Savage Love On His Wheelchair

"Boss lady, may | ask you something?"

"Anything, as long as | know about it."

Perhaps because she saw Benjamin being so generous, the boss's wife was unusually quick to talk.

"Yes, is there any other entrance to this alley besides this gate?"

See the boss lady does not speak, Benjamin passed a look at her, said: "you know, recently is not that watch tightly? This in case if

in the inside is comfortable when suddenly cthose people, this also has a place to escape, not?"

Seeing this, the boss lady instantly laughed out loud and said, "I didn't expect this gentleman to be such a cautious person."

After inquiring, Benjamin returned to the car and quickly sent an address to Doyle, then started the engine and drove the car

slowly to the back door.

Find a more secluded place, Benjamin parked the car, thankfully he went out when afraid of attracting too much attention, so

casually drive a superficially most ordinary car, so at the moment will not be so hot eyes.

Doyle followed the man called Niu slowly inside, and at the moment the rooms on either side of the alley kept coming with heart-

pounding sounds.

"Coming, sir?"

At this time, a girl cforward to pull Doyle's arm, kept throwing winks at him, thinking that he was blindly looking for this is not

the way, so nodded and followed the girl into a room.

Once inside, the girl took a price list from a side table and handed it to him, "Sir, would you like to see what kind of service you

need?"

Doyle took the price list, then pointed to the top item on it and said, "This is it!"

After saying that, Doyle took out a stack of bills from his arms and handed it to the girl, who looked at the stack of bills with a

surprised face and added, "Sir, you don't need that much, the top end service is just one thousand eight hundred and eighty-

eight."

"The rest is a tip for you."

The girl looked at the stack of bills, then put the money under her pillow and prepared to undress.

Doyle saw her start to undress and hastily stopped, "Wait a minute, can you sit down and talk withfor a while first?"

"The gentleman didn't spend all that money just to chere to talk to someone, did he?"

The girl looked to Doyle's eyes flashed a flash of difference and asked in a small voice.

"No?"

"It's OK, it's just that we'll soon attract the attention of people outside if we just sit and talk like this."

Doyle glanced outside, then lowered his voice and said, "I'll ......"

No sooner had Doyle spoken than her mouth was covered by the girl's hand, and then a moaning gasp was heard from the girl.

"Ah .....don't.....ah...."

The girl acted out her own performance while indicating with her eyes that someone outside Doyle was eavesdropping.

"Let's go, let's go, can't you hear people doing their jobs?"

After the people outside left, the girl then let go of Doyle and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for messing you up."

Doyle didn't expect the girl to help him, much to his surprise.

"Why do you want to help me?"

"Actually, | knew from the first moment | saw you that you were different from those guys." Seeing the surprise in Doyle's eyes, the

girl continued, "The men who chere are looking for pleasure, while you cin with your eyes not on those girls the whole

time, but seemed to be looking for someone, right?"

At that, Doyle could not help but start to measure up the girl in front of him, although this girl is not beautiful, but it can be

described as clean.

"The girl is so smart, you saw through it so quickly."

"It's not that I'm smart, it's what your eyes tell me... | wonder who it is you're looking for? Can you tellabout it? | know almost

all the sisters as long as they are here."

The girl whispered while letting out a moan every now and then.

Doyle knew she was covering up for her and was grateful to the girl.

"Do you see know her?"

Doyle took a photo out of his pocket and handed it to the girl, whispering an inquiry.

"What is she to you?"

The girl asked with a hint of fear in her eyes after seeing the photo.

"She's my sister, and I've been looking for her for a long time, and then | heard that she was brought here."

No way, at this moment Doyle if not April Taylor is his sister, he is afraid that the girl does not believe him.

The girl nodded, looked at the photo, and murmured, "Your sister is so lucky to have a good brother like you."

At least you don't have to die in this filthy, unlike her, and this will be her final destination.

A crystal tear dropped on the photo, the girl realized her disorder, hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, returned the photo to

Doyle, said: "Your sister is now in room 606, but you want to take her now is simply impossible, because now at this tthis place

is full of their people, you are simply no way to walk out of here. "

This Doyle just cin when it has been found, if both sides are really alarmed, it will inevitably be a fierce fight, when it will

inevitably hurt the innocent.

"But there's also another way to do it, which is to require a significant amount of money."

The girl finally struggled with it and finally spoke up.

"Money is not a problem, tellquickly what can be done?"

Doyle was happy to hear the girl say there were other ways, and it would be nice if it could be solved with money.

"Here there is another rule, that is, out of the field, is that srich people he does not want to chere, but also look at the girl

here, and then will pay ten times the price to take people out, generally take out is to have a night, and then the next morning in

sent back. And at this moment is just the tto bid, generally the high price is the first."

Doyle didn't expect there to be such a rule, if that's really the case then that's great, as long as people get out then it's a good

thing.

"As long as | can get my sister out of here, I'll get enough money together even if it's more than that."

"It's good to have a brother like you."

The words fell, the girl's screams suddenly followed the urgency, and not a moment later, you can hear the satisfaction after the

vent.

"It's still half an hour before the bidding is over, so get going!"

After saying that, the girl picked up a thin shawl and put it on, ready to go to the door.

"What's your name? I'll definitely get you out if | have the chance."

For sreason, Doyle suddenly felt the urge to take her away from here.

At that, the girl's eyes flushed red, then shook her head at him and said, "If it's convenient for you, can you helpwear a

message?"

"Good!"

"Helpgo to The Sawyer family in Anders to inform them that Lin Jing has died and tell them not to look for it."