"Where did you get this clothes? Why does it smell weird?" Zhuo Yifan asked angrily, pulling at his wrinkled shirt and baggy trousers.
When Ryan heard this, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Just be content! This room originally belonged to an alcoholic gambler! Last night I gave him a few hundred pounds and sent him out so that you could have a place to sleep. You
The clothes you are wearing belong to him too! Otherwise you would still have to be naked!"
"That's so fucking disgusting! Can't you find me some cleaner clothes?" Zhuo Yifan asked angrily.
"Some of them are good to wear, but you are still picky about the thin ones?" Ryan chuckled disapprovingly: "Okay, the car is ready, let's leave quickly!"
Zhuo Yifan curled his lips and then followed Ryan out of the room.[
This is a long-abandoned residential building. It is a lonely building standing next to a country road. An off-road jeep has been parked on the road, and the driver is the white young man from before.
When Zhuo Yifan and Ryan appeared together, the young white man was dumbfounded! Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yifan, who had been unconscious before and did not know whether he was dead or alive, would suddenly act like a normal person, chatting and laughing with Ryan.
Walked out of the house.
"Young... Young Master, where are we going?" The young man asked stutteringly when he saw Ryan and Zhuo Yifan sitting in the back seat of the car.
"Continue to go west! Take the small road, bypass all the police, and find a temporary place to stay!" Ryan ordered calmly.
The young man agreed, quickly started the car, and continued to drive forward along the country road.
Zhuo Yifan took out his mobile phone and found that it had been broken into a charred ball. Fortunately, the phone card was not damaged yet. It should still work when inserted into other mobile phones. Zhuo Yifan took out the phone card
He stood down, then threw the charred cell phone into Ryan's arms, and said angrily: "This is a good thing you did!"
"Come on! At least I saved it. I wanted to throw it away last night, but seeing that the card wasn't damaged yet, it should still be usable, so I kept it for you. You should thank me! No.
Is it just a mobile phone? The worst I can do is give you one!" Ryan looked at Zhuo Yifan with disdain and hummed.
Zhuo Yifan frowned and looked at his mobile phone card. Fortunately, he left the satellite phone in the room when he went out yesterday, otherwise it would probably be useless.
"What? Are you worried that Doreen will be sad if she can't find you in the morning?" Ryan looked at Zhuo Yifan's frown and asked with a chuckle.
"A little bit. I hope the news over there can get through soon! We don't have to hide anymore!" Zhuo Yifan said with a helpless smile.
There is an inconspicuous small bar in a bustling bar street in London. From the outside, it looks like one that even passers-by would disdain to patronize. But no one would have thought that on the basement floor of this small bar,
But it is a unique place. The interior decoration is almost luxurious, and it can be said that it has everything you need!
In this basement of less than 100 square meters, dozens of showgirls are dancing on a small stage. Each one has big breasts and fat buttocks, and the sexy parts of the lace appear and disappear as the body twists.
Under the underwear, it's so tempting. On the leather sofa on the other side, four or five men are sitting on the sofa watching the fragrant scene in front of them. Next to each of them, there is a naked young girl accompanying them.
