C1622 Wealthy Marriage 1549
"What nonsense are you talking about?" "Oriental woman, I've been looking down on you for a long time."
She pushed Ding Yiyi away and said arrogantly, "Apologize for what you said just now. No, kneel down and apologize."
The crowd was silent. The women had just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe and were desperately trying to find a spot in the dark corner like mice. They opened their eyes like green beans and carefully watched everything that was happening in front of them.
Ding Yiyi raised her head to look at the woman who was taller than her by a head and much stronger than her. "It's you. You killed that girl."
A look of terror appeared on Allègre's face as she grabbed Ding Yiyi's long hair and threw her to the side. The other women tried to avoid her, but Zhao Tao seemed to have not recovered from her earlier grief and fear. She stared blankly at the scene before her and opened her mouth, but nothing came out of her mouth.
Ding Yiyi's head slammed into the wall. The muffled sound of her voice was extremely surprising. In the next second, she was grabbed by the hair and thrown to the side of the bucket of feces.
"Go eat some shit and calm down, Oriental woman." Elegant looked at Ding Yiyi who was lying on the floor with a contemptuous smile on his face. He turned around and was about to leave.
Someone in the crowd suddenly began to whisper. She heard the sound of wood breaking against the wall behind her and was about to turn around when a cold voice came from behind her, followed by a slight pain in her neck from the splintered wood.
Ding Yiyi stood behind her, pursing her lips to feel the corner of her lips. Her eyes were calm, but there were a few scratches on her face.
"Yiyi." Zhao Tao finally came back to her senses. She was surprised to see Ding Yiyi holding a broken piece of wood and holding onto Alegor. She also didn't expect that anyone would dare to oppose Aalig.
Only her voice could be heard, "I'm warning you, you are not allowed to bully anyone here."
She then let go of the piece of wood and kicked it away. She looked at Ding Yiyi contemptuously and said, "Someone has to do it for you. If that woman didn't leave, then another woman would have been taken away today. Who is willing?"
Everyone's eyes dimmed. In front of self-defense, their sympathy towards others seemed so fake. If it happened again, they would still choose to push that woman out.
Ding Yiyi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her scalp was hurting and she reckoned that a lot of her hair had been ripped off. Zhao Tao went over to help her up and they sat in another corner.
The light coming through the cracks in the iron door on the top of the boat gradually turned white, the night slowly faded away, and the sky gradually brightened. The women in the corners were all huddled up, waiting for the unknown fate.
"I won't give up." That was Ding Yiyi's last thought after falling asleep.
Dubai Hotel
A bucket of water was poured over the head of the man who had a hangover. He was pulled out from the lively bar and sent to the hotel.
"You should be familiar with this place, Mr. Rogers." Ye Nianmo sat on the sofa with his phone on the table. Even the warmest sun couldn't melt his gloomy face.
He looked around in confusion, obviously still in a state of shock. He subconsciously guarded against the man sitting in front of him.
"You don't seem to remember, this matter of stealing my precious treasure." Ye Nianmo sneered.
"What are you talking about, sir? You must have made a mistake. I didn't steal your treasure."
"I'm very angry." No one could hear what he said. However, the person closest to him, Lu Jie, could clearly hear what he said. His face instantly turned pale.
This time, the intonation was a bit heavier. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked around and found that other than the man on the sofa, there was only another 1.9m tall man left in the room.
If you want to run, you should be able to. As long as you let that ferocious bodyguard protect the man sitting on the sofa, then you can run away.
Thinking this way, he stood up shakily, "Okay okay, even if I stole your treasure, I'll give it back to you. I'll definitely give it back without changing a single bit."
As soon as he had finished speaking, he took aim at the gap, pulled a small Swiss Army knife from his back pocket with his free hand, and threw it at the man sitting on the sofa.
He didn't check to see if it had hit, but continued to run towards the door. As he was running, the rope loosened, and he reached out to pull the door open.
A knife cut through the air and accurately stabbed into the hand that was about to open the door. It firmly nailed itself to the door.
The scream sent chills down one's spine, and blood trickled down the back of one's hand to the ground.
"If you can't remember, I can help you remember." Ye Nianmo walked in front of him and pulled out the knife, enunciating each word, "One chance, one finger."
The back of Lu Jie's hand was already badly mutilated. There was a hole in the middle of his palm that Yuanyuan had cut off. Ye Bo frowned as he observed everything.
"I really don't know where this is." Tears streamed down his face, and his legs shook violently. Soon, a pungent smell filled the air. Water droplets rolled down his jeans and onto the ground from time to time.
"I got it!" "This is where the woman lives."
Ye Nianmo squinted his eyes slightly, "Go on."
"We …" He carefully glanced at the man and saw the cold light in his eyes. He trembled for a moment before covering the back of his hand and continued, "We took her away. She wanted to make a phone call, so I knocked her out and took her away."
"Take her where?" Ye Nianmo interrupted him.
"You can't find her. She's already on the boat. She's gone. No one will be able to come back."
Ye Nianmo stood up and the muscles on Ye Bo's arm moved slightly. He was afraid that the young master would kill that person right now. Although this was not a big deal, he had to think about how to throw the body away without attracting attention.
"Rome, we are only responsible for finding those women who came to Dubai alone and bringing them to them. They will take those women to Rome for those rich people to play with, that's all I know. The ship already left the day before yesterday."
"It's done." Ye Nianmo said softly. He picked up the small Swiss Army knife from the ground and stared at the blood on it. No one knew what he was thinking.
Ye Bo stared at the young master's expressionless face. He knew that this man was angry.
"Let's go." Ye Nianmo's thin lips twitched. He lowered his head and focused on the man who collapsed on the ground due to fear.
He wanted to move, but every skill in his body refused to listen to him. Every muscle in his body struggled, trying to move, but to no avail.
Ye Nianmo smiled, the corner of his mouth raised as he narrowed his eyes, "Let me help you."
Outside the door, the gatekeepers listened to the bestial howls coming from inside the house and could see the disbelief and fear in each other's eyes.
The door opened and they ducked their heads. Then they saw the man's hand.
The blood vessel on the man's wrist had been cut open. Blood flowed out from the wound and formed a puddle on the ground.
"Whether you can get to the hospital yourself is up to you." Ye Bo followed behind him with a faint voice.
The two bodyguards did not dare to look anymore. They both turned their gazes away, even though their noses were filled with the thick smell of blood.
"Immediately arrange for a search on the ships that will arrive in Rome in the near future. We don't need any big ships, it's enough for a medium or small scale." Ye Bo instructed.
"Yes." When the bodyguard heard this, he immediately went to do it. He turned around and looked at the man sitting on the sofa with a cold expression. He sighed in his heart, "Madam, where are you?"
Yiyi?
Ding Yiyi heard someone calling her in her sleep and immediately woke up. Her eyes were clear and cautious.
"Get ready to eat." Zhao Tao forced a smile at her. The food supply for the past few days was getting smaller and smaller, so everyone was unable to eat their fill.
The sound of heavy footsteps could be heard, followed by the sound of the lid being opened. Some mineral water and bread fell out.
Ding Yiyi walked into the crowd and picked up a bag of bread and a bottle of water. Beside her, there was a pair of vicious eyes staring back at her. She didn't back down in the slightest.
The girl with the lotus flower tattooed on her neck never returned. No one mentioned where the girl had gone, and at the same time, they chose to forget the battle between the two women from that day.
Ding Yiyi hadn't forgotten. She was still thinking about how to run out and return to Zhao Tao's side. She turned the water on and handed it to Zhao Tao. "Have you noticed that things are getting less and less."
Zhao Tao nodded. "Mm, are they doing this on purpose?"
"Probably not. Clearly, we were screened, and they spent so much effort to catch us, I don't think they would deliberately make us lack food. Or rather, the ones who hope for us to be fat and fat the most are them, I think they don't have much food left."2
Facing Zhao Tao's slightly agitated expression, Ding Yiyi nodded. She looked at the closed metal lid and softly said, "If I'm not mistaken, we're either about to reach our destination, or we're almost out of food and need to replenish."
At this moment, a series of shrill cries broke out from the crowd. They all looked towards the corner of the cabin. A woman was babbling nonsense with a bread in her hand while speaking ungrammatical English.
Seeing that the woman had slammed her head against the wall, Eric grabbed her by the neck and said, "Be quiet, you'll get those men over here.
The woman looked at her and chuckled, her expression sluggish.
Ding Yiyi knew this woman. She seemed to be a primary school teacher, and initially, she went to Dubai to visit her aunt. She didn't know why she was captured.
Staring at the woman's behavior, she felt that something was wrong, so she got up and walked over to her.
"Why, you want to teach me a lesson again, just because I've got her by the neck?"
"Yiyi." Zhao Tao obviously thought the same. She rushed forward and held Ding Yiyi's hand, her eyes full of worry.
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