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Jia Xibei wiped off his sweat and crawled forward through the vent. At this moment, someone knocked on the door and shouted hurriedly: "Brother!"

"What are you shouting for?" He Feifei let go of Ding Huanliang, "Come in!"

Jia Xibei looked back, and a gangster rushed into the room, his face was blackened by the smoke: "Brother Xiao Liu... is dead!"

"What!" He Feifei's first reaction was those organs, "Where are the goods!"

The gangster was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said: "The goods are all right, they have been loaded separately."

"Isn't it for the goods?"

"No..." The gangster couldn't quite speak, "Brother Xiao Liu wanted to play with a sissy, but..."

"When the hell are you still playing!" He Feifei kicked the table angrily, "Damn him!"

"I want to throw it in the operating room after playing..."

He Feifan waved his hand: "How did you die?"

"Let that sissy be burned alive!"

"Fuck!" He Feifei ordered, "Find it for me, even if the whole building is turned upside down, I have to find this man. I'll take him alive!"

Jia Xibei's skin suddenly hurt, he held his breath, and quickly crawled forward. The ventilation pipes are connected, so if you go around like this, you will be able to get to a familiar place sooner or later.

Sure enough, he didn't climb for too long, and he returned to the top of the ward. There are two vents in this room. He looked one by one, but he didn't see Gao Xiu and Jin Shui, so he should have left.

Resting my mind, I looked at Alai's bed again. A strange boy was sitting beside the bed, he was new here.

His heart clenched again.

Lifting the ventilation net, he wanted to go down here, but the new boy just happened to be going to the bathroom, and he pushed open the door, and outside the door was full of gangsters from the Chaoyang Group.

They've got the ward under control.It was only then that Jia Xibei realized that he couldn't leave the building by the familiar route, what should he do?And Yuan Zhen, did he leave with Brother Xiu, or... did he fall into the hands of the Chaoyang Group?Breaking out in a cold sweat, he hurried to the previous office.

There was still some distance away, and I heard the gangsters yelling and scolding: "Don't you fucking say it! Where is the kid who was with you, and there is that crippled girl!"

Then came the sound of the whip, and every time it hit, Jia Xibei's scalp was numb.

"Brother..." This is Yuan Zhen's voice, "I asked you to bring them here, so I don't know what they are doing..."

Another whip, Jia Xibei crawled over and looked down, Yuan Zhen was tied at the same place last time, the old scab on her chest was ripped apart, new wounds were piled on top of old wounds, a bloody mess.

"Cao!" Seeing that there was nothing to ask, the torturer threw down his whip.

The gangster on the side said: "He's right, he's been staying in this room all this time, so he knows what the hell!"

At this time, the door of the office was pulled open from the outside, and a gangster panted, and glanced at Yuan Zhen: "Leave him alone, the team leader asked the whole building to search, there are not enough people, come with me!"

The gangsters rushed out of the house, and when the sound of footsteps faded away, Jassibe raised the ventilation net and hung it clumsily from the ceiling.

Yuan Zhen was fine, she licked the blood on her mouth, and from the corner of her eye, she saw a shirtless person coming down from the air vent, her eyes were straight: "Jia..."

As soon as Jia Xibei fell to the ground, tears flowed down his face, and he untied the rope while sniffing his nose: "Brother, I killed someone," he wiped his tears pitifully, "If they find it, they will take my skin... ..."

Sissy, murder?Yuan Zhen couldn't connect these two words: "Who did you kill?"

Jia Xibei helped him to the bottom of the vent, and whispered, "Brother Xiaoliu..."

Yuan Zhen was surprised, but the situation was too urgent to ask. He jumped onto the window sill, grabbed the air vent with his body, got in with a pull-up, and stretched out his arms to Jia Xibei: "Come here."

Jia Xibei twisted and climbed up the window sill, grabbed his hand with great difficulty, and was dragged up bit by bit like a small burden.

The pipeline was very dark, Yuan Zhen followed behind Jia Xibei and asked in a low voice: "Is there a plan?"

"No, no," Jia Xibei was afraid of him, and spoke without confidence, "I want...to try to climb towards the direction of the stairs, find a room without people, go down, and then run."

Yuan Zhen is speechless, isn't this a plan?He touched his chest. He came up too hard just now, the wound was torn open, and the blood was bleeding a bit.

He frowned and looked forward, vaguely, it was Jassiebe's heels, which were only a little bigger when he put on shoes, and his arched round buttocks, twisting left and right.

"How did you kill that guy?" he asked.

Jia Xibei stopped: "Pour the perfume on...it's lit."

Yuan Zhen was shocked, he didn't expect such a cruel method.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose," said Jia Xibei, crying again, "I was too scared, so..."

Fear?Yuan Zhen asked, "What did he do to you?"

Jia Xibei was silent.

"I asked you what he did!" Yuan Zhen tugged at his ankle, which was very thin and soft.

The girl Xixi was spotted by the man.Jia Xibei couldn't say this, and he didn't want Yuan Zhen to look down on him after knowing it: "It's really nothing... nothing."

How could Yuanzhen not know, just because of knowing, there was a fire in his stomach, so he wanted to know the details, and wanted to know if there was anything wrong with him!

He grabbed Jia Xibei's ankle and pulled it back hard. At the same time, he turned sideways. The boy let out an "ah" and fell softly into his arms.

The space is narrow, two sets of backs are pressed against the wall of the pipe, and the chests are tightly pressed together.

"Say." In the darkness, Yuan Zhen's breath was hot.

"What are you talking about..." Jia Xibei refused to admit it.

"Why are there no clothes?"

Jia Xibei blushed and couldn't help it: "He... told me to go to his room and show me the palmistry."

What the hell?Yuan Zhen's face was full of shit.

"He's right. He said that I have suffered and that my brother hurts." Jia Xibei felt uncomfortable next to him, and twisted his waist. "Then..."

Yuan Zhen couldn't explain this feeling clearly, she was afraid that he would twitch, but also wanted him to twitch so much that her back was sweating.

"He hugged me, kissed me, grabbed me to take off my clothes..." Jia Xibei begged him, "Don't tell anyone, and don't tell brother Xiu either!"

Can't tell Gao Xiu, Yuan Zhen is a little happy, this is a secret between the two of them.

"Ah," Jiaxibei remembered something important, "They are doing organ business here!"

"Ah?" The word "organ" was so unfamiliar that Yuan Zhen didn't realize it all at once.

"A Lai was killed by them. It was the doctor who operated on Sister Jin." Jia Xibei was anxious, hated, and incoherent, "They said that they were sold to the south, and those homeless children were used for this purpose! "

Yuan Zhen understood it, and couldn't believe it: "Can you... be sure?"

"It's the Chaoyang group," Jia Xibei said affirmatively, "He Feifan!"

This is a major event that can set off the Chaoyang group. Organ trading is a red line in any formal society. He Feifei dared to do this because he was impatient.

"I also saw Ding Huanliang," Jia Xibei continued, "He's right here...Huh?" He touched his chest, it was wet, "Your blood?" He was surprised, "You bleed so much bloody..."

"Hush!" Yuan Zhen covered his mouth, there were footsteps, three or five people dragging their feet, and after a while, a room in front lit up.

"Damn it, it's midnight, let's look at the stairs!" It was a gangster with a gun.

"I don't even know what happened," someone said, "Brother Xiao Liu is dead?"

"Dead on the bed," snickered, "dead naked!"

"Damn it, you deserve it!" It sounded like bones, and the voice had been frequency-converted, "Usually we are squeezed so hard, hurry up and change to someone in charge."

"They're all fucking the same, in this world, cao!"

Jia Xibei and Yuan Zhen looked at each other: "They said to see the stairs..."

"This place should be very close to the stairs," Yuan Zhen pointed to the spot of light, "Let's go there and go down from the nearest room."

He pushed Jia Xibei forward, and the two of them crawled gently and slowly, one in front of the other.When he passed the air vent, Jia Xibei stared at the gun held by the gangster below him, the muzzle was black, facing his face.

He shuddered, and walked over tremblingly.

After that was Yuan Zhen, who was also very careful and didn't make a sound, but the blood on his chest was flowing on the metal mesh, forming a pool.

The punks were talking, patter, and a drop of blood fell in front of them.

"what?"

They looked up, Won-jeong had passed, and there was nothing on the vent.

Looking at the floor again, there is a drop of fresh blood on it, and then another drop.

"Cao, there is someone in the ventilation duct!"

They put their guns on their shoulders and fired wildly at the ceiling. Three guns punched out a bunch of holes, "Next door, maybe to the next door!"

Yuan Zhen did crawl to the next door, and it was too late to get down, so he repeated his old trick and pulled Jia Xibei into his arms, but this time instead of one left and one right, but one up and one down.

Immediately afterwards, the bullet hit, and a row of transparent bullet holes appeared in the front and back of the pipe. Yuan Zhen bounced slightly twice.

"Brother Zhen..." Jia Xibei's eyes were red, he could only close his eyes tightly, and tightly hugged Yuan Zhen's neck.

"Blood! I see blood!" He shouted, "Er Lei, come here!"

The man named Er Lei was the master of the low-level bones. He raised his forearm, retracted the manipulator, replaced it with a construction shovel, and shoveled through the pipe in the ceiling with one shovel.

Yuan Zhen fell down holding Jia Xibei, her mouth was red, it was internal bleeding.

The group didn't waste a moment, they got a surgical trolley nearby, threw them on it and pushed them back.

Jia Xibei suffered a little skin trauma and lay on Yuan Zhen's body. He had the opportunity to turn over several corners and escape, but seeing Yuan Zhen with a mouth full of blood, he couldn't bear it.

"Go..." Yuan Zhen said softly.

Jia Xibei bit his lip and shook his head resolutely.

They were pushed to a luxurious office, and He Feifan's face appeared in front of them: "Just these two boys?"

Brother Xiaoliu's younger brother came over to recognize him and nodded.

"Okay, I've been busy all night." He Feifei turned his head and waved to someone, "Go back to sleep, you two," he ordered, "Pick up the skin, make it more beautiful, and harvest the organs."

Jia Xibei hugged Yuan Zhen, she was strong and did not cry.

He Feifei walked out, Ding Huanliang followed, and when he passed the operating cart, he glanced casually and stopped: "Yuanzhen?"

Yuan Zhen glared at him through the bloody face.

"Aren't you on the Chiguo Tianwang?" Ding Huanliang was startled at first, then his brows twitched, "Galantang...has entered Beifu!"