Chapter 1044

Name:Strongest Worker Author:豆包好吃
After being silent for a while, the driver provoked the topic again: "beauty, do you have a boyfriend?"

When a stranger met for the first time suddenly asked about his privacy, Yang regretted that a trace of unhappiness poured into his heart: "this is my personal affair."

"Ah, personal affairs, ha ha ha." the inch man grinned inexplicably, "the little girl is very vigilant..."

When the two were talking, the man in the back row with a hat seemed to fall asleep and never spoke.

Yang Xi was so sleepy that he fought with his eyelids. He didn't want to talk to the driver again. He simply held his bag, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Who knows that the body can't control the spirit, and I really dozed off.

Suddenly he felt a strange feeling on his thigh. Yang Xixi shivered all over and suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking down, Yang Xixi was stunned to find that a salty pig hand of the inch driver was gently groping on her slender jade leg at the moment.

A thick nausea sprang up under his heart. Yang Xi Xi exclaimed, "take away your dirty hands!"

The cuntou man found that Yang Xixi had woken up and turned around. He immediately opened his mouth and showed two rows of white teeth: "wake up?"

"I'll let you take away your dirty hands!" Yang Xi's voice shrieked. She knocked off the man's salty pig hands with her leather bag. "I want to get off!"

"What are you doing?" the inch man glanced. "Everyone is cool. Isn't it good? Play, don't be so serious."

"You're disgusting." Yang Xixi swung his bag to open the driver. "Stop! I'll let you stop!"

The cuntou man raised his arm to block Yang Xixi's weak blow and gently nodded his head: "OK, I'll stop."

While talking, the cuntou man had stopped the car, turned around and stared at Yang Xixi with a smile, like a lion facing its prey.

Yang Xixi kicked open the door and staggered out of the car. She stood by the road and looked around. She couldn't help but be a little stunned. The current position is not the way home at all. While Yang Xi slept, the inch driver had pulled her to the suburbs.

The door on the other side of the taxi opened. The hooded man and the inch driver in the back row all got out of the car and stared at Yang Xixi with a frivolous and obscene smile.

"Big beauty, where else do you want to go?"

Yang Xixi's eyes filled with a strong color of fear. He stepped back two steps and looked around in panic.

This is a winding mountain highway in the suburb of Lingang. Green belts are planted on both sides of the street. There was a dim light at the end of the road, and beyond that, there was darkness all around.

"Don't come here!" Yang Xixi put his hand into his bag, pulled out the dagger Li Qing left in the interview room during the day, clenched it tightly and waved it several times.

"Yo? And a knife?" the inch driver shrugged his head forward, like a duck with a long neck. "Baby, take it easy and don't hurt yourself."

Yang Xixi took another two steps back, four or five meters away from the two men: "what are you going to do!"

"What are you doing?" the two men looked at each other with a sneer. "Of course it's you! Who makes you dress so coquettish!"

"Let's play. I'm sure it'll make you feel good enough."

"Get out!" Yang Xixi scolded angrily, and immediately turned her body and ran towards the dim light at the end of the road.

"Want to run?" the cuntou man's cheek showed a touch of ferocity. He took a few steps to follow up, rushed to Yang Xixi's back, and stretched out his hand to grasp her white jade neck.

Yang Xi Xi exclaimed, turned and swept with a knife, but was skillfully avoided by the inch driver. When Yang Xixi wanted to take the knife back, the cuntou man raised his hand and gave her a heavy blow on the wrist.

With a dull hum, Yang Xixi shrunk back, and the dagger fell to the ground with a choking clatter.

Yang Xixi was so frightened that he turned and ran away again. She did not hesitate to step off her high heels and ran barefoot on the stiff road. However, the bursts of pain under her feet were melted by the tension and panic in her heart, leaving only numbness without the slightest feeling.

The inch man sneered, "run? Can you run?"

Suddenly, Yang Xi sprained his foot and fell heavily to the ground with a plop. There was a blood mark on his white knee.

Before she could get up, the two men had caught up with Yang Xixi. One grabbed Yang Xixi's arm, and the other raised two slender jade legs and took them away towards the greening along the road.

"Hahaha, we're going to have meat tonight." the green light in the eyes of the inch man was like a wild wolf. "Such a top-grade product can give us happiness. It's worth dying immediately after it is finished."

Yang Xi Xi screamed and struggled desperately. She kept throwing the bag in her hand and the camera on her neck at the inch head driver around her, almost crazy.

The camera lens worth tens of thousands broke, and the materials, change and cosmetics in the bag fell thinly on the empty road.

"Shit, bitch!" the man in the hat yelled, reached out and tore off Yang Xixi's bag and fell to one side.

Yang Xixi is a girl after all. In any case, he can't pull two strong and well-trained men. So with little effort, she was dragged into the trees by the side of the road.

The inch man pulled Yang Xi Xi's clothes and breathed like a bear.

At this moment, Yang Xixi finally completely collapsed: "I beg you, spare me! You want money? I'll give you all my money!"

"Ha ha ha, I won't change how much you give me for your fragrant body." the inch man sneered, "today is a lesson for you! Reporter Yang, remember it for me! You can't afford to offend some people!"

"Don't talk nonsense to this bitch." the man in the hat hurriedly untied his pants and scolded, "hurry up, I can't help it!"

"Why are you so anxious? It's enough for us to play all night tonight." the inch man smiled and tore Yang Xi's dress, revealing a large piece of white and delicate skin under it. "Baby, think about what you've written recently, and you should think of why it happened tonight!"

Yang Xi Xi woke up in an instant, but she didn't think about it at all. She just tried her best to shout. Her voice was sad and harsh, and she completely lost her consistent sweet voice.

"Ha ha ha, shout, shout." the short headed man laughed, "if you don't laugh, I thought I had a body!"

The voice fell, and the cuntou man had moved his hand to Yang Xixi's chest and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull her underwear.

Yang Xi Xi suddenly curled up and bit the cuntou man on his arm. With the latter's scream, Yang Xixi also climbed up the road.

"Do you still want to run?" the hooded man pulled Yang Xi's ankle behind and dragged her back.

"Help! Help!"

Yang reluctantly shouted for help. Two lines of clear tears rolled down, and his eyes were full of hope to the end of the dark road.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the road with empty space in the green belt.

The appearance of this figure is too strange. There is no sign. It appears silently in Yang Xixi's vision.

Immediately after, Yang Xixi heard a heavy gasp.

The figure beside the road bent down, supported his knee with one hand and kept panting. The other hand was lifted up and waved weakly. Out of breath, he shouted, "stop... Stop!"

The voice sounded familiar, but Yang Xixi couldn't take so much into account at the moment. She shouted with all her strength: "help! Help!"

"Shit, where did the boy come from?" the two men behind Yang Xixi stopped, stood up and looked warily at the figure on the road.

"Brother!" the inch man shouted, "it's none of your business here. Don't ask for trouble!"

After gasping for a while, the figure on the roadside slowly got up, and the breath was gradually stable. He took a step and walked in the direction of Yang Xixi.

"Are you deaf? Do you want to die?" the inch man shouted again. Seeing that the dark shadow still didn't stop, he angrily scolded a dirty word and pulled out a pistol from behind. "This is you looking for death. I can't blame you!"

Yang Xi Xi exclaimed, "be careful! He has a gun!"

As soon as the voice fell, the inch man had pulled the trigger.

With a bang of a gun, the shadow on the opposite side shook gently, but it didn't fall down.

"See the ghost?" the cuntou man was shocked and clenched his teeth. When he was about to fire the second shot, the dark shadow in front of him suddenly flashed and disappeared.

The cheek was stiff and turned in a circle. There was a trace of fear in the man's eyes: "can't you really meet a ghost?"

"Why don't you do this!" the inch man scolded fiercely. "If there were ghosts after eating this bowl of rice for so many years, they would have come to collect debts long ago. Why wait until today!"

After a slight speech, the inch man said with a little guilty conscience: "this place may be really strange. Take this woman away and let's change another place."

The hooded man stood there on his side, stiff and pale, staring at his accomplice without blinking.

The hand holding the gun was sweating, and the cuntou man glared at him fiercely: "what are you doing standing there? Hurry up!"

"You... Behind you..." stammered the man in the hat. "There's someone!"

As soon as the cuntou man's body stiffened, he suddenly turned around. Just then, a powerful palm had grabbed his throat and raised it high.

The pistol fell on the grass. The inch man desperately pedaled and planed his limbs, and his voice was hoarse and difficult: "you... You are still stunned... What are you doing? Come... Help..."

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