Chapter 1002: Don't be tortured to death
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At dawn, the cloth cover on Song Ran's head was removed suddenly, and before her eyes could adapt to the light, her eyes were covered with strips of cloth again.
Song Ran cautiously asked, "Big brother...... You guys...... Could it be that the wrong person was arrested?"
With a snap, a slap was drawn, Song Ran felt that there was a taste of blood in her mouth, she gritted her teeth, and didn't let her say anything, who was the other party?
After the man slapped her, he stuffed something into her mouth, probably a steamed bun or something, and then a cold voice sounded: "If you don't want to starve to death, just bite two bites, Lao Tzu won't collect your corpse." โ
Song Ran hurriedly opened her mouth and took two bites, the only thing she was glad about was that it was summer, and if it was winter, she would probably freeze to death again.
After she nibbled on two mouthfuls of steamed buns, she accidentally choked on because she was too thirsty, and coughed violently.
The man on the side seemed to be unpleasant again, and directly kicked her over again, and was punched and kicked again, and Song Ran felt that her head was kicked.
She didn't dare to speak, she didn't dare to beg for mercy, and once she begged for mercy, those people would only fight harder.
Like, they tied her up just to beat her.
She was beaten to death, but she didn't make a sound.
The whole world was dark, she slowly closed her eyes, her teeth chattered, she clenched her fists, and told herself, Song Ran, if you are lucky enough to escape, you must not let go of this group of bastards who have lost their conscience.
So many men beat her up as a helpless woman.
Are these people still men?
A man lifted her up from a chair, the man pinched her jawbone, blood came out of her mouth, and the man said fiercely, "Don't make a sound, you know?"
Her throat was itching, and she wanted to cough.
My head hurts so much, I want to drink hot water, I want to sleep.
There was a burst of cold and heat on her body, and she knew that she had a high fever again.
She didn't know when such days would come to an end, and such hopeless fear was the most tormenting and devastating.
Song Ran didn't dare to move, didn't dare to make a sound, and didn't dare to cry, so he sat quietly.
Blood ran down the corners of her mouth, and the corners of her forehead slowly lowered, falling onto her clothes, and onto the concrete floor.
She felt that she was dying, as if she had only one breath left, and these people, who had tormented her and beaten her for pleasure, were beaten even more fiercely as soon as she snorted.
She leaned back in her chair weakly, whimpering in her heart: "Jing Xing, I hope this time, you can also find me at the most critical moment, Jing Xing, please find me quickly, please, my big hero." โ
In the villa on the bank of the Huangpu River, Zou Long said to Yu Jin, who was pruning flowers and plants in the yard: "Sister Jin, I'm going to see that girl, don't be tortured to death by that group of people." โ
Yu Jin nodded: "Go ahead." โ
"It's in Wucheng on the edge of Haicheng, in a deserted warehouse, it's been an hour and a half, Sister Jin, do you want to go over?"
Yu Jin took the shower and poured some water on the Junzi Lan in front of her, with an indifferent expression: "What am I going to do?"
Zou Long joked: "Look at what the target of that wise and martial Gu Deputy Regiment looks like, or, look at what the object of the Gu Deputy Regiment is tortured into by us." โ
Yu Jin looked at Jun Zilan in front of him and sighed lightly: "I don't like to watch those bloody pictures so much, so you should go by yourself." โ
Zou Long replied lightly: "Yes, then I'll go by myself." โ
Zou Long and another member of the team descended the steps and got into the car......
Yu Jin glanced at it, her expression dark.