"Well..." Luo Yangyang's legs stepped on the floor and fought with the man who pulled her.
She's not going in!
No!
"Hmm..." when the big man pulled hard, Luo Yangyang bit the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and his eyebrows were wrinkled tightly.
"Dare you resist?" On the other side, the big man saw that Luo Yang was twisting around and didn't want to enter the room. He raised his foot and kicked her thigh, "go in!"
"Oh!" Luo Yang, who was kicked hard, was so painful that his left leg was soft.
She would have been kicked down if the big man on one side hadn't clung to her arm.
Finally, Luo Yangyang stumbled and was forcibly pulled into the abandoned small room.
The man who pulled her walked too fast. She was dragged to the left and right. Before she could see the situation in the room, she was pushed down on the shabby and moldy little bed.
In the heavy bumps, Luo Yangyang, who was thrown on the bed, turned his mind in a whirl for a few times, and then his sight became stable.
Above his head, there was a ceiling with a blackened spider web, and under him lay an old mattress with a strong musty smell.
Luo Yangyang didn't dare to relax for a moment. With her hands tied behind her, she struggled to stand up.
As soon as she sat up on the bed, she found that there were many people in the small room.
All the burly men were dressed in dark black.
Including the two men who took her captive in the van. At this time, there were eleven men in the small room.
Ten big men were standing in every corner of the room, only one sitting.
Luo Yangyang looked at the man sitting on the four corner square chair. The other party was very young and looked like he was in his early twenties.
Moreover, the young man sitting is different from other rough and crazy men. He is very white and dressed more appropriately.
However, his eyes looking at Luo Yangyang were the most vicious of all the men present.
"Luoyang, isn't it?" The young man sitting said, "do you know who I am?"
Luo Yangyang looked at the man for several times and shook her head in fear. She moved back as she shook her head.
The single bed was not big. She soon retreated to the corner and sat with her back against the wall.
"Take a closer look!" Jiang Haifeng didn't seem to be in a hurry to tell Luo Yangyang what to do. He just stared at Luo Yangyang with a cruel look.
Men all over the room stared at her covetously. Luo Yang leaned against the back of the wall and trembled uncontrollably.
Looking at Jiang Haifeng with a cold voice and faint signs of madness, Luo Yangyang's brain "hummed" and exploded.
She remembered the young man who forcibly took her away after she was drugged in the club on her mother's wedding day.
That man, that's him!
This is the man sitting on the stool!
"It seems that you still remember me." Looking at Luo Yangyang's wide eyes because of fear, Jiang Haifeng smiled, but his eyes became more sinister,
In winter, Luoyang's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, all cold sweat.
"Do you remember my name?" Jiang Haifeng stood up. "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Jiang Haifeng."
Jiang Haifeng, dressed in dark black casual clothes, walked towards the small bed step by step.
Luo Yangyang's sharp eyes found that Jiang Haifeng was a little lame when he walked. Although he tried his best to hide it, his walking posture was still different from that of normal people.
Aware that Luo Yang was staring at his legs, Jiang Haifeng's eyes were as evil as a poisoned dagger:
"Do you know? It's because of you! I've been in bed for three months and can't get out of bed!"
Jiang Haifeng, who came to the small bed, also kicked the small bed with a foot: "I'm lame! Do you understand if I'm lame!"
"..." the little bed was kicked with a creak, which made Luo Yangyang tremble. He shrank his small shoulders and stepped back, but there was no way back behind him.
Jiang Haifeng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was terrified, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the man standing at the end of the bed: "give me the dagger!"