Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 376 Twelve People
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Yao was sitting on the bed and holding the quilt in a daze, when suddenly there was a whistle from outside, after the sound, Jia Yan put on a piece of clothing and stood up from the bed.

"Let's go, Uncle Yuan called everyone up for a meeting."

Nodding, Meng Yao followed her out of the room without saying anything.

As soon as he left the door, he saw women coming out of various rooms, all dressed in bright clothes but expressionless, walking upstairs with the flow of people.

Apart from some rooms on the third floor, there was a large open space that was transformed into a swimming pool as Uncle Yuan said. By the time Meng Yao and the others went up, there were already several women standing around the pool.

And Meng Yao also noticed that when they first went up, two bodyguards were throwing a limp woman down from a height, it looked like she was going to throw it directly into the sea.

"Wait~"

As soon as Meng Yao was anxious to step forward to stop them, her arm was pulled, and then Jia Yan's voice sounded coldly behind her, "You'd better keep quiet, or you will change in the next moment." Adult fish are buried in the sea."

"But they~" Meng Yao wanted to say how they could disregard human life, this is a society ruled by law or something, but Jia Yan stopped him before he could speak.

"Here they are the king's law. Anyone who wants to resist will be thrown into the sea. Unless you think you can survive in this vast sea, otherwise shut up and don't hurt me."

The other party's cold tone and words without a trace of sympathy calmed down Meng Yao's impetuous heart, and just as they were talking, the woman had already been thrown into the sea by those two men, even if she wanted to say anything now, it would be futile.

Seeing that Meng Yao didn't speak, Jia Yan thought she was blaming herself, and after giving her a blank look, Jia Yan kindly explained, "You don't have to blame yourself, even if you say something, the dead can't be brought back to life."

"It's better to be buried in the sea than to let her body be so naked in front of everyone."

died?

Meng Yao turned her head and looked at Jia Yan in surprise, wondering in her heart that she didn't realize that the woman was dead even in a hurry, how did she know?
Jia Yan may have seen doubts in her eyes, and impatiently raised his chin into the pool to signal Meng Yao to look over there.

Meng Yao looked in the direction she indicated, and saw the blood-red area by the pool at a glance, and she knew it immediately, and then she was annoyed that she almost lost her sense just now, and marveled at Jia Yan's observation ability.

"Don't look at me like that, you'll understand after seeing me a few more times." Jia Yan raised the hand that was holding Meng Yao and wiped it with the other hand, as if there was something dirty on her body.

Meng Yao twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, looked away and looked around, silently counting the number of people on board at this time.

After scanning around, Meng Yao found that besides the seven or eight bodyguards standing around, there were more than 20 women in total.

Moreover, these women don't seem to be very old, and they are all first-class beauties on the street in every figure and appearance, and there are even three or four foreign girls with blond hair and blue eyes among them.

And looking around, Meng Yao found that their faces were all indifferent, as if they were not surprised by the situation in front of them, even seeing such a big pool of blood on the ground, there was no superfluous expression on their faces. Just like a puppet without emotion.

"Everyone is an old man on the ship. The guests will be boarding the ship tomorrow. I hope everyone will behave well then."

"It's still the same sentence. When the customer is satisfied, the boss is happy. When the boss is happy, Uncle Yuan is even happier. When Uncle Yuan is happy, he will naturally try to make you happy, understand?"

From the beginning to the end, when Meng Yao came up to the third floor and saw Uncle Yuan, he looked like a gentleman with his hands in front of him. From the moment he ordered the woman to be thrown into the sea, he is now standing by the pool facing everyone. He always had a smile on his face when he spoke.

People who can't express emotions are the scariest, and Meng Yao was a little more careful about this man, Uncle Yuan, in his heart.

Then Uncle Yuan said a lot in bits and pieces, and summed it up in one sentence: Tomorrow, we must do our best to serve the guests well. All the decisions made by the guests are correct and cannot be refuted, otherwise the woman just now will end up in the end.

"Okay, I don't need to keep saying that everyone is an old man. In order to make everyone appear in a good state in front of the guests tomorrow, a small dance party is prepared for everyone in the restaurant tonight. Remember to rest early after eating and having fun. .”

Seeing that they could leave soon, just as Meng Yao was about to go downstairs with the crowd, the other party suddenly stopped her and Jia Yan.

Looking at Uncle Yuan who kept approaching her with a smile, Meng Yao frowned subconsciously. She didn't like the way this man made him feel. She was afraid that if she looked at him twice more, she wouldn't be able to help but want to throw her shoes in his face. .

Uncle Yuan walked up to Meng Yao and looked her up and down, then nodded in satisfaction, but turned to Jia Yan and said, "You are the first person to come here, I will leave such a good seedling to you, If you can bring her out, I will agree to your request."

Before Jia Yan could speak, Uncle Yuan said, "Remember to keep an eye on her tomorrow, I don't want any trouble to happen because of her."

"I know." Jia Yan nodded expressionlessly, then took Meng Yao's hand and walked towards the stairs first. People passing by gave way to the two of them, and Meng Yao was very confused.

Originally, she planned to wait for everyone to leave and wanted to check the situation on the third floor, but this time she was dragged downstairs by Jia Yan, and then went all the way back to the room.

As soon as Jia Yan returned to the room, Jia Yan let go of Meng Yao's hand, then took a wet tissue from the bedside and wiped his hands, watching Meng Yao's eyes twitch.

"Sister Yan, what did Uncle Yuan say just now?"

"What do you mean by bringing it out? Where do you take it? What did he promise you?"

Jia Yan threw the used wet wipes into the trash can next to him, turned around and sat on the bed, then naturally took out a cigarette from the cigarette case beside the bed, put it in his mouth, lit it, and began to swallow fog.

He didn't get an answer, and Meng Yao was not in a hurry. He walked to his bed and sat down, staring at the small window next to him in a daze.

The room was quiet for a while, and she didn't speak until Jia Yan smoked half of the cigarette in her hand, "I was sold on board by my boyfriend two years ago, and I was one of the first waiters on board."

After flicking the cigarette ash, Jia Yan turned his head and looked at Meng Yao with a self-deprecating smile, "Do you know how many people boarded the boat before and after us?"

"twelve."

As if talking to himself, Jia Yan fell into the memories of the past.

(End of this chapter)