Daqin followed Zhu Song all the way into the house. The room was dark, but he could still see clearly that there was only a large water tank inside.
The water tank is filled with clean water, not soy sauce.
Daqin's heart suddenly rose and he realized something was wrong.
There is no smell of soy sauce in this yard at all.
Didn’t you say that you make soy sauce at home? Why does it have no taste at all?
Even if you buy soy sauce from outside and mix it with water at home, it should still taste good.
Daqin's movements were faster than his brain, and he suddenly stepped back.
But suddenly several dark figures jumped out of the barn in the yard and rushed towards her.
The distance was too close, only a few steps away, and four or five mature men blocked her retreat.
Daqin opened his mouth and shouted: "Help! Help!~"
Several men also rushed out from the house, and seven or eight people immediately surrounded Daqin.
Before she could call out the third game, she was restrained.
Those who hug their waists hug their waists, those who cover their mouths cover their mouths, and those who hug their legs hug their legs.
Daqin used all his strength and all his kung fu, and kicked the person's vitals with a pair of powerful legs.
But it was no use. He kicked one and the other one immediately took over.
She cared about what was in front of her, but not what was behind her.
Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone more than a dozen pairs of hands in front of you!
Her strength has only been trained to be stronger than that of a normal woman, and she can't kill someone with just one kick like Hua Zhao.
So she was quickly restrained.
Daqin's scalp was fried, and she struggled desperately, which made it difficult for the person controlling her.
Then a knife was placed on her neck, and Daqin immediately became honest.
"Oh, I'm afraid of death." Zhu Song suddenly laughed: "It's better to be afraid of death."
They are not afraid of anything, they are just afraid of meeting someone who is not afraid of death and hits the tip of a knife.
Fortunately this one is not.
Some man came over with a rope and immediately tied Daqin Wuhuada up.
The rope is tied very professionally, the more you struggle, the tighter it gets.
Her feet were also tied, and then several men carried her and threw her onto the kang in the back room.
He took out a smelly torn towel from somewhere, stuffed it into her mouth, and then left.
This operation confused Daqin.
Why did you leave? Didn't you tell your purpose? Did you come for her? Or for your sister?
This attitude of not negotiating with her is probably directed at my sister!
She got her sister into trouble.
Daqin was so anxious that he almost shed tears. He could only pray that his two brothers would come back soon, or that Xiaoqin would find out that she would not come back for a long time...
What happened? Is Xiaoqin in danger? Where are the brothers? Are they still safe now?
She was thinking wildly as she moved under the kang, and then saw Meng Qiang pushing the door open and coming in.
"Hehehehehe..." Meng Qiang immediately rubbed his hands and giggled when he saw her, not hiding the look on his face.
Daqin was stunned.
Meng Qiang turned around and locked the door. Without speaking to her, he climbed onto the kang and closed the curtains.
The Northeast fire pit is usually built on the south side of the house, next to the window sill.