The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 138 The Foreign Prisoner 17
Chu Mo immediately flashed into the side wall, no one would come in this dilapidated alley full of filth, Chu Mo thought, even at this moment, if she went out to call for someone, no one would be willing to come to help.

A country that has been in turmoil for a long time has made the people afraid to stand out.

So now it's up to you.

The screams of the two girls filled my ears, mixed with despair and fear.

Chu Mo glanced around, picked up a long stick, gritted his teeth and rushed out, without even looking, he directly headed towards the nearest man.

"Bang——" there was a loud sound, Chu Mo didn't wait for the other man to react, and immediately waved to look at the other man.

When the last person reacted, his eyes were full of fierceness, and only saw Chu Mo's eyes light up for a moment.

The two men who were staggered by the beating also turned around at this time, with the same expression, the three of them glanced at each other, and slowly put down the hands that were about to reach out to their waists, and put on a disgusting smile .

"Little girl, are you lost? Do you want my brothers to take you back?" The three said as they approached Chu Mo slowly. Seeing that the long stick in his hand was no longer effective, Chu Mo decisively threw it Instead, he quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist.

Chu Mo's actions immediately elicited a burst of laughter.

"There's still a dagger, we have it too—" As he spoke, one of them pulled out a dagger from his waist, gesticulating back and forth.

"Little girl, do you know how to play with a dagger? Don't be nervous, let the brothers love you well." Before the man finished speaking, his figure was already rushing towards Chumo, and his expression was very confident.

Because Chu Mo looked very thin in front of him, he was very nervous even holding the dagger, this kind of Chu Mo greatly relieved the worries of the few people, thinking that another fat sheep fell from the sky.

"Bang—" Just as the man approached, there was a muffled sound, and the man who rushed forward looked at his chest in disbelief, and a small but fatal wound penetrated his left chest.

"You, you have a gun—" The man fell to the ground with a bang.

The expressions of the other two changed, and they took a cautious step back.

But such a sweet fat sheep is unwilling to let go, and the boy clearly has no threat.

"Little girl, please speak up if you have something to say, we are all good people—" the man spoke cautiously, using Mandarin and Burmese alternately.

The two teenagers who were curled up in the corner before were stunned by the scene in front of them, and only looked at Chumo in a daze.

Chu Mo took a step back and tried his best to pretend that he had never killed anyone before and dared not shoot again.

In fact, there was only the last bullet left in the gun, and she hesitated for a long time before putting it on.

Seeing this, the two took a tentative step forward.

"Don't come over—" Chu Mo shouted loudly, and the two girls who heard the voice were startled.

"You can speak Chinese?" a girl bravely said, "Save us, save us quickly, we were sold here."

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth twitched, she also wanted to save them, but the two grown men in front of her were vicious, and they seemed to have been eating this bowl of food for a long time, so they would not let them go easily.

"Girl, don't listen to their nonsense, we are serious businessmen, these two stole our things—" the man took another step forward quietly while talking.

At this time, he was already in front of the man who fell to the ground. He was wounded by a gunshot wound, and this pistol was not a high-end pistol they could afford.

At that time, the other girl curled up in the corner seemed to notice something was wrong.

Why did Chu Mo in front of me not shoot for so long? If these two scumbags had guns, they would have already taken them out by now, but now they only dare to cautiously seek opportunities. As long as the girls in front of them shoot, they will definitely be saved .

Moreover, the girl holding the gun pretending to be nervous and trembling, the firmness in her eyes occasionally flashed, and the gaze she looked at them seemed to convey something.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them concentrating on dealing with Chu Mo, the girl quietly puffed out the dagger dropped by the man on the ground.

The other girl was startled, she looked at Chu Mo, then at her companion, and subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but the girl grabbed her and motioned to a stick with the thickness of an arm.

"You guys, don't come here——" The gun in Chu Mo's hand has shaken to a new level, as if it will definitely fall if it is frightened again.

"Little girl, we are all good people, don't be afraid, we will testify for you, just now you just misfired—" the man guided, seeing that the time was ripe, he snatched the gun from Chu Mo's hand with one stride .

And the gun in Chu Mo's hand was just going to be snatched by the other party. The moment the other party snatched it, he quickly threw away his hand, quickly pulled out the dagger with one hand, and stabbed it fiercely at the man's neck.

"Pfft—" By the time the other person realized that something was wrong and was about to rush up, the two girls had already rushed towards him, stabbing him in the waist with a knife, and even more heavily slapped him on the head.

"Let's go—" Chu Mo saw the three fallen people, and glanced at the two girls. Before the two girls could breathe a sigh of relief, they nodded, followed Chu Mo, and quickly left the alley.

The two girls escaped and had been hiding for two days, so they were very familiar with the situation on the street, and quickly found the previously hidden hiding place.

The three of them sat quietly in a deserted building. A moment later, a young girl's soft cry was heard.

"Don't cry, we will escape one day." Another girl comforted her in a low voice.

"Thank you just now, were you also sold by these human traffickers?" The girl glanced at Chumo.

"Yes—" Chu Mo nodded.

"My hometown is in Yunnan—" a girl whispered.

"We are both from Yunnan—" another girl also said, but her belly was louder than hers.

All of a sudden, there was silence in the darkness.

"Let's wait another day, and someone will come to pick us up. I have already called the police. They said they will find us within a day. Let's wait a little longer—" Chu Mo said. He nodded without hesitation.

The three of them were already affected, and after sleeping half-asleep and half-awake for a long time, Chu Mo regained some physical strength, but the stomach was hungry and uncomfortable, but Chu Mo was not going to take any more risks.

But things were not as expected, and suddenly there was an exclamation.

"Xiao Min, wake up—"

Chu Mo looked around and saw a young girl with a pale face, her eyes closed tightly, and the corners of her mouth were dry and cracked several times.

"Have you guys not eaten for a few days?" Chu Mo asked, and the condition of the other girl was not much better, her arms began to tremble.

"Three, three days—" the girl said guiltily, "I'll go and see if there's any water, if there's some water..."

"You take care of her, I'll go find..."

(End of this chapter)