Chapter 409

Don't know where to come out two people, with a black bag will cover me, with Xie Jingjing all a scream. I was knocked out of my head, too.

Open your eyes again. It's still dark around. There was only thunder.

I turned around and wanted to change. There was no gap on my body. It was difficult to breathe when I curled up in a narrow space.

After a long time. Someone came, and the sound of footsteps was particularly frightened under the rolling of thunder.

"Still tied? Let me loose. Is this the drow

Wow. The sack was taken off his head. A man carrying my collar pulled me out of the cage with a thump. Marry me like a dead dog and fall to the ground. My breath almost didn't come up. There was a sharp pain. I don't know who kicked me behind.

I snorted. In front of my eyes, I blacked out again.

This time I woke up with cold water, and my body was freezing. I was shaking all over.

There was a man sitting in front of him, very fat. He had a cigarette in his mouth and took an occasional puff. Spit out a mass of white fog, squinting slender eyes at me.

"Drow?"

I didn't say a word.

Someone came by and said. "Big brother, she called at that time."

I barely saw the two people waiting in front of me through the strong light. I know one of the men with a carp tattooed on his wrist. It's the man who spoke ill of me in the rice noodle shop last time. Later, I asked Zhuo Feng to find someone to teach them a lesson. Later, Zhuo Feng said that he had taken them away, and then there was no news. Unexpectedly, they didn't give up and came to revenge me?

It's really Fengshui turns around. I finally understand the reason that Zhuo Feng said that beating people can't be soft handed.

But Zhuo Feng can't let them go easily. How can you give them a chance to come back and revenge me now?

I was stunned, the fat man looked at me, sneered, the cigarette in his hand casually turned out, stood up, the huge figure blocked the light behind, bent down to look at me.

His face was very fat, because it was hot, his forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat beads, his body smelled of sweat, and his clothes were moist.

His fat face rubbed on my face, followed by giggling, "enough taste, must be very sweep, Zhuo Feng so distressed girl, we don't taste more loss? Ha ha... "

Behind someone proud smile, laughter is ugly, like ghosts.

I disgusted to avoid, he held my hand more tightly, tightened my shirt collar, bit my earlobe, with a force, I eat pain, scream, completely wake up.

If I hadn't been tied up, I would have gouged out his eyes now.

After that, all the people behind went out. The man got up and picked me up like a chicken, fell on the billiard table behind him, with a loud bang, half of my body was numb.

He pulled open his shirt, revealing his belly full of fat, slapping himself and laughing.

He looked at me from left to right, pinched my cheek, and then pulled away the only thin shirt I had.

"Well..." Through the rags in my mouth, my roar has lost any momentum.

He hated that my hand was tied in front of me and he couldn't touch my body at will. He pulled my chest twice with force, and I screamed again in pain.

The fat man laughed, full of excitement. He took out his belt and slapped it on the ground. He spent a lot of energy to take out something and touched it with a smile.

I was pressed on my head, pulled my jeans shorts, busy for a long time, people did not find the button, finally anxious, took a knife out, to my body chaos gestures, "Damn, what thing, dry a girl is still so hard, take off, believe me to give you this crack?"

The back of the knife in my pugu back and forth row, suddenly force, I was shocked by the moment burst of sweat.

But he still laughed excitedly. The knife gently cut the button of my pants and opened my pants.

At the same time, I suddenly got up, tied legs did not have the strength, but I did not hesitate to kick him, called the small place to become smaller.

The fat man was in pain. Ouch, Pangda retreated to the back and hit the cage. With a loud bang, he continued to sink. He didn't stand up. His body rolled into a ball and rolled on the ground.

I jumped up, looked at the knife, looked at my trousers, and pulled out the rag in my mouth with my feet. The knife held it in its mouth. With a clatter, the rope broke, my hands untied, and my feet were still tied. The fat man had stood up, and he was in a hurry to walk. The more anxious I was, the more busy I was.

Before I untied the rope, he had come to me.

In a hurry, he held the knife tightly and swayed in front of him. The fat man didn't care at all. His slender eyes couldn't see any emotion. The sweat beads on his face flowed down layer by layer.

He didn't wear pants, black ball in the legs of the difficult shaking, I put the heart a horizontal, stabbed in the past.

"Ah..."

Bang!The man screamed, covered his body, rolled on the ground, fell to the ground and did not forget to catch me.

I didn't let go of my hand. I pricked him randomly, and the blood gushed out.

Someone came in outside the door. I stood up and took off my jeans, leaving only a pair of briefs to confront with a group of men.

"Boss, boss, no, boss's second son is gone. What should I do? This woman is so cruel. I can't lift her. What are you all around? If a woman is still unfair, it's enough to go up for three. Let me die."

With the man's command, left five, covetous looking at me.

I gasped for breath, and the hand that squeezed the knife had lost all consciousness. I glared at the five men in front of me.

One of them was holding a billiard pole in his hand and gesticulating beside me. I used a knife to chop at random. At this time, the knife was seized by a man.

I yelled, "ah..."

"Grass, smelly bitch, it's very powerful. Grab it for me. Knife, knife, I've got it. Damn it, kill her now."

One of them was a small, black man, who was kneeling on my head. I was curled up on the ground and couldn't move.

The knife was kicked away, and my hand was caught again. I looked at the dark ground in despair. The man fell in a direction and hissed, tearing my last line of defense black pants.

"Grass, you can't do it here. People outside can hear you. Change places."

It was suggested that I be held up by my hair.

In the spare time, I kicked my feet and scratched the man in front of me. I held the man's eyes and didn't let go. When the man broke off my hand, I bit his neck and didn't let go.

A few people came to pull my hair, my body and my clothes. I just didn't let go. The blood ran along my nose, full of fishy smell.

The man gradually lost his strength. I could feel that the meat in my mouth was about to be bitten off by me. At this time, I heard a loud noise outside and the man's low roar. I saw a lot of people flying in front of me, and my eyes were covered by my hands.