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Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was extremely depressed, swept the big cloth pocket in the pool of blood, that was Yan Huairen's tax today, the team members did not serve the food soaked in blood, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up, as long as it was food, even if it was stained with blood, what were you afraid of? In the Battle of Hengyang, there were also wounded soldiers drinking dirty water floating with corpse oil.

Pieces of dough, rice balls have been sent to those children, most of the children hold the food and swallow it, and some children carefully hold it back to share it with their mothers, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang is pleased that it is a three-year-old little bean ding, he first thanked the team members who distributed the food, and then walked to a woman who looked at the door in the distance with the food.

Although the adults did not dare to stand up and ask for it, they came up with a message that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not short of food and was very attentive to children, which made them come up with a wrong message, thinking that as long as this was so, they could get a long-term meal ticket.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to deal with Yan Huairen, who he had forgotten aside, he was interrupted again, interrupting that he was not a child, not a woman, but a man.

The man is less than forty years old, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, and the tip of his head is bare, like the one-horned ghost in Chinese mythology, and his eyebrows and eyes are quite handsome, but his handsome appearance is a mess destroyed by his caution and flattery, not like a dignified man, a bit like a traitor who nods to the devil.

Dressed in tattered clothes like most people in the shack area, and with the same yellow muscles and thin face as those people, his expression flickered, and he came to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side warmly and asked carefully:

"This chief, do you want a little girl?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, he looked at him coldly, trying to understand what this man meant, didn't you see, did he order to kill more than ten people not long ago, and there are still people who are not afraid of death?

"I'm called Takahashi, I used to ・・・・・"

"I don't want to know what your name is, and I don't want to know if you used to be a big boss or a big entrepreneur, I'm very busy, if you have a fart, go away・・・・・・"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was impatient to talk more about this man, and there was a Yan Huairen waiting for him to clean up.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm cheap, I'm damned..." The man didn't dare to say any more, his eyes were already full of anger in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.

"I want to beg the chief to give me a bowl of rice to eat, I can do anything・・・・・・"

Zhang Xiaoqiang only looked at this man a little seriously at this time, the man was the first man to gather in front of him to recommend himself, not to mention whether he was really in trouble, his courage was still good, but I don't know why he wanted to rely on Zhang Xiaoqiang to contain him?

"Feed ten or twenty, I still feed you..." Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, Gao Qiao looked happy, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang's words changed: "Why should I feed you for nothing?" ”

"It's not for nothing, it's not for nothing..." Takahashi defended continuously, turned around and shouted at the shack not far away:

"You dead girl, why don't you get out of here quickly, do you want to drag me to starve to death with you・・・・・・・"

Not long after Takahashi shouted, a little girl walked out of the shack slowly, the girl was not tall, similar to Meow Meow, her body was very thin, not much stronger than that Wang Xueying, unkempt and dirty, and she really didn't know a specific age.

The girl walked slowly, but Takahashi was in a hurry, he rushed over and grabbed the girl's ear, pulled her over, and grabbed the hem of his clothes and wiped the girl's face vigorously, as if he wanted to wipe her clean and let Zhang Xiaoqiang inspect the goods.

"Who is she, and why should she listen to you?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was gloomy, it seemed that he came out to have fun, but he encountered one after another the bad things that made him block, a Yan Huairen has not yet been dealt with, and a high bridge has appeared, how many fools are there in the world?

"She is my daughter, her name is Gao Jingjing, she is twelve years old this year, you are beautiful, you are not fully grown, if you take it back and raise it for a few days, it will be even more beautiful・・・・・"

Gao Qiao pushed his girl in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, pinched Gao Jingjing's shriveled and thin face, and showed it to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless by Takahashi, this little girl is his girl, and his father sells his daughter to him not necessarily what is true, or he wants his daughter to live a better life.

followed Zhang Xiaoqiang and found that something was wrong, the little girl was quite beautiful, even if the long-term hunger made her face yellow and dry, and there was no blood after being wiped by Takahashi with her clothes, but she could show that this little girl has the potential to become a beauty.

It's just that there is no brilliance in this girl's eyes, empty, like a pool of stagnant water, the children just now are also hungry, they are also skinny, and there is still a little desire in their eyes, a desire for food, a desire to live, and this Gao Jingjing in front of her seems to have lost everything that can interest her.

How similar is this girl to the little girl who was tortured by a perverted old man? Perhaps the suffering and devastation of this little girl is worse than that of an honest little sister, or at least she has to endure constant hunger.

"Whew・・・・・" The little girl's linen-like blouse was torn open by Takahashi, and her immature delicate body endured too much pain, which was shocking and could not describe Zhang Xiaoqiang's feelings at this time, he was shocked, even if he had already prepared in his heart, even if he had already guessed something, when the little girl's injured thin body was displayed in front of him, he was still shocked.

Wang Xueying and most of the prostitutes here have more or less scars left by the violent men of the past, who are trapped in this small gathering place and feel equally depressed, with no outside help, no food, not even hope, for these men to vent their stress on these women who are weaker than them.

Compared with the little girl, the scars on Wang Xueying's body are drizzle, compared with the little girl, the scars of the honest little sister when she was rescued by Zhang Xiaoqiang are nothing, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is used to zombies and blood, is a little afraid to continue at the moment, Yang Keer next to her exclaimed and covered her lips, Meow Meow turned her back directly, at this moment, Meow Meow realized how good Zhang Xiaoqiang was to her.

"You, she can withstand all kinds of abuse, what are those puppies just now, you take her back, do whatever you want, even if you let her crawl on the ground forever・・・・・・・"

Takahashi's eyebrows fluttered to promote his daughter, as if Gao Jingjing, who trembled lightly in his hands, was not his own flesh and blood, but a toy, a puppet.

Takahashi is full of confidence, especially just now, Zhang Xiaoqiang took several young girls away, making him think that this man in a wheelchair has changed his sexual interest after losing the ability of a man, so he pushed his daughter out of his favor, as for why is he confident? Didn't you see Zhang Xiaoqiang staring at him, his eyes full of smiles?