Rebirth: I Want to Collect Rent

When Song Xinjie came out, there were several vans parked not far from the entrance of the bar. Not far from the vans, there were several men smoking cigarettes who all looked over.

They were all idle and bored, waiting for single women to come out drunk and pick up corpses.

Nowadays, there are still many people picking up corpses in front of bars, but in a few years, surveillance cameras will be installed in various places in the city, so there will be no such people. Even if there are, there will only be one or two, unlike now where there are more than ten people standing at the door.

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The van is their means of transportation. If they find someone drunk, they will get in the van directly and take them to a small hotel that does not require an ID card to book a room. There will be no trace left.

If you have your own van, you can save money on renting a small room. Women are sometimes left on the roadside after being assaulted.

Even if the violated woman wakes up and realizes that something is wrong, she can no longer find her. She can only treat it as a dog bite.

I won the lottery and I had no choice but to go to the hospital by myself. I didn’t dare to tell my boyfriend or my family. There were not many people who dared to call the police..c0br/>

Even in his previous life, Hao Liang watched Zhong Yi take girls away from the bar at regular intervals, and he wanted to be a body picker at the door of the bar, but he didn't have the courage.

When the people waiting to pick up the corpse saw Song Xinjie coming out, they all looked at her with naked eyes. Some were ready to step forward and pull the charming Song Xinjie away.

Who makes Song Xinjie beautiful, and she looks so charming, and her figure is even more sinful.

But fortunately, there were so-called security guards at the bar and the entrance, so they didn't dare to step forward. They could only wait for Song Xinjie to go far away from the bar entrance before taking action.

I saw Song Xinjie just leaving the door of the bar. Not far away, several body pickers who were already impatient were muttering among themselves.

A rather handsome man came over, rubbed Song Xinjie's shoulders directly, talked to Song Xinjie as if he was familiar with her, and wanted to take Song Xinjie away.

At this time, Hao Liang was not in a good mood. He didn't know where he got the courage. He walked over and pushed away the man who put his arms around Song Xinjie's shoulders.

Normally, Hao Liang would not mind such noisy matters at all. He would go out to the bar and drink so much. He couldn't blame others for his career.

Hao Liang pulled Song Xinjie over from the arms of the man who picked up the body and supported Song Xinjie. When the man saw that the fat he had got was snatched away, he looked at Hao Liang with an evil look and asked.

"Boy, who are you? Don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I'll look good on you."

"What do you think? Do you want me to call 110?" Hao Liang, who was in a bad mood, stared at the man and said.

"What's wrong with me taking my girlfriend back? I'm not afraid if the police come, but you are nothing."

"Song Xinjie, she is your boyfriend." Hao Liang turned to Song Xinjie who was leaning on him and asked.

"No, Hao Liang, why are you here?" Song Xinjie was still a little clear-headed. Seeing that it was Hao Liang she knew, she leaned against Hao Liang and said.

"You are his boyfriend, so who am I? What do you want to do?" Hao Liang shouted in a loud voice, attracting the attention of people at the door of the bar.

The security guard at the door of the bar heard the sound and walked towards Hao Liang.

The corpse-picking man saw that Hao Liang and Song Xinjie knew each other, and from the tone of Hao Liang's tone, he was Song Xinjie's real boyfriend.

Then he saw people gathered around him at the door of the bar. He was afraid that something would happen to him if he stayed any longer. He pointed at Hao Liang unwillingly, turned around and ran away, and did not go back to the team to pick up the corpses.

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Hao Liang did not continue to pay attention to the body picker just now, but asked Song Xinjie, who was about to fall asleep, "Song Xinjie, wake up, where do you live, I will take you back."

"I, I live in Rose Garden."

Song Xinjie only gave the name of the community and fell asleep next to Hao Liang. No matter how Hao Liang shouted, she would not wake up.

Hao Liang felt that Song Xinjie, who was leaning on him, was about to slide down, so he could only hug Song Xinjie, who was already drunk and unconscious, and walked towards a taxi.

Drunk people's bodies are very heavy, and Song Xinjie is no different. What is different is that Song Xinjie's body is very soft and gives people a very good feeling.

Hao Liang hugged him with some difficulty-->>

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Following the soft and boneless Song Xinjie, she walked step by step to the taxi. During this short journey, Song Xinjie almost dropped to the ground several times.

After getting in the car, Hao Liang said to the taxi driver, "Master, Huangting Hotel."

The driver seemed to be used to this kind of thing. He glanced at the drunk Song Xinjie, started the taxi and said.

"Young man, you are very lucky. I picked up such a beautiful girl. I will be lucky tonight. But if she vomits on my car, you have to pay me 200 yuan for the car wash fee."

After hearing what the driver said, Hao Liang knew that the driver had misunderstood that he was also the kind of corpse collector, so he explained to the taxi driver.

"She is my friend, not what you think. But master, your car washing fee is too expensive."

"She vomited on my car. How can I still solicit customers in the middle of the night? The young man picked up such a beautiful woman and still refused to pay 200 yuan for the car wash. If you go to Pingjiang Road to rent a night, it will cost 380 yuan."

Ten yuan." The taxi driver said very knowledgeable.

"Master, you are really mistaken. I am really not that kind of person. She is really my friend." Hao Liang explained feebly.

"I understand, don't you just think about how we can make a living together and be that kind of friends from now on? I understand, hehe!"

Listening to the taxi driver's meaningful laughter, Hao Liang knew that it would be useless to explain himself, so he ignored it.

When the driver saw that Hao Liang was silent, he followed suit and drove Hao Liang to the guest room of the Huangting Hotel. He dropped Hao Liang and the others off and drove away.

When Song Xinjie got out of the car, she was blown away by the cold wind and immediately vomited. She vomited at the door of the hotel for a while, and some of it was also stained on her clothes. The smell was quite unpleasant.

Hao Liang looked at Song Xinjie who fell asleep on his back after vomiting. He was secretly glad that Song Xinjie was still in the car and did not vomit. This saved Hao Liang two hundred yuan in car wash fees.

After vomiting, Song Xinjie had no consciousness at all. It was impossible for Hao Liang to help her walk in.

I could only endure the disgusting smell coming from Song Xinjie's body, and carried Song Xinjie on my back with increasing difficulty, and walked towards the hotel.

After entering the guest room lobby of the hotel, Hao Liang threw Song Xinjie on the sofa in the lobby, walked to the bar and said to the night shift waiter, "Ok me a double room."

While he was talking, Hao Liang had already taken out his wallet and handed his ID card to the waiter at the bar.

The bartender took Hao Liang's ID card, looked at it, and said kindly.

"Sir, how many people are you living in? If you are staying with the beautiful girl you brought, I need ID cards from both of you. You can't do it alone. How about you go to a small hotel and get a room."

As he spoke, he pointed at Song Xinjie, who was about to slide off the sofa, and motioned for Hao Liang to look over.

When Hao Liang saw Song Xinjie about to slide down, he was afraid that Song Xinjie would really fall off, so he followed the waiter and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go find her ID card."

After saying that, he quickly ran over, helped Song Xinjie lie down, pushed Song Xinjie and said, "Hey! Song Xinjie, wake up, take out your ID card. Otherwise, we won't be given a room."

Hao Liang shouted a few times, but when Song Xinjie didn't respond, he rummaged through the bag hanging on her body and found her ID card. He brought it directly to the waiter.

The waiter took Song Xinjie's and Hao Liang's ID cards, looked at them, and asked Hao Liang, "What's the name of your friend?"

"Song Xinjie, she is a client of mine." Hao Liang explained quickly.

"I'm sorry, sir, please don't be offended. We received a notice from above a few days ago that men and women must now have their ID cards to rent a room, which has caused trouble for you."

"Nothing, how much is the deposit?" Hao Liang asked.

"The deposit is 1,500 yuan, and the room fee is 888 yuan. The remaining money will be used as a deposit."

"No, didn't you say that after 12 o'clock, the room fee is 200? Why is it 888?" Hao Liang asked, pointing to the sign hanging behind the bar.

"We are still on holiday, so this event has been suspended and will not start again until tomorrow. And there is no breakfast coupon for the two hundred yuan special room." The waiter explained to Hao Liang.