1694: C1694 Wealthy Marriage 1621

C1694 Wealthy Marriage 1621

Ding Yiyi was a little confused. "I printed this on the wall accidentally. As long as you go to that tribe and find the room at the top, there will be this pattern on the tombstone."

The man didn't answer her. His silence gave him a bad premonition. Everything that had happened a few days ago flashed through his mind. She sucked in a breath. "What did you do to them?"

"I didn't do anything to them?" The man opened his mouth and his voice turned ugly, "The whereabouts of the entire village is unknown. The only chief who can speak English died at the entrance of the Rules. The stone tablet has been destroyed by someone.

Ding Yiyi took a step back. She was shocked. "Destroyed?"

The man took the map and walked toward her. "He must not have thought that there was someone else in the world who had inadvertently recorded the way to the real world of bliss."

He took her arm and rolled her sleeve up until it revealed the four corners.

Ding Yiyi watched as he pressed the blueprint onto her arm. The originally flat blueprint had sunk down slightly, and by the time he had taken it away, the pattern had already been engraved on the map. It was like a compass pointing towards a vast and empty sea.

"Since you guys have already gotten the patterns, then I don't have much use for it anymore. Let me go." Ding Yiyi didn't care about the blissful world.

The man's eyes were full of hope and burning desire as he looked at the map. He shook his head and said, "No. The direction of the map will change depending on the light source. This is a trap set up by that world." He put away the map and said lightly, "Only a small number of people will be able to pass the test and enter a new world."

After putting away the map carefully, he started to talk again, "You saw what happened just now, my trade content is, before I find the blissful world, you have to act as a living map, otherwise I will detonate those bombs, and many innocent people will die, they died because of you, you have no responsibility."

Cold sweat trickled down Ding Yiyi's forehead. "This deal is not fair."

"Yes." "But you have no choice. If you don't help me, I'll blow those people to death right away."

"Why are you so sure that I will compromise because of those people? Perhaps I just want to protect myself and won't go with you to that damned place." Her voice was unbearably hoarse.

The man said confidently, "You will. Why don't we try?" He waved his wide sleeves and a black remote control appeared in his hand.

He slowly walked around Ding Yiyi. "I know, you will think that maybe I'm just scaring you. Maybe Ye Bo already found all the bombs and removed them. Of course we can try."

His wrinkled hand slowly moved to the red button in the middle of the room.

"Wait a minute!" An angry voice shouted, "I promise you!"

The heavy door was pushed open! A group of people rushed in. They were well-trained, and were able to instantly observe the terrain. They were able to find the most advantageous battle method in the shortest amount of time.

The hall was empty. Two chairs were collapsed on the floor. Those who went upstairs to search came down and shook their heads.

Ye Nianmo glanced around the hall, his gaze fell on the cup on the floor, white milk stains were flowing around the cup.

"Young Master." Ye Bo was standing in front of a room. Even though the interior of the room was simple, one could still see the traces of life.

The phone rang. Ye Bo handed it to him, "Police."

The other end of the phone was noisy, and people's shouts and the sound of a flute could be heard, "Yes, we caught it. There's also a house under that religious organization with medical equipment inside. We've determined that the place to seize organs is over there, how about it over there?"

"Not good." Ye Nianmo said in a low voice.

"Is that so?"

Baker looked at the blood-stained medical equipment being moved away. He looked at the chairman of the religious organization, who had the body of a hippopotamus, and his dejected expression. "I'm hanging up."

Everyone left the room temporarily, leaving Ye Nianmo alone.

He walked around the room, then sat down on the bed. The bed sagged slightly, and he bowed his head in frustration.

He missed her so much. He really missed her so much. Ye Zichen held his hands tightly, then let go after a long while.

At night, the helicopter flew across the sky with a rumbling sound. In the distance, a red sun was rising. A new day was about to begin.

When she saw her room on the boat, Ding Yiyi thought that perhaps she really was very important to him, but she was too meticulous in her actions.

The seats on the boat weren't rich. The man brought a dozen people, while Ding Yiyi occupied the largest room by herself. Furthermore, fresh fruits and milk were served every day in the room.

Ding Yiyi, who had been on the boat before, knew that it was very difficult to do so. After taking the helicopter, the man took her to bed and off into the unknown distance.

She did not see Dongqing on the boat, and that was what worried her the most. The door opened and a broad-shouldered man walked in carelessly.

The tray in his hand was like a child's toy. He looked Ding Yiyi up and down. "Tsk, tsk. Eat. You're the best."

Ding Yiyi looked at the plate and found fresh vegetables and meat inside.

"Thank you." He smiled at her, but she didn't appreciate his gesture. She turned around and left, but the door was quite heavy when she closed it.

She picked up the spoon and ate two mouthfuls. The fishy smell from the sea made her appetite drop, but she did not stop eating. Both she and the baby needed nourishment.

In the afternoon she was called to the man's room, and in private she would call her Satan.

The room was a full circle smaller than hers, and a large portion of it was occupied by books. Ding Yiyi found that he liked reading very much, and they were all professional books. Prospects for Industrial and Technological Development in Germany? She glanced at the books on the shelf.

"Are you used to it?" The man was currently reading a book, revealing his arm. His face was abnormally pale.

"Where is Dongqing?" Ding Yiyi asked.

The man took out the map carefully, shook it open and waved at her. "Come here."

Ding Yiyi was momentarily stunned by the lack of attack, and even the trace of a friendly gesture. After a long while, she finally arrived in front of him.

Satan carefully placed the map on her arm, then eagerly waited.

Ding Yiyi looked out the window at the sea level, the setting sun falling in mid-air, the orange glow like a fairy wearing a light tunic. The seawater rippled slightly and sparkled, making her look extremely beautiful.

The icy cold sensation disappeared. She looked at the map and was surprised to discover that the location of the pattern changed. The first time she looked at it was on the left side of the sea, but now it was on the right side of the sea.

Satan took a pencil and drew a circle in the direction of the pattern. Then he checked his watch and wrote the corresponding time on it.

"Can you tell me where Dongqing is now?" Ding Yiyi put down her sleeves.

Satan looked in a good mood, his eyes narrowing as he looked out the window. "He's doing something else. You'll meet him soon."

Ding Yiyi was a little worried. What Satan said shouldn't be a good thing. She didn't want to see Dong Qing's hands covered in blood.

"I have a condition." she said.

Satan turned his head with great interest. The remaining sunlight mixed with his black cape, forming a special color.

"Don't let his hands get stained with any blood." The voice paused, "Otherwise, I won't cooperate."

Time seemed to come to a standstill. She did not know if the other party was pondering over her suggestion, or secretly mocking her for overestimating her abilities.

"The only time." He got up and went behind his desk to pick up the receiver.

She listened to him say a few simple words into the phone, then hung up.

The sun was almost out and the wind was getting cold. Ding Yiyi wiped her arms and thought it was about time she left the room.

"Have you ever thought of staying in that place?" Satan talked a lot today.

She turned. "No."

"Is it because of Ye Nianmo? He loves you so much that if you let him stay, he will stay. "1

"I wouldn't say that."

Ding Yiyi walked out of the room and took a deep breath. Her arms were still cold from the contact with the map.

"Stinking brat, if you don't look good, I'll kick your balls out!" A rough voice sounded.

A small, thin figure came running toward her. It was a young black man with short hair and a thin body wrapped in a wide shirt. His eyes were filled with fear and distrust.

A man with a fierce look glanced at Ding Yiyi before walking to the other side, swearing.

The next day, the skinny black guy came to deliver the food. His hands were still bruised and his eyes were alert.

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi handed him an apple. He only glanced at it for a moment before turning around and running away.

She ate all the food she could find on the plate, then went to the window and blew. She could vaguely see a small speedboat, a vague figure.

Dongqing looked at the ship that could be vaguely seen. She was suddenly recalled, but he didn't know the specific reason. He looked at his hands, and could faintly hear the cries of those people.

The world was not as peaceful as he had seen it to be. In the war zones of the Middle East, with only a small amount of money, one could buy very good organs. Those buyers, as long as there was a possibility for them to continue living, did not care about who they were in the war zones, nor did they care about the race, how they got their organs, and what story they had.

As she got closer to the boat, she could see the man standing on the deck. Her hair was disheveled from the wind, and her long arms were waving, hoping he could see her.

On board, he faced her. "Long time no see."

Seeing her acquaintance, Ding Yiyi's heart finally dropped. "Long time no see."

"The boss wants you to go." The huge white man interrupted their conversation very impolitely.

"Go back to your room first. I'll come find you."

Ding Yiyi found it difficult to sit still in her room. Time passed slowly, and when she heard the knock on the door, she immediately stood up.

Dongqing closed the door. "Are you all right? "Ye Nianmo is here."

"Is he all right? What are you doing? " Ding Yiyi asked hurriedly.

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