As soon as Yang Hongtao heard this, he had already understood without further questioning. It is likely that the boy Zhou Ziwei did not know how to harm the girl named Gu Xiaoli, and then he was abandoned.
The girl's family naturally won't give up when they know about this. This is not... This kind of good thing was caught up with by Yang Hongtao!
Looking at the seven powerful men in front of him narrowing their encirclement step by step, they were about to collide with Yang Hongtao. Yang Hongtao suddenly sighed leisurely and said, "Okay... take me to meet Gu Xiaoli, I'll... give her an explanation."
When Yang Hongtao said this, he felt very aggrieved. If he really took advantage of other girls, it would be worth getting beaten up. However, in fact, he didn't even know whether Gu Xiaoli was tall or short, fat or thin. This good thing had nothing to do with him, but he had to take full responsibility for it. This is really his mother's injustice!
However, in the current situation, Yang Hongtao, even if he is wronged again, has to endure it first and reluctantly cope with it. Otherwise, even if he is willing to tell his amazing secret, telling these people that he is not the original Zhou Ziwei at all, but a ghost who has died for three years in the flesh of Zhou Ziwei and borrows a corpse to revive his soul is useless... It is estimated that these seven strong men will not only believe the truth he told, And there is also the possibility of treating him as a cowardly scum full of lies and shooting him here.
"Around here is just a romantic debt. Yang Hongtao suspects that the reason why these people have been so blatantly killed is simply to extort some money from him.". "As long as it is a problem that can be solved with money, it is not a big problem. Although Yang Hongtao has only over a million yuan on hand now, it is indeed not much money to start a business, but compared to ordinary people from poor backgrounds, it is still an unimaginable amount of money. It is estimated that sending one or two old acquaintances to blackmail money should not cost much money.".
The seven migrant workers, plus Yang Hongtao, are eight people in total. A big Benz must not be able to accommodate so many people, and the seven migrant workers are also extremely wary of Yang Hongtao. I'm afraid he will find a chance to slip away and naturally won't let him drive again.
In desperation, Yang Hongtao had to leave the Dashan here first, and then pay for a van to carry a group of eight people to drive out of the city.
Yang Hongtao has his own means of protecting his life, so he doesn't worry about these people being kidnappers. He follows these people in a grand manner, and doesn't ask where he wants to take him.
Those people didn't talk much all the way, but their eyes were wide open and they stared at Yang Hongtao desperately, as if they were afraid that Yang Hongtao would suddenly turn into a mosquito and fly away from them. The look in their eyes gave Yang Hongtao a feeling of being surrounded by a group of hungry wolves.
Twenty minutes later, the van stopped in front of a dilapidated shantytown on the outskirts of the city. The door opened and the migrant worker, who called himself Gu Xiaoli's brother, immediately gave Yang Hongtao a strong push behind him and said in a buzzing voice, "Get off!"
Now that he has arrived here, Yang Hongtao naturally won't make unnecessary resistance. It's better to take a look at Zhou Ziwei's old friend before making a decision. If the other person is really a poor person who has been bullied by Zhou Ziwei, it doesn't matter if Yang Hongtao gives some blood to compensate for Zhou Ziwei. However, if these people are playing tricks similar to fairy jumping... then Yang Hongtao is not a fool who is being slaughtered by others.
As several migrant workers burrowed into the narrow alleyways, they walked for a few minutes before stopping at the entrance of a dirty courtyard. A large yellow dog covered with straw protruded half its head from behind the low earthen wall and barked at the group of people, who were dying.
"Go, go... stay on the side!"
Gu Xiaoli's brother pushed open the fence door, walked into the wall and kicked the big yellow dog's butt. The big yellow dog immediately hid in the kennel with his tail between his legs, but still somewhat unwilling, he let out bursts of low shouts of protest.
"Come in..." Gu Xiaoli's brother blocked the front of the kennel with his body and signaled Yang Hongtao to hurry up.
"Hurry up!" The other six migrant workers all surrounded the gate of the courtyard. Upon hearing the words, they immediately pushed Yang Hongtao on his back, but the few of them stopped and refused to take any further steps in the courtyard. Moreover, they looked a bit afraid, as if they were afraid of something.
Yang Hongtao didn't have time to think much, so he quickly walked into the dirty and smelly little yard. At the sign of Gu Xiaoli, he walked alone to the door of the two low brick houses.
The door was tightly closed, and there was still an old-fashioned iron lock hanging on it. The window next to it was hidden tightly by something. Yang Hongtao glanced with his eyes, but he couldn't see any of the interior. Seeing this situation, Yang Hongtao couldn't help but secretly suspect that the elder brother actually locked his younger sister in such a small dark room, which is a bit unreasonable! However, even if this is really a trap, Yang Hongtao doesn't care. At this point, I still need to make it clear.
Gu Xiaoli's brother saw that Yang Hongtao had not played any tricks, so he was relieved. He turned around and grabbed an old hen in a nearby chicken coop, holding it in his hand. Then he strode over.
Yang Hongtao felt confused again when he saw this. Could it be that this simple friend really regarded me as a cheap brother-in-law? Or is it that people from my hometown are generous and think that coming to visit is a guest, and even kill a live chicken to entertain guests?
Gu Xiaoli's brother ignored Yang Hongtao's puzzled gaze, holding a chicken arm in one hand and pulling a string of keys from his waist with the other. He stepped forward and opened the large iron lock, carefully opening a gap in the door. As soon as he could barely allow a person to pass, he stopped and pushed Yang Hongtao in one step after another, closing the door heavily.
Just as Yang Hongtao entered the small courtyard, he was thoroughly drunk by the stench in the courtyard. However, as soon as he entered the small dark room, he suddenly felt that the smell he had just smelled in the courtyard was simply the fragrance of flowers in heaven!
Stinky, it's really too smelly!
On a hot day, the room was tightly covered and airtight, with a thick, essentially rotten odor rippling inside, making Yang Hongtao almost vomit out the breakfast he had just eaten.
Wow grass, can people live in this house? Isn't this guy a homicidal maniac who hid a dozen corpses in this room? Otherwise, how could it stink like this inside!
There are windows in front of and behind this adobe house, but now the windows are covered with a thick quilt, so although it is broad daylight now, with Yang Hongtao's eyesight, he can only vaguely see the general outline of the objects around him.
A dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Hongtao just as he was getting used to the indoor light. Then, with a sinister and strange smile, he pounced on him with a pungent odor.
Yang Hongtao was startled and quickly turned sideways. Instead, he hid behind Gu Xiaoli's brother. The figure rushed into space and couldn't hold back for a moment. Suddenly, they collided with Gu Xiaoli's brother. The two of them rolled together and fell to the ground. The old hen in Gu Xiaoli's hand took the opportunity to break free and, fluttering with her arms, began to "cluck" in the dark cabin.
"Ouch -" Yang Hongtao heard Gu Xiaoli's brother make a shrill cry in the darkness, "Xiaoli, what are you doing? I'm your brother's pillar! Ouch... didn't I bring you a live chicken? You... don't bite my arm!"
"Cluck, cluck..."
The two entangled figures finally separated, with one covering his arm and exclaiming in pain, while the other wiped the corners of his mouth and emitted a series of cloudy laughter.
"What a sweet, raw blood smell! Cluck... This taste is much stronger than chicken blood! Cluck... Okay, who made you my brother? Forget it this time... But who's that person behind you? He's not my relative, is he? Is it brother who brought you to satisfy my little sister's craving? Cluck... Then help me hold him down and let me drink his blood!"
After saying that, the figure gave an exaggerated smack of its tongue, making a "gurgling" sound of swallowing saliva, and then bypassed the migrant worker and rushed towards Yang Hongtao again.
Is this Zhou Ziwei's original crush who likes to eat human blood raw? Wow grass... too... too strong!