But he knew that it was not the time yet.
Both he and Su Yanyun needed to rely on this woman to escape.
Su Yanyun got off the ground, she tore off the sheets and wrapped herself around to make sure she didn't show the spring light.
"I hope the master behind you thinks you have enough value." She looked at An Mingluo coldly.
Although there was no communication or plan with Yingxorui in advance, the moment Anmingluo appeared, both of them almost thought of the same way of coping.
Therefore, the next cooperation is almost seamless.
Su Yanyun angered and attracted An Mingluo's attention. Ying Xiurui took the opportunity to control her and tried to use her to threaten to escape.
It depends... whether An Mingluo's value is greater than that of the two of them, and it has also played the plans of the people behind the scenes.
"It's useless if you tied me up," An Mingluo screamed, "There is a kind of you who killed me! See if you can get out if you kill me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she screamed immediately.
Ying Xiurui directly tore off her arm.
An Mingluo was so painful that she burst into tears and screamed constantly.
Su Yanyun didn't have any sympathy. She picked up the milk cup that Ying Xiurui had just drunk, and smashed it on the wall with a choke.
"You, what are you doing?" An Mingluo watched Su Yanyun step by step with a cold face, feeling it was unprecedented fear.
She suddenly regretted it, why didn't she bring two more people over?
Originally, she thought that Ying Xiurui and Su Yanyun were also prisoners, and she dared not do anything to her.
No matter what, she can call someone or quit immediately.
Who knows that Ying Xiurui will be fatal when he comes up.
Now that there are only three of them in this secret room, even if others come in and see her being hijacked in this way, they dare not act rashly.
Su Yanyun walked into An Mingluo.
She glanced at Ying Xiurui thoughtfully, "What did you do to her just now?"
"Let her dislocate one arm." Ying Xiurui answered naturally, just like he usually treats others politely.
Only then did Su Yanyun realize that Ying Xiurui was also a tough character to provoke.
Yes, a close friend who can resemble An Mingchen, even if the appearance is very different in temperament, it must be the same black when cut?
An Mingluo's face was distorted with pain, and his face was full of tears.
"Zheng Zheng, you set me off, set me off and I will give you a way to survive..."
Su Yanyun's mouth bends, "Trouble Xiurui, then take off her other arm."
"An Mingzheng, you are so vicious!" An Mingluo scolded and raised his leg to kick Su Yanyun.
However, Su Yanyun had been prepared for a long time and avoided it with ease.
She twisted her eyebrows and poked the broken glass in her hand towards An Mingluo's thigh.
At the same time, Ying Xiurui's hands are also using force.
"Ahhhhh..." An Mingluo let out a deafening scream.
Both arms were dislocated, and the pain was so painful that she was about to faint, and Su Yanyun poked a cup of blood on her thigh.
"Look at this blood flow, isn't it piercing the artery?" Su Yanyun asked Ying Xiurui calmly and curiously, even with a sense of fear in her tone, looking timid.
Ying Xiurui: "..."
Miss, when you first started, did you feel a little timid and hesitant?
That technique was so fast that... Ying Xiuri suspected that there was a problem with his eyes.
To say that he thought that Su Yanyun was like an An family with a genetic mutation, now he just wants to give himself an ear.