Chapter 1292: In Hand

Pipi lived in the attic of a house facing the street, far from the city center, just on the edge of the city.

Through the attic window, he could observe the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the road very well.

He knew that many people were looking for him outside recently, police, some gangsters, and some bounty hunters.

He also knew that he was in big trouble now, so outside the other window, there was a ladder.

If he found something wrong, he could slide down quickly from the ladder, and there was a motorcycle outside the yard. He could ride the motorcycle and leave quickly.

Every day, his job was to sit here, staring at the pedestrians and vehicles on the street, trying to find some people or things that were threatening to him from them.

This kind of thing is boring, boring, but he didn't dare to let himself relax his vigilance, because this is related to his life.

He picked up the cigarette case beside him, shook it, and there were no cigarettes.

Then he lowered his head to look for a small bag. There was no tender branch with leaves inside, only a very small amount of broken leaves, adding up to less than the size of a fingernail.

This is a unique local plant in the Xiang Yalan region. The plant alkali inside also has substances that can make people excited, and it also has very strong irritation.

Except for the poor, and people who need strong stimulation, basically no one uses this thing.

He supported his knees and stood up, pushed the door and walked out, "Are there any cigarettes?"

"Take some up?"

The door of a room downstairs opened, and a head poked out from inside. He looked at Pipi, "I don't have any either, I'll go buy some."

Pipi nodded, took out two federal Sol from his pocket, threw it down, waited for a while, and threw two more dollars down, "Buy more at once, don't go out this week after buying it back."

The young man downstairs is the owner of this house. He is a friend of Pipi's friend. This time he didn't contact this person through his friend, but went directly to the door.

Before, they had two contacts. Pipi helped him in some small things, so they are acquaintances, and there is a relationship of human favor, but they are not very familiar.

This time Pipi found him, mentioned that he had encountered trouble, and wanted to hide here for a while.

During this time, he will pay for the money he consumes here, and also give the other party a sum of money.

He got a lot of money from Little Porter, and this money is nothing to him.

The young man didn't consider for too long and agreed.

At this time, the young man bent down and picked up the four one-dollar bills on the ground. He nodded, "I will bring two cigarettes back, do you still need leaves?"

Pipi nodded and said, "Buy a big bag, and then some food, enough for the two of us to deal with for a week."

"Keep the remaining money, see what you want to buy, or you can save it."

As a person with a very active brain, he knows very clearly that if you can't pay others benefits, others don't need to do anything for you.

The things he requested to buy add up to less than two or three dollars.

The extra dollar is the benefit fee, although not much.

The young man grinned and laughed. He went out afterwards. At first, when Pipi found him, he was not very willing to accept this job.

Pipi helped him, he remembered Pipi's kindness, but he was not very willing to get involved in these terrible things.

Pipi guaranteed again and again that no one knew the relationship between them, and after he was willing to pay him a reward of one hundred federal Sol after leaving, he reluctantly agreed to let Pipi stay.

One hundred federal Sol, this is equal to his income for several years, he has no reason to refuse.

And he also inquired. Among those looking for Pipi, it was mainly the police. In a place like Xiang Yalan, people obviously fear gangsters more than police, so he didn't take it to heart.

This is a good business!

He packed up, took his bag and went out. Although Pipi is very generous and generous, he also has some places that make people not very like him. He is too sensitive, even a bit neurotic, and always suspicious.

Just like this time, let him buy enough supplies for a week at once. He doesn't believe those police can find him, but for the sake of money, he will still do so.

He didn't go to buy things immediately, but went to a street nearby where he could release pressure. The street girls in this area are all managed by the gangsters in this area.

Twenty dollars can come once, that is twenty cents (federal Sol). He picked a girl he often patronized and walked into the alley together.

The young man is a regular here, and he and this girl can be considered old friends. Between the two sides, it is like a real friend, taking off clothes while chatting about some ordinary topics.

The girl didn't wear underwear. A somewhat worn-out dress pulled the zipper and shrank her shoulders, and it fell off. She took out a handkerchief and dipped some water, helped the young man clean it, and then lay on the bed emitting a fishy smell.

"Why has the frequency of your coming decreased recently?", she narrowed her eyes slightly, responding to the young man's exertion with heavy breathing that could be heard clearly.

The young man was venting the energy he had accumulated during this period while responding with a grunt, "Something happened recently, I don't have that much time. Why, do you miss me?"

The girl laughed and touched his body, "Compared to other guests, I like you more. You can bring me more beautiful experiences."

This sentence undoubtedly praised the young man's ability. He became more energetic, "This is really unfair. Look, every time I come, I have to serve you comfortably, and I have to give you money. It feels a bit wrong—"

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, her hair jumping constantly with the power her body endured. After a while, she grabbed the young man's arm tightly, revealing some satisfied expressions, and her tense body also relaxed.

The young man gasped, released, and felt much more comfortable than hitting glue at home. His whole person relaxed.

He pulled away and sat down in the empty space next to him, holding the handkerchief handed over by the girl to clean his body, "Is there anything interesting recently, in our street?"

The girl sat up and lit a cigarette. She also needed to clean her body.

What is interesting is that Luli here has condoms for sale, but the price of condoms is relatively high, because local production technology is not mature, basically all condoms are imported.

It takes about four to five dollars each, but the prostitution fee is only twenty dollars. The girls need to share half of the money with the gangsters who manage them, which means their income is only about ten dollars.

If they buy another condom, they won't make much money. After all, they have to consume themselves, buy clothes, and many things.

The girl looked at the young man. She didn't mind chatting for a while at this time, "What else can there be?"

"They have been looking for that guy named Pipi, and I heard that more people have started to oppose foreigners. They also went to demonstrate outside the Presidential Palace, but it seems to be of no use."

When the young man heard the name "Pipi," his expression changed slightly. He asked while putting on his pants, "Can no one find him?"

The girl shrugged. She threw the used handkerchief into the water basin by the bed. There were already many handkerchiefs inside. These were the evidence left by the girls working hard.

"Not clear, but I heard that whoever can provide clues about Pipi, those people in the First Detachment are willing to give him two thousand dollars."

The young man's expression changed slightly again, and even his breathing became heavy.

The girl looked at him with some doubt, "Do you know where Pipi is?"

As a—girl who helps men gain pleasure, besides lying down, her work also requires sufficient observation of guests.

This job is actually not easy to do. The girls standing on the street corner, some girls' business can't stop from morning to night, and some girls might only receive three or five orders a day.

Everyone actually doesn't have much difference in appearance. Those who are good-looking and beautiful are also difficult to fall into standing on the street. They have long been divided by local gangsters, or they will go to serve more advanced figures, such as foreigners, instead of earning local people's money here.

Their lives are not as simple as imagined. Pleasing men is very important to them, which means they have stable customers, stable income, and prove their value, and can also get out of this line faster.

So careful observation is very important for these girls.

She noticed that the young man's mood had changed slightly, so she was a bit puzzled, but she didn't think this young man would have any connection with Pipi. After all, that kind of "protagonist in the story" can only exist in "stories," not happen around ordinary people like her.

The young man shook his head. He answered very quickly, just like a conditioned reflex, "How could I know where he is?"

"I just—think this is an amazing wealth. After all, that's two thousand dollars!"

"Two thousand dollars, it can solve the troubles of people like us for a lifetime at once."

Yes, two thousand dollars, if you live frugally, and then find a job, we can live very comfortably for a lifetime.

The girl also revealed a longing for a beautiful life. If she had two thousand dollars, she could get out of this industry, pay off the debt, and then find someone to marry.

The young man put on his clothes. He touched his pocket. He left in a hurry and forgot to bring change.

Hesitatingly handed a one-dollar federal Sol bill over. The girl was stunned when she saw this bill.

Although Federation people have entered Luli local real industries in large numbers, and many people are working for Federation people or providing services for them, this does not mean that federal Sol has flooded to the extent that ordinary people have it!

It can be said that the mainstream currency in society is still local currency. Because of the strength of federal Sol and its circulation, many people are recycling federal Sol at a premium. For those who can earn federal Sol, they are more willing to exchange foreign currency in their hands at a premium, rather than directly using it for consumption.

Moreover, in her cognition, she doesn't think this young man is qualified to contact foreign currency. He is not that kind of person.

If he were, he wouldn't have fallen to the point of finding a girl like her in the alley to solve his physiological problems.

This is not belittling him and belittling herself, but a fact.

Thinking of the young man's expression when talking about Pipi and two thousand dollars just now, and the mood change, the girl's heartbeat began to accelerate rapidly.

She licked her lips, picked up the small bag placed on the bedside without a sound, found a handful of change and handed it over, "When are you coming next time?"

The young man touched the girl's chest, "Next week."

Saying that, he put the money into his pocket, pulled up his pants and left.

The girl left this room with him. This room is shared by everyone.

When returning to the alley corner, she blew a kiss to the young man, and then took out ten dollars and handed it to one of the few people squatting on the steps on the side of the alley. This is a member of the local gang, and their job is to draw water here.

The gang member with a hat put ten dollars into his pocket while laughing, "How many minutes did he last this time?"

The girl took a puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly, "About two minutes?"

Other girls couldn't help laughing, one of whom laughed and said

"I hope he is my guest. I can receive five hundred a day like this!"

The girl rolled her eyes, "Keep dreaming!", she said and walked to the side. The guy with the hat couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?"

These girls all owe high-interest loans to gangsters. They all rely on selling their bodies here to pay off debts, and it is very likely that this money cannot be paid off at the speed of their selling their bodies.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you work for the gangsters for five years, they can also leave.

Many people feel—these girls should hate their current work very much. Of course, the facts are indeed so, but there are also many people among them who cannot leave their current work and life. This kind of work that can make money by lying down and doesn't need to bear social moral condemnation is rare.

Perhaps at first they were forced, but when they made money, they were not so reluctant.

Before the contract is terminated, they are all assets of the gangsters, so the guy with the hat needs to ask.

"I'm going to make a phone call.", the girl came to a grocery store not far away. There is a phone here that can be called.

The grocery store only has one window facing the outside, and the whole side facing the street is reinforced with steel bars as thick as fingers. It is not safe here.

The boss behind the counter stared at the girl. The girl took out two dollars and handed it over, "I want to make a phone call."

After confirming that the girl did not have danger, the boss used the key to open the lock of an iron box on the counter, and then pushed it over.

The girl quickly dialed a number, "I'm not sure if I have mastered the news of the person you want, but maybe you can try—"

"—Yes, I don't guarantee."

"I am at—", the girl reported her location, then put down the phone and returned to the alley corner.

Those engaged in this work will always know some people from all walks of life. Like a super gang like the First Detachment, it goes without saying.

They even brush their phone numbers on the walls of streets and alleys. It can be said that anyone, as long as they want, can definitely contact them.

At this time, the young man still didn't know that he had been exposed. He scratched his crotch, a bit inexplicable itching, but he didn't take it to heart.

Maybe it was because he hadn't vented properly during this period, and just vented, stimulating his little brother.

He came to a supermarket nearby and began to prepare groceries and food for the life of not going out for the next week.

Shopping in the supermarket is like this. Maybe you go in just to buy a product that you have already decided before you go in, but you will very likely walk around.

Recently, his days have been quite good because of Pipi's arrival. Every time he comes out to buy things, Pipi will give him a little more money. Plus the extra income, the money in his pocket is more than any time before.

This also made him feel that he wanted everything in the supermarket, looking east and west, and his brain couldn't help but think of the two thousand dollars the girl said.

If he had two thousand dollars, wouldn't the things here be chosen at will?

However, he is also a bit worried now, that is, why they are looking for Pipi.

If Pipi is caught by these people and released back, he is very likely to be punished terribly because of betraying this guy.

In the Xiang Yalan region, punishment is not a "word," but a social phenomenon.

Just when he was still hesitant, several cars stopped in an alley corner not far away.

The few local gangsters with hats stood up the first time they saw these cars, and even lifted their clothes, revealing the pistols inserted in their waists.

The people in those cars didn't seem to care about their expression at all, one of whom patted the car door with his hand, and then looked at those women, "Who made the phone call just now."

After seeing clearly the person sitting in the car, the few people who stood up sat back down.

The First Detachment has their unique logo. Seeing this logo, the local gangsters suddenly panicked.

The girl who had been waiting for a while walked toward the car, "I made the phone call."

That person pursed his lips at her, "Get on the car."

After the girl got on the car, the motorcade left quickly, leaving behind many people discussing her. The motorcade drove slowly on the road. The guy sitting in the front asked, "You said you know where Pipi is?"

The girl took a deep breath, said her thoughts, and why she thought so.

The guy sitting in the passenger seat glanced at this girl, grinned, "You have a little cleverness, you'd better hope you didn't waste our time!"

"Now, tell me where the young man you mentioned is?"

Not far away, the young man was holding two big bags of things and walking toward them—

After just a short loss of consciousness, the girl pointed to the young man on the side of the road and said, "It's him!"

With a harsh braking sound, several cars stopped on the side of the road. The young man glanced at these cars unexpectedly, and took the initiative to stand in a more inward position.

Every time he encountered such a situation, he would do so, which could save him some unnecessary trouble.

It's just that this time he guessed wrong, because trouble couldn't be avoided, it was looking for him.

Several people got out of the car and walked straight toward him. He stood in place and froze for a while, then suddenly threw the things in his hands at several people, turned around and ran!

He used all his strength to eat milk, he had never run so fast!

However, he didn't run far before he was tackled to the ground by the people behind him, heavily tackled to the ground.

The weight from his body, and the friction between his body and the ground, made him couldn't help but scream in pain.

Before he could taste this pain well, he felt a force pulling his clothes, pulling him up from the ground.

One of them gave him a punch in the stomach, making him start to feel nauseous, vomit, and even spit out some undigested things and gastric juice.

He was like a thing, pushed and shoved into the car.

He tried not to enter the car, but what he got in exchange was punches and kicks.

He heard people say that the best choice in this situation is not to get on the car, because those who got on the car basically disappeared in the end.

In a place like Xiang Yalan, human life is not worth money, and the life of a small character is even less worth money. If you die, you die. No one will waste time for a small character, including the police.

He was still in a state of being confused, and the person in the passenger seat asked, "Where is Pipi?"

The young man's brain didn't figure out who these people were, and what happened. He was still thinking about how to answer this question, and a dagger stabbed into his thigh.

He screamed miserably, but was soon punched in the cheek and closed his mouth again.

"If you are not smart, this dagger can stab into your thigh, and it can also cut your neck."

"I'll ask one more time, where is Pipi?"

"My patience is limited, you'd better not let my patience hit the bottom!"

At this time, the young man finally realized the seriousness of the problem. His pupils kept shrinking and expanding. In the end, while swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he nodded, "He is in the attic of my house. He came a while ago and asked me to hide him. He didn't tell me what happened."

The man in the passenger seat didn't react for a while. Mainly because many people said they had seen Pipi in the past few days. They went to investigate and found that it was not Pipi at all. These people just wanted to cheat money.

Yes, even if they are the First Detachment, there are people who dare to try to cheat their money.

I thought this action would not be successful. Today they have run to ten places, and I didn't expect it to be so successful, which is a bit caught off guard.

"You mean, he is in the attic of your house?"

The young man covered his thigh, "It's bleeding, I'm dying—!"

The car stopped. The man in the passenger seat got out of the car and came to the back seat. He grabbed the young man's collar, "Answer my question."

"You answered, and there is still a chance to live to the hospital."

"If you don't answer, you will die now!"

At this time, the young man finally clearly recognized the seriousness of the problem. His pupils kept shrinking and expanding. In the end, while swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he nodded, "Yes, he is in the attic of my house. He came a while ago and asked me to hide him. He didn't tell me what happened."

The man in the passenger seat took out Pipi's photo, "Is it this guy?"

Looking at the somewhat flattering expression on that photo, the young man nodded, "It's this guy."

The person who asked him loosened his collar and patted his cheek, "You made the wisest choice in your life. Now take us to your house."

Before that, he made a phone call to his superior, explained the situation, and more First Detachment people began to gather here.

Twenty minutes later, Pipi, who had no cigarettes and leaves, couldn't stay in one place for too long because of anxiety. He kept standing up, sitting down, finding something to do for himself, and soon lost focus.

He even used adult magazines to release it, but it still made him very difficult to calm down. At this time, he was irritable.

He walked back and forth, couldn't stop for a moment, but he was still very vigilant and would observe the situation on the street from time to time.

Just when he grabbed his hair from the corner and came to the window again, he unexpectedly saw several cars parked in a slightly farther place, and then many people got out of the car at the same time. He was shocked!

While constantly asking about the young man and his whole family, he ran toward the other side of the house, slid down along the ladder, rode the motorcycle and rushed out!

Suddenly the sound of the motorcycle started, and the sound of moving away made people notice it immediately. The leader's expression changed.

Leaving a few people to continue to check the house, he personally took people to chase out—

Facts have proved that riding a motorcycle requires talent. This is not a movie, not a film and television work, and Pipi is not a professional racing driver.

At a turn, his speed was too fast, and he couldn't adjust in time, directly hitting the wall.

When he recovered from the dizziness, just as he was about to climb up, a leather boot stepped on his cheek.

"Hello, Pipi!"

The news that Pipi was caught was soon notified to Lanse. Lanse didn't expect their action to be so fast, and immediately called the bank to unfreeze Javier's bank account.

After this money was transferred from this account to another account, Javier's attitude toward Lanse was obviously more enthusiastic!

"Mr. White, you are a person who keeps his word, and so am I. I believe our cooperation is perfect and pleasant."

"Then can we enter the next link, about the other part of that one-million business?"

Lanse didn't refuse him, "Wait until I see Pipi, we will talk about this business."

Three days later, Lanse saw Pipi who was locked in a cage. He was stripped of his clothes, his hands and feet were tied in one place, and there were feces and urine stains beside him.

Those people lifted the cage out of the car, and then used water to flush him for a while, before someone came in to untie his shackles.

He looked at the foreigner leader in the distance, and there were some emotional changes on his numb face. ===== CHAPTER 1293 =====