Chapter 39 is mistaken into the wolf cave

The young man smiled, and someone behind him laughed loudly: "Your sister is not on the road, and when there is no money, he rushes to find us to play with powder. Every day depends on us, not much, and owes us 200,000!"

200,000!

A glimpse of Yun Shi’s poems, I feel that my head is awkward and my eyes are wide open.

She also thought that Yunna was only because of rebellion, so this was often played outside, but she did not think much, thinking that it was just a little punk, and she would close her heart sooner or later.

Can't guess that she played so fiercely, even drugs are dare to play! Even... still owe these people 200,000!

200,000... I sold my father’s apartment and I can’t afford it!

She was shocked in the same place, and she was stiff and rocky. The young man was shattered and thought. "There is no money to play poison. It’s really boring! You talk about it, how can this money be? Do you want to go to the door to discuss it?" What?"

It was called a strong brother who was smoking a cigarette, and a woman with a **** body in her hand was playing hard. He smothered the smoke and smiled and said: "Sister can't afford it, should my sister have money?"

Yun Shi Shi’s poems glimpse, “I... I have no money.”

Don't say 200,000, 20,000, two thousand can't afford it!

The young man was disappointed and blinked: "No money? Strong brother, this girl said she has no money!"

"Twenty thousand pieces are also a small number."

Strong brother heard the words, smiled.

"No money, no money, just take the rest!"

The young man immediately thought about it, and looked down at her, and she was very satisfied with her delicate face.

"Look at you, this girl looks so good, playing with a strong brother for a few days is a countervailing! Little girl, you should be happy! If the women outside, the brothers really look down!"

"No!" Yun Shishi refused.

The young man smirked and patted her cheek gently, pointing to the strong brother. "Hey, don't you know how good it is, know who this is? You are the boss of the street in Beijing, you dare to refute him. Face? Look for you!"

Almost strong, she was on the sofa, and the strong brother smashed her, smashed her over, poured a glass of whiskey in one hand, and touched the tip of the white powder with a white powder on the edge of the cup. The goblet was handed to her.

The wine stains splashed a table.

"Drink this wine!"

Yun Shi poetry looked at the wine in the cup, and the breathing gradually increased.

"I... I won't drink!"

Not to mention whisky, beer, she can't touch her eyes. Her body is allergic to alcohol. She is drunk in one bite. It's a cup, it's a bite, she doesn't want to leave.

The strong brother "snapped" and the thick eyebrows wrinkled high. "How? Don't give me this face?"

"I really can't drink!" Yun Shishi's hands clenched tightly, and some were at a loss.

"Toasting, not eating and drinking!"

Strong brother saw that she was too soft to eat, and raised her head and gave the young man a look. The latter was able to grasp the shackles of her, and forced her to open her mouth and force the glass of wine into her mouth.

The big mouthful of whiskey almost poured into the nose and throat, accompanied by a strong alcoholic smell. The momentary suffocation made her unprepared, and I couldn’t help but sneak a few mouthfuls. The hot liquor slipped all the way through the throat. Her face suddenly rose red, and her tears flowed out.

I don’t know where the strength came from, Yun Shi’s poems pushed the youth away, and the goblet fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

She slammed her throat desperately, bent over her cough, and spit a few mouthfuls. She only felt a hot heart in her belly, just like a fire burning.

(End of this chapter)

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