How important is face to a girl?
Who doesn’t love beauty?
When she rushed forward to protect it, she knew that her face would be hurt, but she still felt obligated to take that step.
"Tsk? You acted so affectionately? He's your lover?" the man wielding the whip said sarcastically.
He grabbed Qiu'er's hair and pressed it against Cang Chengye's face.
Don’t you dislike men?
Would you still feel disgusted after experiencing the feeling of being a man?
Qiu'er was shaking all over, struggling, and trying to get up. It didn't matter if the wounds on her body were torn open, she just didn't want to let this kind of person succeed!
Duan Yuchen was holding the whip he had just snatched in his hand, breathing rapidly. There was no surveillance equipment in this place, and he was probably afraid of being peeped at.
That means there will be a lot of lack of evidence.
He frowned. The aftereffects of his last injury had not yet subsided. Because the movements were so large, Duan Yuchen made a judgment in his mind.
He must be bleeding internally!
Time is running out.
He suddenly had an idea. Aftereffects, yes! He hadn't taken down the device from the last live broadcast!
He opened the live broadcast room directly.
He took two steps back, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, his liver was injured and angry, and he probably needed to recuperate for a long time this time.
I hope the live broadcast room still works.
Hopefully... they will be blessed.
He ran towards those people desperately, determined to struggle to find a way out even if it meant his death.
"Fuck, what's wrong with this kid? He wants to die, right? He's so difficult! He's the most difficult one among this group!"
"Disgusting fag! Get him out! Don't let him cause trouble here!"
"Just knock them out! Without a leader, those people will definitely be in chaos without their core bones!"
"What a hassle! I was resting so well, and I was dragged over to deal with this mess! Five people, restrain him!"
A trace of impatience crossed the faces of the mercenaries.
It's obvious they're in a losing situation, yet they're still struggling! These people are truly sick! And seriously ill!
Several people gradually approached, and at this time, they left a path.
Duan Yuchen signaled those people with his eyes, shouting at the top of his lungs, whip in hand, his pure white shirt stained with blood: "Don't worry about me for now, take him out first. Don't worry, I can handle the rest."
He wants more people to hear it.
Only then can everyone come together and go out.
What a hell of a place!
Go to hell!!
Duan Yuchen seemed to have made a great decision. He raised his head, a hint of determination flashed across his cold eyes as he looked at the people in front of him.
Just five people, you want to deal with him?
What are you thinking about?
He slowly retreated and ran towards the dungeon where Cang Chengye was imprisoned.
There's a stun gun in there!
"You're already here, and you still want to run? Will we give you a chance to escape?" The mercenaries laughed. They didn't believe that Duan Yuchen could escape at all.
Several people linked their hands and chased after him.
"Help Mr. Cang leave first!" Qiu'er panted and ordered the teammates who were protecting Cang Chengye from behind.
Then he looked at the mercenary in front of him, holding the coal that had fallen on the ground. It was the coal that had just been used to burn the iron brand.
She stood up, used all her strength, and stuffed it directly into his clothes.
His clothes caught fire.
The other party is too busy to take care of himself.
She rolled back and forth on the ground, howling like a sow in pain.
Several teammates looked at each other and carried Cang Chengye up.
"Qiu'er! Hurry up and catch up!" A boy knew that she was afraid of touching men, so he stayed away from her and said with extreme concern.
"It's okay, you guys go first and call the police! I'll go help Chenchen! With so many people dealing with Chenchen alone, something will happen to Chenchen!" Qiu'er's hands were burned and festered.
She is in pain.
How could she not feel pain?
She is also afraid of pain, but how can any pain be compared to the heartache?
Chenchen is also a human being, doesn’t he feel pain?
When he was at the forefront, wasn't he afraid? He could have just run away with his husband, so why did he stay?
It's not for them.
So that they can survive.
The wound on her hand was torn and bleeding, but it was nothing compared to her unyielding desire to go to Chenchen at this moment.
A group of people had already taken advantage of that opportunity to go out.
It won't be long before the police arrive!
Then they won’t be afraid anymore.
She walked towards the dark and endless corridor, holding the whip in her other intact hand.
I saw that there was already someone at the front.
He gritted his teeth, attacked them from behind, and strangled their necks.
She didn't dare to use too much force. If these people died, she would definitely have to apologize too!
Not worth it!
Linlin is still waiting for her, she can't just sit there and wait for death!
Duan Yuchen couldn't walk fast at all. He couldn't even reach the electric shock bed. He could only turn around and record all the ugly faces of those people.
"You little brat, I think you just need an education!"
The leader swung the whip.
It hurts a lot.
The pain that can make your heart stop instantly.
It hurts thousands or even tens of thousands of times more than pressing your finger on a thumbtack.
He endured it silently, spitting out the words through gritted teeth: "Asshole!!"
"Haha, you're still so stubborn? Hey? Come and take a look! This guy is quite good-looking. He's probably the best-looking one among all the people here, right? Maybe he's still a virgin. Why not give him a try? He can't struggle right now anyway."
Someone stepped forward.
He reached out and grabbed Duan Yuchen's hair, looked at his face carefully, and clicked his tongue.
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