"Xiaoqing, let's go there!" Qiao Ruoran said, taking two steps back, crouching down slightly, stepping on the fence, and jumping towards the large platform on the opposite roof!
Lin Qingqing wanted to tell her to wait but she didn't have time to do so.
She saw several long wooden boards behind the door.
He picked it up, put it on, and walked over leisurely.
Qiao Ruoran turned around to respond, but when she saw this scene, she wanted to hit someone!
Why!
Lin Qingqing pulled the board over and carried it, ran to the location connected to the rooftop next door, put the board away, and wiped it with her sleeves.
"Master Qiao, please come first."
"Humph, that's pretty much it." Qiao Ruoran raised her neck proudly, wanting to laugh in her heart. She felt that this girl was not as annoying as the first time she saw her.
The two jumped to the ground on the rooftop and saw a dozen people tied up with rice dumplings and four neatly cut corpses lying there.
Qiao Mingyang has been waiting for a long time.
"Why are you attacking us?" Qiao Ruoran went up and kicked the sniper. This man had a strong signature. The others were tied up and looked panicked. Only he was kneeling upright with a dull expression.
"Robbery." The second child slowly lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.
Qiao Ruoran was furious: "Robbery. Are you still reasonable?" As she said that, she kicked him again.
The second child didn't resist and just let her kick him without saying a word.
Everyone on the side could not stand it, and one of the brave ones shouted: "It's Boss Hu who wants to rob, it's none of our business!"
"So you are all innocent?" Lin Qingqing sneered. She saw a small shed set up on the rooftop, with supplies piled up like a mountain. Upon closer inspection, they were just daily necessities and other non-perishable items.
"Yes, yes!" An old man quickly pretended to be pitiful: "Girl, we are all forced. If you do a good job, just let us go."
Lin Qingqing's eyes were slightly cold. No one is innocent! Everyone here has their hands stained with the blood of survivors. They just have different divisions of labor.
"Where is the other thing?" Lin Qingqing asked casually, turning the little black knife in her hand, and suddenly her body moved, and her whole figure seemed to disappear on the spot. The next moment she appeared in front of the small shed, the knife in her hand
Spire on a woman's neck.
"No, don't kill me!" The woman's eyes were filled with fear and she begged urgently.
When the woman moved, her feet made a splashing sound.
Only then did Lin Qingqing see that the woman's feet were chained.
"What's going on?" Qiao Mingyang's figure flashed and suddenly came to Lin Qingqing's side. When he saw the woman's anklet, he frowned and cut it off with a knife.
The metal collided and made a crisp clang sound.
"Thank you." The woman was overjoyed, raised her eyes to Qiao Mingyang, curved her lips, and gave him a very sincere smile of thanks.
Lin Qingqing frowned slightly. This woman looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was. It didn't feel very good.
The woman stood up. She was slender and not only extremely beautiful, but also had an extraordinary temperament.
Am I jealous? Lin Qingqing cursed in her heart.
"Thank you for saving me." After the woman stood up, she bent over to thank Qiao Mingyang, revealing the career line of her V-neck collar.
Qiao Mingyang was probably a little blind, and even a little lame. He didn't realize the other party's reserved flattery at all. He asked coldly and expressionlessly: "Why are they locking you up?"
He was annoyed in his heart that he didn't even notice that something had slipped through the net, and he felt that this woman was not as simple as she seemed.
"Yeah, why are they locking you up?" Qiao Ruoran also dropped the dick and ran over. She looked up and down at the woman in front of her, wondering why this person was wearing a tight singlet in such a cold weather.
pants, exposing her navel and half of her calf.
"You... don't have any pants to wear?" Qiao Ruoran was a kind-hearted person and felt a little sympathetic. The pants were clearly several sizes too small, as if they were forced into her legs and buttocks.
The woman opened her sexy lips and her eyes moved with slight annoyance.
"She is Xiangyu..."
The one who spoke was the second child. He lay flat on the ground, staring at the sky. His blood-stained face only showed endless fatigue and vicissitudes of life. There was also a sense of relief in his eyes, as if he wanted to end it all.
Fragrant temptation?
Lin Qingqing and Qiao Ruoran looked at each other and expressed that they did not understand.
"I'm going to catch the big fish, it's up to you two." Qiao Mingyang couldn't listen anymore. After he said that, he turned around and walked down the stairs. He wanted to take the time to get the car out first and find a suitable place to put it.
Hey, so it’s really inconvenient to have outsiders in the team! Fortunately, it’s only this short distance!
"She is our bait!" Someone explained thoughtfully: "She is responsible for luring men into the trap."
"Still sleeping with Boss Hu!" She didn't even sleep with him. Her buttocks and slim waist were swaying in front of her eyes every day, but she wouldn't give him a shot.
"Yes! She is with us!"
"No, I didn't..." The woman was stunned for a moment, then put on a sincere expression and hurriedly explained: "If I am in the same group as you, why am I the only one who is locked up."
Lin Qingqing and Qiao Ruoran thought it made sense.
But other people don't want to let this woman go. Why! The mustache clings to this woman even though she eats and drinks well. Now that they are tied up, this woman wants to be let go?
"You cuckolded Boss Hu, and you want to climb a higher branch. Boss Hu, ah, bah, it's the mustache that will lock you down!" A woman who looked like a young woman said indignantly.
"You're talking nonsense!" The woman wanted to go up and tear her mouth open. Idiot, will you die if you don't say a word?
Lin Qingqing and Qiao Ruoran looked at each other in shock. Is this woman so popular?
"What should I do?" Qiao Ruoran looked worried at the people in front of her.
There are people old and young, and they all look like a mob, but seeing that these people are actually robbers, and turning their backs on them, they are not good people!
"If you tell us where they hide their supplies...just let them live." Lin Qingqing's tone was very gentle, and she looked kind-hearted.
Qiao Ruoran shuddered when she heard Lin Qingqinglang's grandmother-like tone, and her deep almond eyes were as cold as frost: "But they killed so many people, and just let them go like this, isn't it too easy for them?"
"I know where the things are! Let me go, and I will take you there!" Someone shouted out anxiously when they heard that one of them seemed to disagree with letting them go.
They have a warehouse of supplies collected. Even if the two women take some of it, it will be very limited.
Lin Qingqing nodded to him appreciatively and said, "Come here and I will untie you."
The man's eyes lit up and he was about to run over.
"Wait a minute, I'll take you there." The second person who was lying on his back suddenly spoke.
He stumbled up from the ground and said angrily: "I know the road well and I have the key to the warehouse."
The eldest brother is not around, but the second eldest brother still has prestige. Even if he is imprisoned, these bullies still dare not talk back.
Lin Qingqing took a deep look at him, and sure enough, she loosened his bonds.
"Tie her up." Qiao Ruoran pointed at the woman and said with a dark face.
The woman's face twisted momentarily. She was so cooperative, so why did she need to be tied up? Her eyes drifted towards the stairs. Run? Or not run?