Zhao Gangliang suddenly thought of something, grabbed the black little girl's hand and looked at it.

The hands of this little black girl are different from those of ordinary people. Her fingers are very slender, with her nails about two centimeters.

According to normal circumstances, if a person's nails grow so long, they will be very fragile. However, Zhao Gang-ling can clearly feel the sharpness of the black little girl's nails.

Zhao Gang's fingers gently pressed on the black little girl's nails, and then just put in a simple force.

puff.

The black little girl's nails pierced into Zhao Gang's skin.

Zhao Gangyan shrank his hand back, then poured internal air onto another finger, and pressed it down again.

With the same puff, the nails pierced into Zhao Gang's skin.

“What’s going on.”

Zhao Gang looked at the black child in confusion.

At this moment, the little black girl lying on the ground suddenly stood up with a carp and then she saw her feet quickly lifting up and breaking free from the electronic shackles. Then, the little black girl rushed towards the entrance of the basement.

Zhao Gang nodded, rushed to the side of the black little girl, and slapped her in the back.

The black little girl fell to eat shit, and then was grabbed by Zhao Gangliang with one hand and walked back to the table.

"It can also shrink bones." Zhao Gangyan pinched the ankle of the black girl, groped for a while, and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to scare my woman?"

"I, I just think it's fun."

The little black girl's eyes rolled and she said, "I'm just a prank."

"You are a thief." Zhao Gangli asked.

"You, you are the thief, I am not the thief."

The little black girl glared at Zhao Gangliang very angry.

"It's not that the thief went into someone else's room in the middle of the night to do something." Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"I...I'm just hungry."

The black little girl's voice suddenly became smaller.

"I'm hungry."

Zhao Gang-rye looked at the little black girl from beginning to end, and then said, "If you are really hungry, just sell the chain around your neck, it will be enough for you to eat for the rest of your life."

“This is fake.”

The little black girl said quickly.

"Although I'm not interested in luxury goods, I can still tell the authenticity of some brands."

Zhao Gang-rye reached out and grabbed the necklace on the little girl's neck and looked at it, then said, "The market price of this thing is at least more than one million US dollars."

"I picked it up." The black little girl changed her mouth.

"You stole this." Zhao Gang-ling said.

"No, I'm not a thief." The black little girl said angrily.

"If it's not a thief, where did you come from this thing?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"I...I...why should I tell you? Let go, otherwise I will sue you." The black little girl shouted.

"If you don't tell me your purpose, I can only deal with you." Zhao Gang-ling shook his head helplessly and said, "If a thief like you is sold to a human trafficker, it will probably be sold for a few hundred yuan."

"No, don't sell me to human traffickers." The little black girl shouted in horror, "Don't sell me."

"Then tell me what your purpose is." Zhao Gangliang asked.

"I...I just...I just like pranks. Really, I really didn't lie to you. I like pranks, especially in Room 246, because it is said that there is Monroe's fooling around, so I like to pretend to be fooling others. Of course, I'm really hungry tonight, otherwise I won't go back for the second time." said the little black girl.

"What's your name?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"My name is Beyoncé." said the little black girl.

"Beyoncé, can you tell me why your nails are so sharp?" Zhao Gangli asked.

"I...how do I know? My nails have been sharp since I was a child and I scratched many people when I was a child." Beyoncé said proudly.

"Does it be easy for you to recover after you are injured?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"How do you know?" Beyoncé looked at Zhao Gangliang in surprise.

"Does your strength improve every time you get injured?" Zhao Gang-ling asked again.

"Who are you? How do you know about me? No one knows about mine except my father's accident." Beyoncé said.

"Of course I know, I can tell fortunes. Have you heard of fortune telling in China?" Zhao Gangli asked.

"No, I know you people in China know something called Kung Fu, but I have seen many people who know Kung Fu, and they can't beat me." Beyoncé said proudly.

"Kung Fu is for health preservation, not for fighting. Although I doubt many of the things you said, because you are a child, I don't plan to see you as you. So, I will throw you into the river you saw just now. As for whether you can survive, it depends on yourself." Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

"No, you can't do that."

Beyoncé said anxiously, "If you dare to do that, my dad will kill you."

"Your dad, your dad beat me." Zhao Gang asked with a smile.

"He can't beat you, but he has a gun and a subordinate. If you dare to throw me into the river, my father will definitely let his subordinates punch your head through." Beyoncé threatened.

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

Zhao Gangliang smiled and said, "Then I'll give you a chance. Now, you should contact your dad immediately and say that you offended me. Let your dad find a way for himself."

Beyoncé's eyes rolled and she said, "Yes, but you have to call me."

"OK."

Zhao Gang-rye nodded, and a subordinate next to him brought a cell phone, found one to hand it over to Beyoncé, and then said, "Let him go to the Roosevelt Hotel to wait for us."

"Hmph, you're looking for death." Beyoncé snorted coldly and called out.

"Dad, I was caught and they all bullied me... They are from China, they are very good at beating. They asked you to negotiate at the Roosevelt Hotel. If you don't come, I will be thrown into the river. Dad, you must come to save me. Remember, bring more brothers over, Dad."

Beyoncé said while crying.

After a while, he hung up the phone after he was silent, and he did not ask Zhao Gang to answer the phone again.

Since the person had already applauded, Zhao Gang-ling took Beyoncé and left the basement.

Of course, in order to prevent people from knowing where the basement is located, Beyoncé was blindfolded.

When Beyoncé opened her eyes again, she and Zhao Gang-ling had already appeared at the door of the Roosevelt Hotel.

At this time, about twenty black people gathered outside the Roosevelt Hotel.

(There was a small mistake in the previous article. California is a state, not a city. I have a bad geography, so I made a common sense mistake. Sorry, the current plot is in Los Angeles, California, and that's it.)
Chapter completed!