1640: C1640 This Woman Is Worth Five Hundred

C1640 This Woman Is Worth Five Hundred

Yue Zitong had disappeared.

The person who couldn't believe it the most was Zong Gaang.

That shopping mall, ah!

What a bullsh * t mall, it was a clothing store by the side of the road.

Through the big transparent window, Zong Gaang could clearly see that Patriarch Yue had chosen two sets of clothes. One of them was directly packed by the shop assistant, while the other one was taken into the locker room by her.

This was the last scene Zong Gaang saw.

Don't say that he was keeping watch outside.

Even if they went in together, it would be impossible for them to enter the locker room for personal protection together with Yue Zitong.

Therefore, Zong Gaang didn't do anything wrong.

The mistake was the clothing store.

Who told the clothing store owner to not install a surveillance camera in the locker room? Who told the store owner to rent this shop? Thus, the locker room was installed at the back door of the store.

Although the boss was acting so pitifully, he couldn't explain why the back door, which hadn't been opened for years, suddenly opened today.

Patriarch Yue had gone missing in his store, so this guy was going to take full responsibility!

But how could the owner of a small clothing store be able to take on such a huge responsibility like the disappearance of the Beijing Patriarch of Yue Family?

Zong Gaang, the leader of the family's bodyguards, could not help but watch as the target disappeared without realizing it. Even if he took the blame, he couldn't make up for it.

He was now rather upset about why no bullet had hit him in the head during the car chase.

There was a bullet, and I closed my eyes.

And now.

Facing the questioning of the Yue Clan higher ups, he was at a loss of words.

The only person who could speak up for him was Miss He Lan.

But now, Sister Xin was also dumbfounded.

Lee Nanfang was taken away and Yue Zitong disappeared. The two people that Helan Xiaoxin was attached to disappeared just like that.

Sister Xin was afraid that the situation would change and she would become the first scapegoat to be sacrificed.

"Zong Gaang, let's elope."

Helan Xiaoxin watched as Zong Gaang led his men to search every inch of the land within a kilometer radius, but didn't find Yue Zitong. In her panic, she told him a huge joke.

Luckily, Zong Gaang wasn't in the mood to joke with her.

"Miss He Lan, the Yue family has already sent someone to replace me. "I need to go back to Beijing to receive my punishment. I'll have to trouble you to come with me to explain things clearly."

Zong Gaang pushed Helan Xiaoxin into the car without any hesitation.

He was Yue Zitong's bodyguard, and he was only polite to Helan Xiaoxin before because of the Patriarch.

It was unknown whether Yue Zitong was dead or alive. The Evil Qi on Zong Gaang's body could make anyone shudder.

"Hey, can you at least let me get a piece of clothing to wear?"

No matter how much Helan Xiaoxin shouted, Zong Gaang didn't pay any attention to her.

How similar was Sister Xin's situation to Yue Zitong's? They were both in a car and forced to leave.

However, Patriarch Yue's condition was much worse than Helan Xiaoxin's.

Yue Zitong only remembered that when she went to buy clothes for Helan Xiaoxin, she took a liking to a set of clothes and was about to put them on to try to throw away the snot and tears on her clothes.

But just as he closed the locker room door, he heard another door click behind him.

Before she could look back, she smelled a stench.

Yue Zitong had never heard of that stench in her life, so she passed out as soon as she thought she had heard of it.

When she woke up again, the same stench surrounded her. Perhaps her olfactory nerves had developed a resistance to prevent her from fainting again. At the same time, she understood what kind of smell it was.

Back then, Scumbag Lee lived in a villa in the garden. After he took off his shoes, the entire villa was emitting this smell.

Alright, in order to take care of your readers' feelings, there was no need for you to use a name like "Stinky Foot girl smell" here. Next, he would use the word "smell" in place of the word "Stinky Foot."

Patriarch Yue fainted from the smell. This was nothing.

After all, she was once a female middle-class hero who worked as a national security agent. She had met with all sorts of sudden situations, so the smell she smelled was nothing out of the ordinary.

However, the problem was that he was too weak, his hands couldn't move, and he couldn't speak. What kind of side effect was this?

I've never heard of anyone who would feel weak and paralyzed after being fogged up by the smell.

However, Yue Zitong's current condition was no different from being paralyzed. She didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

All she knew was that she was lying across the seat of a car, and that the car was moving along the bumpy road. Not only was there a stench of stench coming from it, but there were also people laughing and cursing at her.

"Second Uncle, we've struck it rich this time. Such a beautiful person, do you think she's a virgin?"

"Whether it is or not has nothing to do with you, we just need to sell her for a good price." "Tsk tsk, if the price for selling to Lame Wang is less than 500 yuan, then we will curse his ancestors to death."

"Five hundred? Second Uncle, is this woman really that valuable? "

"Of course. I, your second uncle, have worked in this industry for so many years. I do have the ability to appraise the value." This little girl is definitely worth five hundred. "

The conversation between the two came back from the front, along with the sound of gulping.

It seemed that someone's heart was addicted to such a huge sum of money, causing him to salivate.

Yue Zitong only stopped talking for a few sentences. She almost fainted on the spot.

Has this aunt been caught by a trafficker?

Five hundred dollars?

How inexperienced was this trafficker was? He could only look on helplessly as his master from the Yue Clan of Beijing was only worth five hundred yuan!

At this moment, Yue Zitong suddenly remembered the time when Min Rou was kidnapped in Macao.

She had heard from Min Rou that in order to keep Little Rou, the casino staff in Macao had directly taken out several million without batting an eye.

Why is the price so far off when it's this aunt's turn?

Pui! F * ck your sister's price!

"Where did this trafficker come from? Daring to kidnap me, Yue Zitong, I'll teach you how to write the word death!"

Yue Zitong's mind was filled with thoughts as she tried her best to sense the changes in every part of her body. She was only prepared to accumulate her strength and kill as many people as she could to deal with these two reckless bastards.

But before long, she gave up.

That special smell, not only did it make her faint, it also made her feel as if she had been poisoned by something similar to cartilage powder.

No matter how complicated her thoughts were, she couldn't use any strength from her whole body.

"Second Uncle, look, we're here."

"Ha, I saw it. Lame Wang is keeping his word, he's really waiting for us here. Don't say anything after you're tied up. Watch how Second Uncle haggles with that bachelor. Is it easy for us to find wives for people like them every day? At the very least, I have to ask him to pay a hundred dollars more for his hard work. "

As she spoke, Yue Zitong felt the car slowly stop.

Following that was a whispered conversation between the two.

At first, the voices of the two were very soft, but later, they became louder and louder and they began to argue.

Yue Zitong could hear it clearly. It was clearly a dispute between traffickers and buyers over the cost of a hundred yuan.

It was this hysterical argument that had convinced Yue Zitong of the fact that she had been kidnapped by the traffickers.

How could there be such nonsense in this world?

The dignified head of the Yue Family in Beijing was actually kidnapped by two stinky and inborn traffickers.

At the very least, it had to be someone as powerful as Kang Weiya who was kidnapped by an international trafficker in order to live up to Yue Zitong's identity!

But then again, those powerful traffickers would never, ever, even dare to lay their hands on a woman with Patriarch Yue's status.

Thus, it was very reasonable.

Yue Zitong should have been bought and sold by two guys who could quarrel over a hundred dollars.

"Lame Wang, are you f * cking stubborn? There's a time for you to regret this!" Come over and take a look yourself. See what kind of wife I've found for you this time. "

This sentence was called out by the person who was addressed as "Second Uncle".

Following the shout, the car door creaked open.

Yue Zitong heard it loud and clear and thought to herself, "The van that pushed the door stopped three times before it opened, proving that the cable inside the door was rusted. It must have been a junkyard that had driven more than 200,000 kilometers. The wind was very fast and the environment was quiet. It should be night time. The wind was erratic and the temperature was lower than the average night temperature in the city. This should be in the mountains. The crowd was noisy, but I had not heard the sound of insects or the sound of birds.

It was hard for Patriarch Yue to have the mood and ability to use the knowledge she had learned while she was a secret service agent.

He would judge his situation from this.

But what was the use of judging accurately?

She couldn't stop a dirty, greasy hand that smelled slightly of copper from touching her noble, pretty cheek.

"So tender!"

He was sighing from the bottom of his heart.

However, that sigh was mixed with a bad taste in her mouth, and the feeling of a droplet of saliva dripping on her cheek made Patriarch Yue want to vomit.

She was now certain that the stench that had assaulted her was not the remnants of the smell on the big man's hand, but some sort of poison that could detoxify a person's body.2

This poison was too tyrannical.

It's like cutting the motor nerves out of the brain and keeping the sensory nerves completely.

It was similar to paralyzing, but it allowed people to clearly sense what was happening around them.

This poison was not something that an ordinary person could possess, much less something that a trafficker who dared to kidnap a person for six hundred dollars was qualified to use.

Therefore, Yue Zitong was absolutely sure that she'd fallen for someone else's trap.

It was as if her Little Nephew had been sent to jail, all the same.

Since it was set up by someone else, then this person must know her reputation. A small trafficker like Old Bachelor from the mountain village is just an extras who came to play in a good show.

Yue Zitong quieted down when she thought of this.

Do you really think that I was raised because of you?

With just this little trick, you still dare to use it on me?

I just quietly waited for the mastermind to show up and see what he was up to.

Yue Zitong surprisingly quieted down. Listening to Lame Wang's praise and the sound of "Second Uncle" counting the money, she couldn't help but sneer inside.

But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.

"Heh, why isn't this woman moving at all? Old Cousin, you can't be getting me a disease, right?" I spent money to buy a wife because I wanted someone to serve me, not me to serve her. "

Lame Wang's greasy hands slapped Patriarch Yue's face a few times.

It didn't hurt much, but to be treated like this by Old Bachelor from a wilderness village really filled Yue Zitong's heart with disgust. She really wanted to kill someone on the spot.

"Lame Wang, stop it. She was only like this after she was drugged by my ancestors. I have the antidote here, remember not to use too much. Just a tiny bit so she could open her eyes and talk. When you've taught her well, don't run away and stop making trouble, then apply all of the antidotes on her. Do you understand? "

"Understood."

Lame Wang's reply echoed in his ears.

Yue Zitong felt that she was being carried by Old Bachelor.

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