Chapter 1127 You must have the attitude of a prisoner

Qin Hongfei sighed and said, "Yu Chi..."

The next second, Bawang screamed.

Bam's face changed, and he cursed in his heart: "Fuck your father's kindness, is this called kindness?"

"I am from the Muir Mountains, and it is thanks to you Chinese people that I am able to enter the resettlement place." Bam said in a cold tone.

"As for Chinese..." Bam said, "I can speak it since I was a child."

"Knowing it since childhood?" Qin Hongfei wondered, "You still teach Chinese language there."

"It's my grandfather..." Bam frowned and didn't want to answer, but he was afraid that the devil would touch his brother again, so he had to answer, "My grandfather can speak Chinese. He had contact with you Chinese people and later taught us, but only I can, but my younger brothers and sisters can’t, so they will be tricked into resettlement by you Chinese people.”

"When did you enter the resettlement place?" Qin Hongfei asked.

Behind her, Sun Shu and Meng Yu couldn't help but glance at her, thinking that Miss Qin still had high hopes for Researcher Yun.

Bam noticed the changes in these people's faces. He didn't know why, but he was thinking, "What does this have to do with you?"

Qin Hongfei looked at her with a smile, "You must have the attitude of a prisoner below."

Bam told the time with a sullen face.

Qin Hongfei's face changed slightly.

It took a long time for Bam to enter the resettlement place! Entered last year.

It was about the same time as Senior Sister Yun.

The relaxation in Qin Hongfei's tone disappeared, replaced by murderous intent: "Then when you entered the resettlement place, did you ever hear of a person named Nadia?"

Bam looked at her in shock. What happened? She suddenly changed. She said knowingly, "Nadia, Nadia is the leader of a team in the resettlement place. She also engages in human trafficking, and her favorite business is It’s a Chinese business… because…”

Chinese business is easy to do in the Middle East. She didn't dare to say this, but the group of people in front of her seemed to have guessed it, and they didn't look very good.

Bam looked at Qin Hongfei, "Did any of your friends fall into Nadia's hands?"

Qin Hongfei said, "Yes, her name is Yun Ling, and she is a researcher trainee."

When Bam heard this, he was startled and said quickly, "I have never heard of this person, so you don't have to have your hopes up." Nadia is not a good person! Moreover, he has a bad and vicious nature. He likes to see others in pain more than making money, especially the more special the status of the person, the more this pervert likes to torture.

If the trainee of the institute falls into the resettlement place, the consequences will not be that the people there will be afraid of Yun Ling's identity, but on the contrary, they will dispose of her as quickly as possible.

"Your friend... probably won't fare well."

"It's not good." Qin Hongfei glanced at her and said without emotion, "She was sold by Nadia for 750 Middle East dollars... and later she was sold for 667 Middle East dollars. After getting the money back, it was sold for another 2,000 yuan.”

In other words - Senior Sister Yun was sold back and forth by those beasts for 6,500 yuan. She is such a good Senior Sister Yun, so gentle and kind! He had good intentions towards strangers and looked forward to the future, but he was killed.

Just thinking about it made Qin Hongfei have the urge to kill.

Bam originally thought that the experiences of the three siblings were miserable, but after hearing Qin Hongfei's words, she suddenly felt that they were not the worst off. She had a feeling that if she wanted to live, she must not mess with girls here at this moment!

Qin Hongfei also wanted to get some clues from her, but was disappointed.

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Qi Cong!

Nadia!

Qi Cong is dead, and there is still Nadia!

"You are from the Middle East, so how much do you know about the resettlement areas and refugee areas?" Qin Hongfei suddenly asked again.