C1390 This Group of Martial Artists Got Lucky
His men didn't dare disobey Wenn Changping's order. They walked towards Wenn Ruoqing again.
Wenn Ruoqing held her chest and stepped back step by step until she could not retreat to the wall.
"What are you doing? Don't come over! Go away!"
Wenn Ruoqing waved her hands and tried her best to push away the men in black who were approaching her.
However, she was outnumbered and her fists could not fight against four hands. Soon, she was held back by someone.
Hiss!
The sound of fabric being torn apart once again accompanied by the cool air...
Wenn Ruoqing's people were already pushed to the ground. A few men in black held her hands and feet and a few pairs of large hands were swimming around her body.
"Let me go! Bastard, let me go!"
The disgusting touch and humiliating action made Wenn Ruoqing wish she was dead.
In front of her was a man full of malicious smiles, and beside her ear was a man's proud laughter. Wenn Ruoqing cried," Help! Da Bai, Little Black, Jiang Lingyun! Save me! "
"Hahaha, scream! Wenn Ruoqing, it's a pity that you're going to die tonight. Otherwise, I would really like to let you see how exciting it is to be humiliated like this!"
Liang Xianzhong laughed and looked at Wenn Ruoqing in the camera who was in so much pain that she wished she was dead. He had a happy expression on his face.
"Ahem, nephew, speaking of which, my niece's skin is really good. It's a pity that I let these martial artists off for nothing."
Wenn Changping also looked at Wenn Ruoqing in the camera who had her last piece of cloth torn off. His throat moved and he swallowed his saliva. His old eyes were in chaos.
"Hey, CEO Wen, why don't we let them move aside first and let you taste this woman's taste?"
Liang Xianzhong turned his head to look at Wenn Chang and smiled meaningfully.
"Ahem, forget it. I don't want to be surrounded by people when I do things like this. Besides, if the Wenshi falls into my hands in the future, why would I be afraid of having no beauties to serve me? "
Wenn Changping had a smug look on his face. His eyes stared at his subordinates in the camera as he prepared to attack Wenn Ruoqing.
At this time, a black-clothed person who was crouching on Wenn Ruoqing's body was about to make a move when he suddenly panicked.
"Boss, she... She gritted her teeth and committed suicide!"
"What?"
Wenn Changping's face darkened and he quickly walked forward. He saw Wenn Ruoqing's eyes were closed, and there were tears at the corners of her eyes. There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
Liang Xianzhong, who had followed her, reached out his hand to check Wenn Ruoqing's breath, and said coldly, "There is still air. Let me tell you all, don't stop. Even if she dies, I will still make you guys rape corpses!"
They wouldn't even let her die!
Wenn Ruoqing was extremely angry. In the final moment of clarity, she heard Liang Xianzhong's words. Instantly, her will to live was completely gone, and she slowly fell into endless darkness.
At this time, someone pushed open the door and walked in.
"Cough, cough, cough. It's not good. Boss, quickly leave this place. The manor suddenly caught fire. It is almost burning to the basement."
Wenn Changping frowned when he heard this. He quickly got up and said, "Fire? Why did it catch fire for no reason?"
This was a manor in the suburbs, and he rarely lived here.
" We're not sure yet, we're investigating "1
The subordinate tried his best to hold back his cough and replied.
"Hurry up and leave. Leave this woman behind and burn her to death. Take the camera equipment away."
Wenn Changping ordered coldly. He covered his mouth and nose and took the lead to leave.
Liang Xianzhong looked at the unconscious Wenn Ruoqing and sneered. He followed her with big steps.
The rest of the men in black put on their clothes and also left quickly.
For a moment, Wenn Ruoqing was the only one left lying on the floor. No one cared about her.
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