Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

C688 No Where Did This Trouble Come From!



C688 No Where Did This Trouble Come From!

Country Y.    

    

Ye Haoyu and Morishima Shinto looked at each other and smiled.    

    

Both of them understood what he meant!    

    

Humph! When Jiang Xiaozhan was still in R Country, he had always tried to harm both of them with his foul mouth.    

    

At this moment, Ye Haoyu received news about the Dinglong Corps.    

    

Ye Haoyu furrowed his brows.    

    

"I have news!"    

    

"The underground black market in Country Y is a mess. Maybe we can get the clues we want from there!"    

    

Ye Haoyu's eyes flashed with an obscure look. He had a feeling that there might be unexpected gains here!    

    

However -    

    

Ye Haoyu rubbed his chin and turned his eyes again.    

    

He had to think of a way now. If Jiang Xiaozhan, this brat, jinxed his words, he could not let Jiang Xiaozhan be too happy!    

    

...    

    

Country Y.    

    

Ye Haoyu and Morishima Shinto arrived at the underground black market.    

    

Ye Haoyu frowned. He had no idea where to start.    

    

"No, no, I beg you, please don't hit my mother!"    

    

"I promise you, I promise you. Please don't hit my mom anymore."    

    

A female slave's voice suddenly came from the front!    

    

The man held a long whip in his hand and hit a dying woman with it again and again.    

    

This little female slave desperately protected her mother, but the other party's whip continued to whip.    

    

Ye Haoyu frowned. His face was ashen.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

If he continued to fight, he was going to kill someone!    

    

However, this was the Country Y. The people in the surroundings were indifferent to this man's act of beating slaves.    

    

"Where did this brat come from!?"    

    

The man stretched out his hand and was about to teach Ye Haoyu a lesson.    

    

Morishima, who was standing beside him, suddenly threw a punch!    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The men who wanted to beat up the two men were instantly knocked down by Morishima Shinto.    

    

Outstanding! As expected of the warriors of Shinto family!    

    

As for the little female slave, her eyes were filled with tears, and her tears were dripping down.    

    

"Save us, save us..."    

    

In the next second -    

    

"Run!"    

    

Ye Haoyu pulled the little female slave and ran far away!    

    

Morishima Shinto, who was still in position, had a stiff expression on his face.    

    

In the end, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and carry the woman on the ground.    

    

F * ck! She actually threw him down!    

    

When he thought about how he had done his job, Morishima's expression darkened a little when he thought about how he had to do his own work.    

    

He found out that Ye Haoyu, this stinky brat, sometimes looked exactly the same as Jiang Xiaozhan, the little bastard. He was worthy of being called two brothers!    

    

...    

    

In the alley of the underground black market.    

    

A few of them were breathing heavily.    

    

At this time, the female slave beside Ye Haoyu suddenly said.    

    

"Benefactor!"    

    

Ye Haoyu was startled.    

    

This girl's tone was serious.    

    

"You saved Black Mamba, so Black Mamba has to follow your benefactor!"    

    

Black Mamba blinked his black eyes and bit his lips as he asked.    

    

"Master, Black Mamba still doesn't know your name, Black Mamba..."    

    

Ye Haoyu hurriedly coughed twice.    

    

"Ahem."    

    

He then pointed at Morishima Shinto and interrupted him.    

    

"He was the one who saved you just now."    

    

However, Morishima Shinto didn't want to do it. He raised his eyes and sneered.    

    

He looked at this little female slave with disdain.    

    

He wasn't Ye Haoyu. It was obvious that this female slave wanted Ye Haoyu to save her!    

    

This made him suddenly miss Xiaoman even more.    

    

Damn, Ye Haoyu was really similar to Jiang Xiaozhan. Even the way he kicked the ball was the same.    

    

Why were Xiaoman's two brothers so little bastards!    

    

Hmph, he didn't care. If he wanted to see, this girl would be a problem!    

    


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