"Brother Qiang, I want to ask you something." Zou Lin blushed and said embarrassedly.

"You said." Zhao Qiang said lightly. After hearing Zou Lin's experience, Zhao Qiang felt more sympathy and wary of the girl, so he was not in a hurry to agree.

"I know this may be a bit too much, but..." Zou Lin was a little hesitant, Zhao Qiang's attitude was a little puzzled, but when he thought of his younger brother, Zou Lin paused and made up his mind: "I think you can help me find my younger brother."

Zhao Qiang was a little difficult to refuse this request, but for so long, who knows whether his younger brother is still alive? Besides, his wife is not yet known where he is. It is really not easy to find a designated person, but judging from the girl's face, this younger brother should be her only hope.

Seeing that Zhao Qiang didn't say anything, Zou Lin thought Zhao Qiang was embarrassed and said noddedly: "Brother Qiang, as long as you are willing to help me, I agree to how much you want."

Zhao Qiang shook his head, smiled bitterly and said, "This is not a problem that money can solve." In this world, money has a lot of money. No matter how much money you have, you can't solve the zombies outside. Besides, Zhao Qiang didn't save people for money, he just felt that he should do this.

After hearing Zhao Qiang's words, Zou Lin's face suddenly became dim. She gritted her teeth and reached out to unzip the down jacket: "Brother Qiang, I know that my body is not worthy of you, but if you don't dislike me, I am yours and I can do anything."

Under the down jacket, Zou Lin was almost naked. In order to facilitate catharsis, the thugs left only one down jacket for Zou Lin to keep warm, and the other clothes were confiscated. The snow-white body, towering peaks, slender waist, and devilish figure were the best men dream of. Under the swaying candlelight, they looked even more charming. Zhao Qiang was disgusted and looked at Zou Lin's slightly trembling body because he was not sure whether it was because of the cold or nervousness. He walked over with a smile.

Zou Lin closed her eyes, bit her lower lip hard, waiting for the other party to come and pick it. For my younger brother, I endured everything. I shook my shoulders slightly, and the wide down jacket suddenly slid down, lying naked on the bed made of cardboard stacked, with two long legs slightly spreading.

There is no good thing for men! Zou Lin heard the sound of silence and knew that Zhao Qiang was taking off her clothes. Although Zou Lin had already embarked on the road of selling her body in the small hair salon and was used as a tool by these evildoers during this period, she was still very resistant to such things. She just had to do this for the sake of her younger brother who was in college.

A dry and warm hand was already on her shoulder, and Zou Lin's breathing suddenly became rapid. This man was different from others. When others came up, they just got on, but what was he waiting for? In a random thought, Zou Lin was pulled up by Zhao Qiang, and then, a warm dress was put on her body.

Zou Lin opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Qiang in confusion. When she found that Zhao Qiang had just taken off her coat, and the coat was so warm on her body at this moment, her eyes were extremely clear and there was no trace of lewdness on her face, she finally couldn't help it anymore and lay in Zhao Qiang's arms and cried. The pain and grievances accumulated for many days all came out with tears.

Zhao Qiang patted Zou Lin's back. He was not Liu Xiahui, a gentleman. When he saw his moving body, he reacted like a normal man, but he was not the kind of man who was putting on the wrong side. When a woman was in trouble, she would hurt the other party's scarred heart.

After a while, Zou Lin fell asleep with sobs. Zhao Qiang gently put her on the bed, reached out and pulled the quilt over the tempting body, and stood up.

A hand gently pulled Zhao Qiang's trousers' legs that turned away, "Brother Qiang, please, don't leave me here alone, okay?"

Zhao Qiang turned around and squatted down, reached out and patted Zou Lin's little hand that grabbed the trouser legs, and said with a smile: "Believe me, I'll be back soon." He looked down at his watch and continued: "It's about an hour."

Zhao Qiang gently pulled Zou Lin's little hand away, turned around and walked out.

...

Zou Lin was lying on the bed. What happened today made her a little at a loss. There were many men she had come into contact with, and there were all kinds of people. But no matter what kind of man he was, he didn't treat her as a human being. Only this man, even if he threw himself into his arms, he was not moved at all. He wouldn't have left me alone and ran away? He hadn't promised me to save my brother? Do he disliked me as a lady?

While thinking about it, Zou Lin sniffed the faint smell of tobacco on Zhao Qiang's coat and fell asleep again.

I don’t know how long I slept, but a hurrying footsteps came to my mind outside the door. He was back! Zou Lin was full of joy and got up from the bed. He hurriedly wrapped Zhao Qiang’s coat on his body, and opened the door in two steps in three steps.

"Brother Qiang!" Zou Lin shouted softly, but the smile on her face froze.

When the man at the door saw Zou Lin in disheveled clothes jumping out of the room, he licked his lips with a grim smile, and while speaking filthy words, he reached out to grab Zou Lin's chest. He still remembered how ecstatic this young girl was: "Little bitch, when she saw her brother coming back, she was itchy again."

"Ah!" Zou Lin screamed, and suddenly closed the thin wooden door, and used his body to hold the door tightly. Why was it him? Zou Lin would never forget that it was the man who forced her to catch her. Among so many people, his methods were the cruelest and most perverted. I originally thought he was driven out by the boss, but how could he still come back alive?

"Du" A sharp knife tip passed through the door and pressed against Zou Lin's ears. This scene directly made Zou Lin frightened and crawled into her nest in panic.

"Stupid bitch, I dare to close the door when I see it." The man outside the door suddenly pulled out the knife, "Hehe, but I like this tune." After that, he kicked open the unsolid wooden door.

Zou Linse hurried in the corner, protected her chest tightly, and shouted in horror: "Don't come over, don't."

The man was not in a hurry. While playing with the sharp blade in his hand, he scanned the environment in the room. He could kill in and out of the zombie group. He was not capable of having no ability. When he saw Zou Lin, he discovered that Zou Lin's clothes were very strange. After scanning the room, the backpack and mineral water bottle left by Zhao Qiang had long attracted his attention. The white big words "police" pierced his eyes.

"I can't tell you. I haven't seen you for a few days, so you have found a new backer?" The man leaned over quietly. The owner of the backpack did not appear in such a big move just now. It seemed that he was either dead or ran away. After figuring this out, he felt relieved and walked towards Zou Lin with a grin. He was sleeping outside for a while and it was time to vent his anger.

Zou Lin grabbed her collar tightly, and the cold Sixty-fourth pistol hidden in her clothes was the cold Sixty-four pistol. The man's pupils began to shrink and his breath became heavy. Zou Lin's appearance made him move. He inserted the knife in his hand on the table, roared and pounced on Zou Lin.

"Let me go!" In the struggle, Zou Lin tried all his strength to kick the man off his body. The kick was not light and impartial, just kicked the guy's life. The man's face was twisted, and a face that was not very clean had turned into a pig's liver-like color.

"Fuck! I dare to touch me, I'm shameless bitch!" The angry man slapped over, and the weak Zou Lin screamed, and was slapped to the corner of the wall by the slap. Her head hit the wall with a "bang", and blood immediately flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

"No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that your good looks have left you a hand." The man bent down and picked up the Type 64 pistol that was dropped from Zou Lin's arms by himself. "Isn't this Luo Laosi's gun? Hehe, your Kaizi has helped me a lot."

With the gun, the man became even more fearless. He smiled and pulled out the belt wrapped around his waist, and pulled it towards Zou Lin's snow-white body. "Bang", a bright red blood mark appeared on Zou Lin's chest. The contrast between blood and snow-white, and the strong color of the man's ** even more stimulating.
Chapter completed!