled up in the corner, densely packed, as tall as a person.

"Momo, let me find a way to let you in first."

Pei Qingyan came back to his senses, searched around, and said, "These two windows seem to be the only ones connected to the outside, Momo, why don't you come to this floor-to-ceiling window..."

There was a sudden pause in his voice, he walked quickly to the window and called out to Song Xuanmo again with a raised voice.

There was no response outside the window, Pei Qingyan's expression quickly sank, he immediately returned to the folding window and jumped off, his breath was almost stagnant when he saw the scene in front of him.

There was no one outside the factory.

·

On the other side, Pei Qingyu and Xun Yin had just walked out of the visiting room when they were stopped by prison guards outside.

Pei Qingyu raised his eyebrows looking at the tense prison guard in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Well, what's the matter?"

"Well, our boss wants to invite you to the office..."

"Oh? Why does this sentence sound like 'student, the teacher told you to go to the office?'" Pei Qingyu didn't even look at him, and turned to Xun Yin with a smile.

"No no no..."

This prison guard ran into such a job of "recruiting someone" within a few days of his arrival.His scalp was numb, and he quickly glanced at Pei Qingyu, who was smiling but not smiling, and immediately lowered his head and said, "It's our boss who wants to ask Captain Pei something, so I want to invite you to come over..."

"Okay, where is it? Let's lead the way." Pei Qingyu also knew that if he heard the conversation just now, he would definitely be invited to drink tea by the warden, so he nodded and took the lead.

Said to let someone lead the way, but Pei Qingyu seemed to be very familiar with the design here, went upstairs and turned the corner, and came to the gate of the warden.

He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, before waiting for a reply from inside, he stretched out his hand to push the door and walked in.

"Little brat, you are so courageous!"

Xun Yin, who was one step behind, hadn't closed the door when he heard a crisp sound of a teacup falling to the ground.Subconsciously, he dodged in front of Pei Qingyu before he had time to raise his head to pay attention to the various situations in the house.

There was a table at the far end of the office, and behind it stood a fat old man with glaring eyes. He stared at Pei Qingyu in front of him with his hips on his hips. Suddenly his sight was blocked by someone, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"What do you want to do?" Xun Yin looked at the person in front of him vigilantly and asked in a cold voice.

"You don't care about me... No, what kind of bastard are you?" The fat old man blew his beard and stared at him, and said angrily, "I'm talking to the little bastard behind you, don't get in the way."

"Uncle Sun, have you become more and more irritable after not seeing you for so long?"

Pei Qingyu patted Xun Yin's shoulder, poked his head out from behind him and said with a light smile, "Didn't you want to 'invite' me to ask some questions? Why does this look more like you want to teach me a lesson?"

"I still ask you a question, I'm the one who taught you a lesson!" Warden Sun blew his beard and stared, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you really know what you did in the visiting room?"

"I didn't do anything, Uncle Sun." Pei Qingyu's voice was innocent, but he looked at Warden Sun with a very calm expression: "I just asked what I should know."

"Things you should know." Warden Sun sneered, and gritted his teeth: "Things you should know include giving Zhang Jinghao unrealistic hopes? What you should know include letting Zhang Jinghao directly know the use of his own blood? Do you know -"

"We need his help, you know."

Pei Qingyu raised his eyes and said softly: "Zhang Jinghao just told us that his blood was directly and simply bought by money. He said that this method of obtaining money seemed to have spread within their family at that time. Also chose to trade."

Pei Qingyu paused, looked at Warden Sun who was frowning slightly, and continued: "It can almost be seen that there is a tendency in this case - the people behind the scenes have always chosen these wealthy businessmen or people inside the big family. If we can smoothly Follow this line to check..."

"Shut up!" Warden Sun slapped the table and interrupted him directly. He paused and said in a deep voice, "But do you know that letting Zhang Jinghao say those words means we won't be able to keep him?"