Chapter 503 Robbery x Beautiful Lady (83)

"Disgusting? How disgusting can it be? Don't scare me."

Chen Yuan's face turned pale, and he felt a little scared.

Wangzi blinked his eyes and said, "You'll know when you see it with your own eyes."

As the words fell, the white light became brighter until it completely enveloped Shen Yuan.

[The plane has been separated and is being transferred to the next time point. ]

[Ding! 1%...30%...60%...99%...]

【Transfer completed, good luck. 】

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Eight months later.

"These two are useless too. Throw them out to feed the dogs."

The voice that reached my ears was numb, cold, and hard, with a strange accent from Southeast Asia.

The dark-skinned, tall and strong man threw the two girls on his back to the ground with an expressionless face.

Their eyelids were closed, their faces were pale, and they were breathing in but not out.

The slender white wrist had been tied for a long time, and the color had turned black due to blood loss and squeezing.

As soon as they touched the ground, they collapsed as if their bones had been pulled out, without even a struggle.

"Put three more in there."

The man raised his chin, his eyes swept over the faces of a group of girls, then reached out and nodded.

“1, 2…3.”

"Go in!"

“Hmm!”

There was a sudden pain in his back, and Shen Yuan was so weak that his vision went black. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

A burning pain came from his knee, and Shen Yuan opened his eyes with difficulty and regained consciousness.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the ferocious scarred face suddenly enlarged, and the stench of his breath hit me in the face.

My hair was pulled so hard that it hurt and my scalp was almost torn apart.

"Your legs are weak before you even start? You useless piece of shit."

He sneered, shook off Shen Yuan's head, turned around and ordered his men to drag her in.

The soft and tender white skin brushed against the ground, and soon blood seeped out.

The man picked her up easily and threw her into the room as if she were trash.

There are too many women for his own amusement and venting, and he doesn't care about killing one more.

The door was cruelly closed. Before Shen Yuan could see the scene inside the room clearly, the roar of a group of men came even faster.

In order to maintain the girls' figure and their performance in bed, they have not been allowed to eat since yesterday morning.

At this moment, the empty stomach kept wriggling and contracting. Shen Yuan was so hungry that his stomach ached and his face turned pale.

The room was filled with the strong smell of men's sweat, which was disgusting.

"Ah! No! Don't touch me!"

"Go away! Wuuwu, go away!"

A strong arm covered with sweat grabbed the girl next to Shen Yuan.

She was so scared that she kept struggling. Her tender face was covered with cold water, and her cheeks were puffed up. She looked so pitiful.

But for these men, begging for mercy is just a spice that adds to their pleasure. The grinning faces swaying under the light are no different from hungry wolves in the mountains.

A burning and terrifying gaze fell on the woman at the door.

The thin suspender skirt is soft and delicate, and the ruffles are decorated with fine lace, hazy like snow mist.

The tender skin hidden under the cloth silently reveals her deliciousness.

The man smiled, shook off the girl under him, got off the bed barefoot, and reached out to grab the woman at the door.

Before she touched the woman's shoulder, she raised her knife and cut through the attacking hand without blinking.

With a "Puff", a strange sound of skin and flesh being torn apart was heard.

A biting chill seeped out from the palm of his hand, leaving a large cut, and blood gushed out instantly.

Due to the rapid secretion of adrenaline, the man did not feel much pain at all, but more anger and disbelief.

Behind him were a bunch of males who could no longer be called human beings. They were so drunk that they had no consciousness.

The undulating dark backs revealed their barbaric and sadistic nature, and they had no extra thoughts to pay attention to the situation here.

"Bitch!"

The man realized belatedly that his palm was cut. He covered it with his hand and cursed under his breath.

"If you dare to touch me, this knife will go into your temple."

The sight of the man's palm covered in blood and flesh did not frighten Shen Yuan in the slightest. She clutched the dagger, and a few drops of blood splashed on her brow.

They were all caught and brought here for their enjoyment, yet they still dared to speak harshly.

The man sneered, and the tendons on his forehead swelled and throbbed as if they were about to pierce through his flesh.

"You want to kill yourself, wait and see how I kill you."

The man easily snatched the bloody dagger, threw it into the corner, then suddenly grabbed the back of Shen Yuan's neck and pressed down hard. The sinister power was terrifying.

Knock knock.

The door knocked unexpectedly. The man paused, looked up, and said impatiently, "What's going on?!"

At this time, no one dared to disturb unless the person was about to arrive.

really.

"Boss, the distinguished guest's car will arrive in fifteen minutes."

Damn, this is such a bad time.

Even if the arrow was on the string and he wanted to kill this reckless Oriental woman, he had to pack up and go to meet the big Buddha.

He never likes people who are late.

The man let go of his hand in dissatisfaction. The blood color on Chen Yuan's face faded, showing a sickly misty white. He coughed awkwardly, but the fingertips that supported him on the ground flashed with an invisible sharp cold light.

The man glanced down at her condescendingly, his eyes filled with disdain and hatred, but his words were directed at the man guarding outside the door.

"Xiler! Bring all the remaining women with you and let that person choose."

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Grebe had no time to punish Shen Yuan, so he went downstairs with a gloomy face to wash and change his clothes.

When the man named Xile saw a pool of blood on the ground, he realized what had happened.

He glanced at Chen Yuan without any emotion and ordered his men to take the remaining clean girls to the front hall.

Chen Yuan's knees were swollen and disfigured, and her hair was pulled into a mess. Logically speaking, a woman with a disfigured face is not qualified.

But...this face is not bad.

Xile looked up and pointed at Shen Yuan.

"Take this with you too."

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Expensive felt carpets covered the entire front hall. The men, who had just been like wild beasts, were now all dressed up and sitting upright on the chairs, waiting for the arrival of the distinguished guests.

All the broken bodies were dragged away and fed to the dogs. The remaining girls huddled in the corner in fear, most of them with swollen eyes and white eyes from crying.

"Woo--I want to go home. Go home..."

Xile glanced over and said, "If you dare to make a sound and disturb our guests, you will lose your tongue."

The girl was so frightened that she trembled all over, bit her lips and sobbed, with a dead look of despair on her face.

"You smell worse every day."

The contemptuous sneer didn't give Greb any face at all. Just one sentence made Greb so embarrassed that he clenched his fists, but he still spoke respectfully and smiled without leaking any tears.

"Boss Fu, welcome, welcome."

No matter how angry he was, the powerful armed forces behind the man forced him to bow down and submit like a domestic servant.

The man with the arrogant tone finally showed up, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a cigarette dangling casually from his lips.

The cigarette was not lit, as if he was bored and was just biting it to pass the time.

Eight months have passed, and his habit of wearing flowered shirts has not changed. He is tall and straight, with a naturally sinister and cold look in his eyes, and the oppressive aura around him is hard to ignore.

Behind him, Zhou Li and Qin Xu remained the same.