Tian Tian was frightened by the knife-scarred man's actions and sobbed in despair. ()。Who can save us? She was still so young and didn't want to be raped by these scumbags.
"Come, baby, I'll let you have your fun.”The knife-scarred man laughed, his hands tearing at Ke Yi and Tian Tian's clothes. The two of them dodged as if they had to. Ke Yi and Tian Tian's upper bodies were tied up, but they could still move their lower bodies. They kicked and hit the scarred man with all their might, kicking the man's body. Ke Yi was very strong. Even she did not dare to imagine that she had such strength. When people were in danger, it was an instinctive survival instinct that made her persevere, even if she knew that kicking him was useless. She hated herself for being so useless. She couldn't even protect herself.
The knife-scarred man was a little unsteady from the kick. His body tilted and he took a few steps back. The hooligans standing beside him hurriedly went forward to support the knife-scarred man. "Big Brother, are you alright?" The hooligans shouted obsequiously and asked eagerly. The knife-scarred man wasn't angry. He pushed the hooligans aside and raised his head to laugh sinisterly." What a spicy thing, hahaha…" He liked the way women struggled. The more women struggled, the more excited he was. This kind of fun was his hobby.
The knife-scarred man straightened his clothes and stood in front of Ke Yi again. This time, he took out a knife and pressed it against Ke Yi's neck, revealing a twisted smile. "Little bastard, I like your hot temper the most.”The shiny knife gently cut Ke's neck, and a red liquid dripped down the knife to the ground. Pain-Ke Yi's entire body was in pain as she looked at the scarred man in horror. She was afraid and helpless. She was afraid that she would never be able to see her brother, daddy, and mommy again if this knife went in. ()
The knife-scarred man tore her clothes with one hand. The tattered clothes were now even more bare.。、Just as the knife-scarred man removed his clothes, the ugly body appeared in Ke Yi's eyes. Ke Yi felt nauseous and started vomiting. Tian Tian was so scared that she fainted. Just as the knife-scarred man reached out to touch Ke Yi's body, Ke Yi raised her leg and kicked the knife-scarred man's lower body.
The sound of a pig being slaughtered rang out, and a miserable howl sounded in the factory. The knife-scarred man fell to the ground. He rolled around in pain with his hands protecting his lower body.
"Big brother, what's wrong?" The hooligans went forward to help him up. Each of them showed a worried expression. Their expressions were as fake as they could be. They wished that they could kick him to death. Every single one of them was constantly thinking of getting rid of him and becoming their own big brother.
The scarred man's face was ferocious, revealing a cruel gaze. He waved his hand to push away the hooligans surrounding him and roared angrily,"Damn it, it hurts so much." "You bunch of trash, didn't you see this little saohuo kicking me just now, why didn't you come over and stop him? Damn it, what are you waiting for! How dare you kick my baby? I'll whip her to death.”
One of the lackeys obeyed and picked up the whip. With a wave of the whip, a crisp sound rang out.
Pa--
The whip landed on Ke Yi's body. Instantly, a bloody scar appeared on her fair skin, and blood gushed out. Ke Yi's palms were in so much pain that they broke out in cold sweat. She thought that she would be beaten to death. If he was raped by these scumbags, he would rather be beaten to death. The whip lashed her body, and the feeling of being torn apart almost suffocated her. The heart-wrenching pain made Ke Yi dizzy.
Then, another whip came down. The hooligan hit him very hard. Ah! It was so painful because Ke Yi was too tender and could not withstand the pain. A warm current surged up in her body and she spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of her mouth. She felt very weak now. Her eyes were about to close and her head was dizzy.
Just as the third whip was about to land. A gunshot rang out in the distance, and the man holding the whip instantly fell into a pool of blood. The surroundings were restless, and the gangsters holding the knife trembled as they tried to escape.
When the scarred man heard the gunshot, his heart skipped a beat. He looked at his underling who had been shot dead on the ground. The bullet had gone straight through his head and was very powerful. He looked at the man who had fired the shot in fear. This was his territory anyway. He had so many people, so what was there to be afraid of? Although he thought so, the scarred man was still afraid.
He glanced coldly at the hooligans to prevent them from stirring up any commotion. "F * ck, all of you, be quiet. If you hide again, I'll go back and chop you up.”
After threatening his subordinates, he tried to divert the man's attention and kill him. "You're from the underworld. Let's talk things out properly. Don't use knives and guns.”
There was no sound around him. The scarred man tried to ask again,"Big brother, which sect are you from? We can still be friends today.”
She did not dare to act rashly when she thought about how she and her men did not have guns in their hands, and that man was too cold.？
There was still no answer. The scarred man slyly turned his brain and looked at the two women on the ground. There it was. "If you like these two girls, I'll give them to you. Let's be friends. How is it?"
Just as the knife-scarred man raised his head to please Leng Yihan, another gunshot rang out. A hooligan's brain splattered everywhere as he fell to the ground. His bloody face was disgusting. The hooligans ran away like rats. There was no place to hide in this abandoned factory.
They wanted to live, so they knelt on the ground in fear and hurriedly kowtowed."Big brother, please spare us!" His head hit the ground with a loud noise.
Seeing this, the knife-scarred man quietly inserted his hand into his body, trying to take out the hidden pistol. He had not touched it yet.
Suddenly, Leng Yihan raised his hand swiftly and a shiny knife slid across the scarred man's neck. He felt a chill on his neck, and it was very painful, as if his skin had been cut. He couldn't help but feel his neck with his left hand in fear, but he felt a hand full of blood! He wanted to beg for mercy, but he could not make a sound. The hooligans around them had their throats slit as well. They collapsed to the ground and rolled around in pain.
Then, Leng Yihan pulled the trigger and the bullets quickly shot at the hooligans 'bodies. With their eyes wide open, they fell to the ground one by one, blood flowing like a river.
The scarred man wanted to shout,'Don't kill me!' He roared and reached his right hand to his waist again. Leng Yihan pulled the trigger again, and the bullet shot out of the gun and hit the scarred man's arm. He then fired more than 20 shots, and the scarred man's arms and legs were all injured as blood flowed non-stop. Following that, he fired more than ten shots in a row, each shot fatal.
Gunshots rang out in the abandoned factory.
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