"Let her go!" The Middle Eastern man at the door ordered Xue Lier in broken English.
Xue Li'er had made up her mind before this. Rather than being sold as a commodity by them, it would be better to fight to the death.
"Tell him to come see me!" Xue Li'er shouted at the two Middle Eastern men, "Or I'll kill her!"
Seeing Xue Li'er fighting like a beast to the death, the two Middle Eastern men did not dare to move for a while.
They exchanged a few words in Arabic, then one of the Middle Eastern men left the room.
Xue Li'er's heart moved. It seemed that he was very likely to go find that middle-aged man.
After about ten minutes, Xue Lier's guess came out.
Rashid appeared at the door with a sinister look on his face.
"What do you want?" Rashid asked Xue Lier in English.
"Freedom!" Xue Li'er cried loudly, "I want freedom!"
Rashid stared at Xue Li'er coldly for a few seconds and then suddenly laughed.
No one had ever hoped to be free from him as much as this woman did.
Rashid said a few words to the Middle Eastern man behind him and walked calmly into the room.
"Let her go," Rashid said. "I can give you a chance."
Xue Lier looked at Rashid warily, pushing the toothbrush in her hand a little further. This woman was now her negotiating condition, how could she let her go so easily?
"Not letting her go?" Rashid raised an eyebrow and pressed the pistol to the woman's head. "If you don't let her go, I will make you lose this hostage forever."
Xue Li'er's hand holding the toothbrush kept shaking, and she didn't know what kind of person the man in front of her was.
Just as Xue Li'er was still hesitating, a gunshot rang out, and the woman in front of Xue Li'er fell to the ground like a fallen autumn leaf.
Xue Li'er was still holding the hostage. She had no idea that the Middle Eastern man in front of her was a ruthless killer.
Such a vibrant life, he just took it away.
"Now," Rashid said, "you have nothing to offer me in negotiation. How else do you expect to regain your freedom?"
Xue Li'er didn't expect this man to do this. She couldn't bear the blow and fell to the ground.
Rashid wiped his pistol, handed it to the Middle Eastern man next to him, and walked to the chair and sat down.
"If you have no other choice, I can give you an option." Rashid clapped his hands and six Middle Eastern men entered the room one after another.
"If you can hurt any of them, I can set you free." Rashid's tone was calm, without any emotion. "But if you can't hurt them, I will sell you to Dubai. There is a brothel called the Prostitutes' Grave. The customers who come here are either sexual perverts or violent people. Every day, prostitutes are abused to death by those customers..."
Although Rashid's English was tinged with Middle Eastern accents, he spoke very slowly. Xue Lier heard it clearly and couldn't help but tremble all over.
She didn't want to be a prostitute. No matter where she was, she didn't want to be a prostitute!
"Let's get started." Rashid threw a dagger he carried with him to Xue Li'er. "To be fair, I can give you a weapon."
Xue Li'er looked at the dagger on the ground. She knew the game had begun. Whether she wanted to or not, she had to join in.
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