The car was shaking so badly it felt like it was going to break your bones.
After an unknown amount of time, the car suddenly stopped.
She was dragged out of the car and roughly pulled for a distance.
Then, the sack was torn off.
The glaring light made her squint.
Before me was an abandoned, dilapidated brick kiln, dark and damp.
The town mayor's greasy, smug face was very close.
His mouth reeked of nauseating alcohol.
"Oh, our master has woken up?"
The town mayor smiled sarcastically, his fingers reaching out to lift Yan Ning's chin with a dirty gesture.
Yan Ning abruptly turned her face away, her eyes as cold as knives.
"Tsk tsk, still so arrogant?"
The mayor withdrew his hand, not angry at all, but even more smug:
"That old bastard from the Ye family still wants to protect you? Bah! In this place, I'm the one who calls the shots! Who do you think you are?"
"You're just a con artist trying to scam food and drink, and you dare to ruin my plans?"
He walked around Yan Ning, whose hands were tied behind his back, with his hands behind his back.
Like admiring one's prey.
"You think you're so good at predicting the future? Didn't you foresee that you'd end up getting yourself into my hands today?"
He squatted down, staring fiercely into Yan Ning's eyes. "Your friends? Hmph, good-for-nothings! They look pathetic crying and begging for mercy!"
"You're the only one who's stupid enough to believe they'd let them go? Once we deal with you, none of them will escape!"
Yan Ning pursed her lips and remained silent.
The hemp rope on my wrist was painfully tight.
Seeing that she remained silent, the mayor assumed she was scared and became even more aggressive.
"Scared? Too late! I've had my eye on you for a long time! You've been bossing people around in town just because you know a few crooked tricks!"
"Today, I'll show you what it means to be powerless against a local bully! No, I'll turn you into a dead snake!"
He suddenly stood up.
He roared at a fierce-looking thug beside him:
"Where's the knife? Sharpen it! Send our Master Yan on his way! Make it clean!"
"It's finished, sir."
The thug immediately handed over a thick-backed machete that gleamed with a cold light.
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