Chapter 13 Crazy Woman

Style: Romance Author: Pearl Jiang JiangWords: 2410Update Time: 24/01/18 16:12:08
I want to go home all the time, I just wish I could grow wings and fly out.

Scarzi rubbed my arm and said, "Okay! I'll tell you the specific plan in two days. You need to heal your injuries first, otherwise you won't be able to run by then!"

"Uncle, what is the plan? Can you really run away?"

"Don't ask, it won't work if you ask. I think you can fight, so you can definitely run out."

He is very mysterious, and he doesn't tell specific details or time anyway.

He was probably afraid that I would betray him, and I can understand his mood.

"I have studied martial arts for several years. If you give me a gun, I can definitely run away!"

In fact, I have been practicing Sanda and Tai Chi secretly for more than ten years, and my parents don't know.

Because I always use school breaks, holidays, and class time to study outside.

So, that's going to be the last trump card that I can run out of.

However, it seems to be of no use at the moment.

No matter how much I could run, I couldn't outrun the cannonball.

No matter how hard I fight, I can't beat hundreds of thugs.

It is really difficult to escape.

The dormitory windows here are all welded shut, and there are often people walking around with guns on their backs outside.

There are also wolf dogs and patrol cars.

There are even uniforms patrolling outside the factory area.

It is really impossible to escape with wings. When I think of this, I feel angry and sad.

"If you are afraid, you can also ask the family to send money to redeem the person, but you have to have strong connections."

Scarzi seemed to see my concerns and asked tentatively.

"No, my mother will die of panic. She doesn't want to see me suffer. Besides, how can my family get more than one million in cash?"

I sighed, really regretting it.

There are very few people like Feifei who have successfully returned home after paying a million dollar ransom.

First, you must have a mine at home.

Secondly, your dad must have connections and be able to accurately pinpoint the location of your park, and then contact the embassy to negotiate.

As for the amount of money, it all depends on the mood of the park leaders.

In the end, you have to make it out alive.

Many people fail miserably on the first point.

including me.

Because my family doesn’t have a mine and my relatives are ordinary workers, they can’t even borrow one million in cash, let alone whether the park will let me go.

In an ordinary family, who can easily take out hundreds of thousands or one million?

It’s simply a fantasy.

So, running away was my only way out.

"Be patient for now, and I will ask you to leave together when the time comes. My baby is about the same age as you, and I don't want to see you die here."

Scarzi put down the safflower oil and lay down with his clothes on.

In his eyes, he missed his family.

"Uncle, why did you tell me?"

After all, we have only known each other for two days, isn't he afraid that I will snitch on him?

"I saw you and Assistant Chen fighting, there was murderous intent in your eyes!"

“…””

He could see that he had murderous intent, how could Chen Weiqiang not see it?

Why do you want to keep me alive?

Scar patted me on the shoulder and warned: "You can't tell the dinosaurs about this, otherwise we will die."

"I know."

I lay down with a heavy heart, "Is the official named Chen very big?"

"He is the assistant to the supervisor in the park next door. Apart from the supervisor, he is the biggest. He can be arrogant at ordinary times, but he is not from our park, so you don't have to be afraid."

I know that Chen Weiqiang majored in electronic information when he was in college, and he must be a highly valued talent here.

And I majored in business administration, which was really ordinary.

Moreover, during my four years in college, I skipped classes almost every day and went out to secretly learn martial arts. If the principal and my dad hadn't met, I would have been expelled directly.

"squeak"

A sudden knock on the door interrupted our conversation.

A young woman with a bruised nose and swollen face, disheveled clothes, messy hair, and difficult walking walked in.

"This is..." I turned over and sat up in surprise, looking at Scar who was calm and unfazed.

Scarzi said: "People from our dormitory."

"Hey, a mix of men and women?" I was confused.

"There is no distinction between men and women, just performance!"

"..."

In my shock, the young woman crawled tremblingly to the bed in the corner and lay down.

Then he sobbed silently.

She looked particularly embarrassed, her pants torn into strips were covered in blood.

No need to ask, you know what humiliation she has experienced.

I couldn't bear it, so I handed over the potion and biscuits, "fellow, you eat something first, and then apply some potion to treat the wound."

She didn't say a word, just looked at me sadly, then buried her head in the smelly quilt and cried loudly.

I put the things next to her and returned to the place silently, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Little Bottle, go to sleep! Take good care of yourself before you can think about anything else!"

Scarzi was very calm and fell asleep after saying a few words.

I was not used to mixed-gender dormitories, so I tossed and turned several times before falling asleep.

The next day.

At half past six in the morning, the dogleg woke us up.

Everyone lines up to go to the public restroom to brush their teeth and wash their faces.

Looking at the face towel that was oilier and darker than the tablecloth, I really couldn’t put my hands on it.

Especially toothbrushes that are discolored and have severe hair loss are really off-putting.

I don’t know how many people have used it. The sour smell can make people vomit after eating overnight.

I squeezed the toothpaste onto my fingers and brushed it, then rinsed my face with cold water, and then went downstairs to the canteen to queue for breakfast.

Breakfast is still cabbage soup and hard steamed buns.

Fortunately, today's cabbage soup and steamed buns are fresh.

A mouthful of steamed buns and a mouthful of soup were barely enough to fill my stomach.

After breakfast, we returned to the work area on the second floor.

As soon as I entered, I saw the woman in the dormitory with me dancing and shouting.

"Going home! I'm going home! Haha! Do you want to go to my house for dinner? My mother killed a chicken and raised it at home!"

She asked us while clapping her hands and humming the children's song "Two Tigers" from time to time.

She is crazy.

After being driven by these beasts last night, I went completely crazy.

"Damn it, you're sick! You're going to go crazy and go out!"

Brother Meng came after hearing the news, grabbed her hair and dragged her out the door.

There is no trace of pity or pity.

It was as if what was being dragged was a "piggy" rather than a living person.

"Ah, let go, you are a bad person, wuwu, it hurts so much!"

The young woman struggled desperately and took advantage of him to bite Brother Meng hard.

"court death!"

Brother Meng kicked her in the abdomen and knocked her to the ground on the spot.

"do not go!"

Scarzi quickly held me back, fearing that I would be impulsive and hit Brother Meng.

If he hadn't caught me in time, I would have clenched my fists and rushed out just now.

"The man has gone crazy. Take him down to match his blood type."

Sister Yu frowned and let the doglegs carry the person away.

When a person goes crazy, he or she is of little use value. Even so, the blood will be used to sell the organs.

Wait until the person is completely squeezed out and then discarded at will.

"What's our slogan?"

Sister Yu clapped her hands and shouted first.

"If you want to succeed, you must go crazy first, and charge forward with full energy! Today I will sleep on the floor, and tomorrow I will drive a BMW! Come on, come on, come on!"

Everyone raised their right fists and roared at the top of their lungs three times before sitting down.

"..." Listening to this brainwashing and ridiculous slogan, I gritted my teeth with hatred.