When Qin Yu's figure just disappeared from the corner of the street, the group of guys who had long been eyeing the two corpses on the ground rushed up like hyenas and began to fight desperately.

What they were interested in was the oil and water on the corpse!

Not long after, Qin Yu, who was walking in front, heard the sound of gunfire, screams, and slashes behind him.

There was even a strong smell of blood blew over the wind, and he sneered, not even looking back.

This is a simple bungalow, with the dilapidated red brick walls a little crooked and seemingly possible to fall down at any time.

An old-fashioned oil fume exhaust fan is covered with heavy oil stains, the window glass is cracked, and the wooden door is full of gaps, like a decoration, which plays a psychological protective role.

But this one is covered with stains and dilapidated door panel with words "Yuelai Guesthouse" written in chalk.

Although the guesthouse is the lowest-level hotel, it may be worse than a doghouse. It is called a guesthouse with high sound.

There is a wooden bed in the room, with thick quilts on it. Although the sheets and quilt covers are all patches, they look at least cleaner.

Accommodation costs fifty yuan a day, food costs thirty yuan, a total of eighty yuan.

Not to mention eighty yuan, even eight yuan seems not worth it.

Qin Yu directly gave Peter a hundred yuan, telling him not to find money, and then put down his backpack by the bed.

Just as he sat down, a woman in her thirties opened the door and slipped in.

She has light blonde hair and her legs look longer because of her thinness.

Perhaps because of the genetic reasons of the Western race, although she is a little thin, she can still see that her chest is very plump, her waist is slender, and she is plump and straight.

"Hello, distinguished guest, I, I am the owner of the shop here, and Peter's mother, Natasha."

Natasha's expression was very nervous. She lowered her head and only dared to glance at her.

Maybe it was because Qin Yu's aura was too strong, maybe it was because Qin Yu was too handsome and handsome, making her unable to look directly.

"What's the matter?"

When the woman heard Qin Yu speak, she became even more nervous. She opened her mouth several times, but swallowed the words to her mouth again.

"Dear guest...guest...what do you need any service? It only costs 500 yuan a day, we need food and money."

Natasha blushed and looked at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu frowned slightly and didn't say anything. It seemed that the situation of this white mother and son in Beixia City was indeed extremely bad.

I heard from Little Peter that his mother would not allow him to steal, but he didn't expect that Natasha had reached such a difficult point in order to survive, and could only rely on betray herself in exchange for survival.

"Big... Sir! I can limit the number of times. Really, I'm very clean. Really, why don't you take a look..."

Natasha seemed to be trying to prove herself, and she had to pull out her skirt.

"slow!"

Qin Yu stopped shouting, then took out a few hundred-dollar bills: "The money is here, you can take it away, just don't disturb me."

Banknotes are placed on shaking wooden table.

"Really, you, don't you really need it? One thousand? Give me all this thousand?"

Looking at the money on the table, Natasha's eyes were filled with complexity and excitement. She had never seen such an upright man.

One thousand yuan is a drop in the bucket for rich people.

But Natasha has not met a man who is not impressed by her yet. After all, she is confident in her appearance.

"You, you are such a kind and upright person!"

Natalie looked at Qin Yu excitedly.

"I said, don't bother me."

Qin Yu waved his hand again.

"Thank you, thank you, honored guests, may God bless you!"

Natasha was no longer nervous, and even had some kind of light flashing in her eyes.

At this moment, Natasha was excited and felt that as long as the adult needed it, she could even spend a penny and was willing to accompany this man to spend an unforgettable day.
Chapter completed!