Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

The name was pleasant, romantic, and poetic.    

Hair salon, shower center, massaging city, these were the most likely places to hide filth, the names were all very nice.    

Yi Yi's bathroom was a small two-story building. It took up quite a bit of space and was fifty meters long to the north and south. From the neat parking lot in front of her house, it could be seen that business was booming back then.    

The roller shutter door on the first floor fell down. As Lee Decai observed, the lights were still on in the two rooms to the south. In one of the rooms, there was a colorful light shining on the curtains.    

Lee Decai said in a low voice, "Every ten minutes, someone will come to the hallway in the house where they watch TV and look out."    

Gao Fei's body shrank back. He saw a person appear in the corridor. After opening a window and looking out for a moment, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, so he closed the window and walked back.    

The moment that person turned around, Gao Fei ran over quickly while crouching, and stuck close to the roller shutter door.    

Lee Decai also ran over. He raised his head, pointed at his shoulder and squatted down.    

Gao Fei stepped on his shoulder with his right foot and supported himself against the wall with his left hand. Lee Decai slowly stood up.    

If it was in normal times, Gao Fei could jump from the window sill as long as he passed the run-up. He grabbed the air conditioning pipe on the balcony on the second floor and jumped onto the balcony.    

However, it was too late to observe the surrounding environment, including the buildings, so he could only rely on Lee Decai's shoulder to grab the air conditioning pipe. He turned his body upside down, gently pushed open the window with his toes, and jumped into the corridor.    

The moment he stepped into the hallway, Gao Fei heard laughter from the room where the TV was on: "Three six. I'm the biggest. I can eat all of it. Ha, ha, ha."    

Then someone was cursing under his breath. It looked like he was playing with a tractor, and the loser was taking money out of the house.    

Gao Fei went to the door and slowly pushed it open. He saw three men playing cards around the tea table, and there were some cash on the corner of the table. A mustache was facing the door, and he smiled proudly as he counted the money.    

"F * ck, Big Beard is so lucky tonight. I lost more than four thousand yuan. I'm done playing."    

With his back facing the door, a person slapped the table and stood up from the plastic chair. "You guys continue playing. I'll go over there and watch the beautiful ladies take a bath."    

"Old Eighth, that beautiful woman can only look but not eat. You have to be careful not to go on a rampage, hehe."    

The other man, who had won a little bit of money, laughed sinisterly and picked up his card, "Come on, bearded man, let's fight it out!"    

"We'll fight one-on-one. I thought I'd be scared of you. Tonight, we're eating nothing but each other." "Ol 'Nine, how much money do you have left in your pocket? You can just put it on the table and watch the ladies bathe together with Ol' Eight. Ha, ha, ha."    

Whilst laughing, Big Beard began to shuffle the cards.    

Big Beard was right. He was indeed good at it tonight. The eighth brother had just gotten out when he grabbed a handful of Flowerfruit and threw two bills at him. "Two hundred first."    

"Nope."    

Ol 'Nine threw the cards away in frustration and complained, "I'm a loose card, but the biggest is only a 10. "Elder sister, I want to cut the cards and destroy your good spirit."    

"Whatever, let's collect the money first."    

He then looked up and lowered his eyes, saying, "Eighth Brother, didn't you say you were going to watch a woman take a bath? Why did you come back?"    

Before Big Beard could finish his words, he felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes and a knife appear between his chin.    

Big Beard recognized this knife. It was brought along by Old Eighth. It was made of fine steel and came from R Country.    

"Uh, uh …"    

Big Beard raised his head with some difficulty and looked at the eighth brother who was walking over. He really wanted to ask what was going on, but there was a knife in his throat that stopped him from speaking. He only had enough time to stand up and raise his right hand before he fell down heavily.    

A knife suddenly appeared under the bearded man's chin, and his pupils suddenly constricted as he reached for the weapon on Mo's waist.    

Just as his hand touched his clothes, a strange golden sword pierced through his neck. Then, his beard slammed him onto the table. His body violently convulsed a few times before he stopped moving.    

After getting rid of the three people with the moustache, Gao Fei casually pushed the body in front of him to the side, then squatted down and started searching his pockets.    

Gao Fei found a small bottle on Ol 'Eight's body and found a bit of powder inside.    

Gao Fei sighed softly and put the bottle on the table. Then, he started to search the bodies of the two men with beards.    

When all three of them gathered their Worries-forgetting Powder in one bottle, Lee Decai walked in from the outside with a knife in his hand.    

When Lee Decai saw the three dead people in the room, the corner of his mouth twitched and he felt like vomiting.    

Gao Fei said, "If you can't stand it, then go out."    

Lee Decai didn't go out. He took the knife and walked in front of the eighth brother's body. He raised his hand and stabbed him hard in the chest. He gasped for breath and said, "Brother Fei, if you have another chance like this next time, let me feel satisfied."    

Of course, Gao Fei understood Lee Decai's reason for doing this. He was also very satisfied with Lee Decai's performance. He pointed at the bloody bills on the table and said, "Take it away. It would be a waste to leave it here."    

Lee Decai did not stand on ceremony, walked over and grabbed the bills and put them in his pocket.    

After the old town started moving out, the Yiyi Bath Center had basically been abandoned. Almost all of the originally prepared heating systems had been dismantled, but for the convenience of rent, a large water heater had been left behind to heat up the water.    

Some of the bathtubs that couldn't be taken away were also well-preserved.    

Yan Hong lay comfortably in the bathtub. The clear water that was slightly hotter than the temperature of a human body had overflowed her mandibles, and some bubbles were floating on it.    

Her head was resting on the bathtub, her body was submerged in the water, her two small and elegant feet were stretched out at the end of the bathtub, her left hand was supporting the rim of the bathtub, in her right hand was a thin and long woman's cigarette, her eyes were slightly closed, she had an expression of enjoyment, and there was no fear of being kidnapped at all.    

She had been frightened, and she had tried to escape, and the first two times had not been successful, and those people had watched over her too closely, and later, when it was less tight, even loose, she did not want to run anymore.    

She couldn't leave that feeling of a floating jade fairy, especially after drinking the Worries-forgetting Powder and bathing in the hot water. It was definitely the most enjoyable life in the world, like blooming flowers and shedding flowers. Since she could enjoy the feeling of becoming an immortal, why should she give up?    

Not to mention being watched by others now, even if they chased her away with whips, she wouldn't leave.    

Unless that person could provide her with Worries-forgetting Powder s that could enjoy life.    

As long as there was a person who could provide her with Worries-forgetting Powder, she could do everything for that person, including donating her body.    

A woman with long hair draped over her shoulders was neither ugly nor beautiful. She was just an average looking young woman. She sat on a chair on the left side of the bathtub and was reading a magazine with her legs crossed.    

This woman's name was the same as Sister Hong's. Her name was Li Hong. Yan Hong heard the bearded man call her that.    

Yan Hong took a deep breath, closed her eyes and uttered in a satisfied voice: "Li Hong, when will we be able to leave Jinnan?"    

Li Hong said indifferently, "You will leave when the time is right. You don't have to worry about that."    

Yan Hong said, "Where are you taking me?"    

"You'll know when the time comes."    

"Can you tell Big Beard that you need to give him more powder tomorrow? Just a little bit will do."    

"No."    

"Why?"    

"Do you know how much a little bit of powder can be sold for in the black market of America?"    

Li Hong's calm voice carried a hint of ridicule, "Just a tiny bit of it from a fingernail can be exchanged for a hundred times the amount used to purify heroin. Why was it so valuable? It's because it's not harmful to the human body. It just makes you unable to leave it. Oh, I forgot to tell you. You'll be out of powder tomorrow, three days later, and the amount of powder will be only one-thirtieth of the original amount. "    

Yan Hong's smoking movements froze, but she didn't open her eyes. "Why?" she asked in a low voice.    

The first time I gave it to you was to cultivate your dependence on it. According to the rules, I should give it to you every three days, but Big Beard gave you a total of three days. He gave you a total of three days.    

"Decreased? Can you not reduce it? I realize that I can't leave it for even a minute now. As long as you satisfy me, I can do anything for you! "    

Yan Hong opened her eyes and abruptly sat up in the bathtub. When she wanted to beg Li Hong, her eyes suddenly widened.    

She saw Li Hong suddenly slip out of her chair and collapse onto the ground like a pile of mud. Surprisingly, there was a knife stuck in her not-so-long neck.    

Fresh blood shot out like an arrow and coincidentally spurted onto Yan Hong's gaping mouth.    

The thick smell of blood and the fear of Li Hong being stabbed caused Yan Hong to subconsciously want to scream.    

Before the scream could come out from her throat, the fear and the blood quickly numbed her nerves, causing her to roll her eyes and faint into the bathtub.    

Water, because of who is unconscious, will not stop in her respiratory tract when she breathes.    

Therefore, when Yan Hong had just fainted, she had just woken up from choking on warm water. She instinctively opened her mouth and struggled to sit up, only to feel her hair coming out of the bathtub with a "hua" sound from her upper body.    

Lee Decai, who was about to walk in, immediately turned around and closed the door after seeing Gao Fei bring out a white woman from the bathtub.    

"Ah, pu … Cough, cough! "    

Yan Hong started to cough violently after spitting out a mouthful of water. After coughing for three minutes, she raised her head while breathing heavily.    

Water dripped from her hair into her eyes, blurring her vision. She quickly wiped her face and yelled, "Who are you, Gao Fei!"    

Gao Fei's face was sullen. He didn't say anything as he picked up her hair and pulled her out of the bathtub.    

"It hurts, it hurts!" Let go of me, let go! "    

Yan Hong screamed, but did not dare to grab Gao Fei's hand.    

After kicking Li Hong's body out, Gao Fei put Yan Hong on the chair and looked around. He walked to the wall and picked up her clothes from a small window, threw them over her head and covered her body.    

Yan Hong immediately grabbed her clothes and put them in front of her, lowering her head.    

Now that she was awake, she realized that Gao Fei had heard what she said to Li Hong.    

Embarrassment, self-blame, fear, complicated emotions made her bite her lip, but she could not stop the tears from falling.    

Gao Fei didn't say anything. He walked in front of Li Hong's corpse and took out a small bottle from her body.    

Yan Hong's eyes lit up at the sight of the small bottle.