Chapter 1944

In fact, in every corner of the world, there will be some unknown darkness. Everything in front of us is a good example.

"You lovely and beautiful bitch, have you really forgotten what happened tonight?" Martin's face sank after he laughed.

Seeing that Martin's face sank, other police officers went out quietly, because they knew that their head was a complete pervert. One second ago, he smiled at you and joked with you, but the next second, he would make your life worse than death. Now, I'm afraid Martin is on the verge of outbreak.

They have some pity on this woman, but they will not risk their own lives to help this woman, because her life and death have nothing to do with themselves.

"I know what happened, and I'm sorry it happened." Yang Qian smiled reluctantly and said, "but I really have no way. I will use all the money I earn to repay you in the next year. I'm really sorry."

"Hehe, a word of sorry is enough?" Martin smiled. He held a belt in his hand and said, "do you think Hans will agree?"

"Oh, poor Hans, how is he now?" Yang Qian made a surprised look: "he must be in pain now. Can I see him? I apologize to him and ask for his forgiveness."

"No, no, Hans doesn't want to see you at all now, and you'd better not go to see him, because when you see him, I promise he will kill you, really." Martin vowed: "don't doubt anything I say, because I know this guy too well. He is a real asshole."

"I... I really didn't mean it, Martin. Please, let me go." Yang Qian's body was trembling. She was still a woman after all. Although she had let yehaoxuan go before, she took all things into her own hands, but she could not escape the fact that she was a woman.

Only now did she feel the fear, which seemed to come from her own bones.

"Let you go? Weren't you great before? You said to the little white face you raised, you can handle everything. Hehe, your words hurt my self-esteem. I'm Martin. Have you seen it clearly? I'm Martin, the hell detective in this area. You offended me, and you said you could handle these things yourself? How can you embarrass me? How can you let me go out to meet people in the future? Oh, my God, I really have enough."

Martin had an unusual flush on his face. He walked around the room. He was very angry. He seemed like a beast.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I apologize to you. You are the great hell detective Martin." Yang Qian makes a pitiful appearance, which is a woman's advantage.

Generally speaking, any man who sees her poor appearance will not investigate her fault, but the problem is that the Martin in front of him is an out and out pervert. He doesn't know how to pity her.

"Oh, the last thing I like to hear right now is the word sorry." Martin Mi raised his eyes and said with a grim smile, "bitch, you know my rules here. Ha ha, you just have to use all your tricks to please me. I promise you, you won't have anything to do."

Yang Qian's body shook for a while, but she still didn't move. Although she was a young lady standing on the street, she felt that she was not inferior to this level. She had a soul and dignity. She wouldn't do anything cheap to live.

"Come on, bitch." When Martin saw that Yang Qian did not move, he picked up the belt in his hand and jerked it on Yang Qian.

Yang Qian screamed, and there was a bloody trace on her. The leather belt in this guy's hand was a kind of torture tool, a kind of thing for those so-called upper class people to enjoy.

But when it is used to smoke people, it is very painful. It can turn over the skin and flesh of people and smoke down a layer of skin.

"Come on, come on, come if you don't want to die." Martin looked more and more red. He was very excited. He needed to vent. He needed the woman in front of him to climb over like a dog.

But to his disappointment, the woman in front of him didn't seem to be interested at all. Instead, she stepped back a few steps and tired herself into a corner.

"Come on, come on, I'm excited now, come on." Martin roared excitedly. Such a mentally abnormal person can do anything. Now he just wants this woman to crawl to his side and please himself with everything she has.

"No..." Yang Xi shook her head, and she shrank back again.

"What did you say?" Martin felt as if he had been drenched from his head by a basin of cold water. He stared at Yang Xi incredulously and said, "what are you talking about, bitch? Try it again."

Martin was very angry, and he was also very angry. In the past, when he was interested, the people in front of him, whether women or men, would climb over like dogs, because almost everyone knew the name of the abnormal detective of hell.

And he also gets abnormal satisfaction every time, but this time, the woman seems to be a little uncooperative.

"I said, No." Yang Qian's voice was very small, but very firm: "I am a man with a soul. Even if I do things that people despise, my soul is 100 times cleaner than you."

"Ha ha, bitch, what did you say? You're saying it again." Martin was angry. He laughed and shouted crazily, "you're trying again."

"I said, my soul is a hundred times cleaner than you. If you die, you will go to hell." Yang Qian repeated it coldly.

She decided that at the moment when she met yehaoxuan, at the moment when the man was desperate for himself, she had decided to let herself live cleanly in the future. She could be free of money or down, but she would keep her innocence for the man in the future. She couldn't keep it before, and she must be clean in the future.

Some things, some fate, come from previous lives and this life. Some people, you will never forget them once you look at them, because they once appeared in your dreams, but your dreams have been diluted. Until the moment you see him for the first time, the dream diluted by yourself will appear in front of you for the second time.

Sometimes, people have a very strange feeling, that is, they suddenly feel that the scene in front of them, some people, some things, seems to have appeared in their own lives.