1896: You don't need to thank me for helping you be shameless!

You don't need to thank me for helping you be shameless!

Brown looked at the petite and sweet Asian girl walking over with a smile. He felt as if he had seen a devil crawling out of hell.2

"Stop, stop. Let's ... Let's discuss this."

"I don't think we need to discuss anything," Murong Mian sneered.

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and smashed the hand holding the gun down. The hard butt of the gun hit the head of the bodyguard who had just gotten up.

The bodyguard's wrist had been cut, but his legs were fine.

Unfortunately, before he could do anything else, he was discovered by Murong Mian. It was his own bad luck.

Murong Mian's punch was like an iron block hitting her head. Blood gushed out and she passed out.

Now, although Brown's three bodyguards were not dead, all three of them had lost their combat power, especially the two who were most likely going to be eunuchs in the future.

Now, only brown himself was left, but he was only a guy who looked strong on the outside but was actually weak on the inside. Without help, he could do nothing.

He looked at the three bodyguards who were lying on the ground like dead pigs. He was both angry and afraid. He hated himself for being too careless. He didn't bring more people with him. If he had brought more people, he wouldn't have allowed the two of them to run wild.

However, no matter how much she hated them, she still ended up in their hands.

"Mianmian, how do you want to deal with this old thing?" Murong Mian asked Ji Mianmian.

Right now, the initiative was in their hands. If they didn't torture this old bastard properly, he would think that he could do whatever he wanted.

For the rest of the game time, it was the husband and wife's turn to call the shots. No one could disgust them.

Ji Mianmian rolled up her sleeves."Old bastard, no matter how arrogant you are, you'll still end up in our hands. You want to participate in the election with that attitude of yours? don't disgust me. I'll destroy his face first."

As she spoke, Ji Mianmian took the blade from Murong Mian's hand and kicked brown to the ground. She stepped on his chest to stop him from moving. Then, without saying a word, she drew a few lines on his sanctimonious face.

"Since you're so shameless, I'll fulfill your wish."

Ji Mianmian's attack was ruthless, but she did not hold back at all. Her strength was so strong that the bone could be seen, and she wished that the blade would be wedged into his flesh.

Ji Mianmian could hear clearly what the old bastard had asked the two foreign men to do to her.

At the thought of this, Ji Mianmian's entire body was filled with anger, and all of it accumulated in her hands.

I'll cut, I'll cut, I'll cut your face until it's a mess. Let's see if you still have the face to pretend to be a gentleman.

Brown felt as if he could hear the sound of blades cutting his skin and flesh. He could only feel the sticky blood flowing out of his face. He screamed at the top of his lungs,"you can't kill me, you can kill me ... I'm a member of Parliament, I'm a member of Parliament, I'm not an ordinary person ... If you dare to touch me, I'll never let you off ..."

"Hehe ..."

Ji Mianmian laughed coldly, her hands moving even faster. Ji Mianmian was only satisfied when her face was covered in sticky blood and her original appearance could no longer be seen.

Brown screamed and twitched in pain on the ground.""Stop, stop ... You guys stop, I won't cause you any more trouble. Let me go ... Let me go, I can promise you ... Anything, anything ... As long as you let me go ..."

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