Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Chapter 2483 will give an explanation

When Pei Yan saw this, he also frowned and couldn't help but look at Zhou Si. He said in a low and urgent voice: "Your old man is really cruel. What did he want to do by leaving him there?"

Zhou Si could never have imagined that his grandfather said that if he wanted Shi Yang to experience the dark side of the world, he would throw her into that kind of place.

At this moment, his face was obviously not very good.

Although he knew very well that the old man understood his temper and would not be cruel to Shi Yang.

But if she were thrown into a place like that, where the people were cruel and inhumane, anything could happen.

How should a little girl like her deal with this?

Thinking of Shi Yang being in such a dangerous place, Zhou Si became furious and clenched his hands unconsciously at his sides.

However, he quickly calmed down. Now was not the time to be emotional.

Shi Yang is still waiting for them to rescue her!

He took a deep breath and said to Pei Yan in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, saving her is the most important thing right now. When I get back, I will personally explain to her family."

Pei Yan knew that Zhou Si was a responsible person, but he couldn't help but remind him, "Shi Yang's family doesn't want her to get involved in these dark things.

My Lord Earl and Lady have protected her very well since she left the tribe. They hope that she can be safe and happy, go to school well, and have a normal job in the future.

I originally agreed to you being together, and my family was already prepared to provide a safety net for you.

The Fu, Jiang, and Di families can all help protect her and ensure that she will not be exposed to these dark intrusions.

But then your family suddenly came up with this."

If the village chief knew how his family treated Masi, he would probably jump out to oppose it and not let them be together.

It took a lot of effort to get the village chief to nod.

A deep sense of regret welled up in Zhou Si's heart.

He thought in frustration that he should have sent someone to keep an eye on the old man earlier, and this wouldn't have happened.

At this time, Xiaobai, who had followed, stepped forward, frowned slightly, and interrupted decisively: "Okay, now is not the time to talk about this. We have to set off quickly and bring little Ma Xi back as soon as possible. That's the important thing."

Xiaobai paused for a moment, a flash of memory in his eyes, and added: “And… from what I know about her, that girl is quite smart, and she should be able to find a way to avoid getting herself into danger.

Think about it, the last time she and Sister Tang Tang were kidnapped, she took down all the kidnappers on the mountain by herself. It was obvious that she was not the type to sit and wait for death.

You don't have to worry too much, she might be planning how to escape right now and waiting for us to pick her up!"

Pei Yan listened to this and nodded silently, thinking that Xiaobai's analysis made sense.

But she couldn't help but look at him and asked, "What are you doing here? Can you go back to school? Otherwise, if Vincent finds out, he'll break your legs!"

Xiaobai immediately retorted: "No, I went there to save people, not to play.

I'll go and get some information about the black market."

Pei Yan raised his lips with a sarcastic smile and directly exposed him, "I think you are interested in that black market?"

Xiaobai didn't deny it, shrugged, and frankly admitted, "In such a dangerous place, it would be best if we could get clear intelligence.

Besides, it doesn't matter if he knows. My brother-in-law has agreed anyway, so don't worry about it."

After hearing what he said, Pei Yan didn't say anything else.

Soon, the group set off for the border black market.

……

As for Marcy, Tuya has already settled her down safely.

Before leaving, the other party turned around again with a worried look on his face, and lowered his voice to remind him again: "Remember, just stay here, behave yourself, and don't cause me any trouble."

Marcy immediately put on an obedient look and promised solemnly, "Don't worry, I won't run around."

Seeing her sincere attitude, Tuya nodded with satisfaction and started to work.

Marcy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and now she had the leisure to carefully look at her position.

She found that the corner chosen by Tuya was indeed clever.

Although it is located on the first level of the stands, the location is quite hidden.

There were several thick stone pillars in front of her, which formed a visual blockade, allowing her to hide in them without attracting attention, while also allowing her to have a full view of the wide Colosseum below.

The scale of this Colosseum is astonishing. It is estimated to be as big as two standard football fields put together.

The surrounding stands are not all open stairs that can be seen at a glance, but are carefully divided into relatively independent, hidden small compartments with low walls or curtains, stacked up like a honeycomb.

The higher you go, the fewer compartments there are and the wider and more unobstructed the view. Correspondingly, the price of private rooms also increases, and the furnishings inside naturally become more luxurious and comfortable.

The lowest level has only rows of seats, which is in stark contrast to the luxury of the upper levels.

According to Tuya, she was going to the top floor to serve the guests.

After looking around, Marcy finally withdrew her gaze and refocused her attention on the noisy and bustling arena in front of her.

At this moment, a bloody fight seemed to have just ended.

Several staff members in uniform were swiftly cleaning up the messy area in the center, with blood stains spreading across the sand in large dark red patches.

The last person to participate in the challenge was being hurriedly carried off the field by his companions on a simple stretcher.

The man obviously failed and looked so miserable that it was unbearable to watch.

The clothes on his body were almost torn into pieces, one of his legs was empty from the knee down, the wound was bloody and flesh was blurred, and blood was dripping all the way.

When Marcy saw this shocking scene, her stomach instinctively churned and she felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, she was studying medicine, and when she encountered such a cruel scene where human life was disregarded and treated as worthless, the resistance that came from her professional instinct made her feel suffocated and angry.

But the rules here are so barbaric and bloody.

Deafening shouts and cheers erupted from the surrounding stands, one louder than the other, so frenzied that it seemed as if it was going to blow the dome of the black market away.

Just as Marcy suppressed the surging emotions in her heart and waited for the next tragedy that she didn't know how it would unfold.

The host has announced that the next show is about to begin.

"The next warrior is named Harald. He will challenge Black Bear No. 6 in our Colosseum."

As the words fell, there was a sound of heavy iron chains rubbing against each other, and a huge black bear was slowly released from the cage. Its huge body moved like a hill, and its dark hair shone oily under the light.

It growled, revealing its sharp white fangs, and when it appeared on the field, its four paws stomped on the ground, making a dull vibration.

Marcy remembered that Tuya had mentioned to her before that the beasts were numbered from level 1 to 10.

The lower the number, the more ferocious and challenging it is.

Number six is ​​considered to be of medium to low difficulty.

Marcy immediately perked up and stared at the field without blinking.