"Ahh Qiao Weiwei curled up on the ground, moaning in pain, the foot pressing on the five fingers of her right hand, the force was still increasing, she seemed to hear the sound of her own bones breaking.

She bit her lower lip fiercely, her eyes were red, she looked at the almost hideous face above her head, and cursed: "You must not die well!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Mingxin's movements stopped, the smile on his face suddenly froze, squatted down, pushed Qiao Weiwei to the ground, pulled her hands to the top of her head, and pressed her lower abdomen with her knees: "Baby, come on...... I'll make you cool! ”

He continued to smile, the tip of his warm and moist tongue attached to her bloody breasts, like a vampire, and he inhaled deeply, snorting and the smell of blood in his mouth made him extremely excited......

Beside them, three uniformed men quietly took out their mobile phones, all with a wicked smile on their faces, and pointed their cameras at the two people......

The sticky feeling in Xiong's part made Qiao Weiwei feel nauseous, and her stomach was turning over with his licking action at the moment......

She hated it so much, she wanted to tear the man on her body to pieces, but now she couldn't move at all, her strength was less than one-tenth of his.

Such a desperate feeling really makes people desperate to the extreme.

"Cool and thin...... Cool ......"

When she whimpered and struggled, her lower body was cold, and Chen Mingxin had already torn her skirt and pants, and the scorching strength was against her, looking ready to go.

He cupped her dirty, bloodstained face with both hands, and smiled wickedly, "I'm coming in......!" Then, a hand released Yu Wang, who was bouncing up in his pants.

When he was slackening, Qiao Weiwei's eyes tightened, and her other left hand, which was not stepped on by him, quietly grabbed the hot place and sneered: "Then it depends on whether you still have this ability!" Then, pull hard......

"Hiss......" she could almost hear the flesh ripping......

"Ahh In the next second, Chen Mingxin roared and rolled down from her.

Three men in uniform surrounded him and helped Chen Mingxin.

"Ah...... Yes...... Fast...... Send me to...... Go to the hospital! Chen Mingxin kept groaning, moving his pale lips, leaning against one of the men, dying.

Qiao Weiwei, who was lying on her back on the ground, stared coldly at Chen Mingxin's painful face, her hands trembled slightly, the corners of her lips hooked to the side, sneered, struggled, and took advantage of the attention of the uniformed men to focus on Chen Mingxin, got up and staggered down.

Every time I take a step, my ankles and soles are painful.

"Catch ...... Grab her ......" Chen Mingxin looked at Qiao Weiwei's back as she gradually moved away, clenched her fists, and said.

Chen Mingxin gave an order, two men in uniform chased after him, and the other supported Chen Mingxin and got on a black Rolls-Royce.

At the last moment, the roar of the helicopter hovered over the top of the mountain, and the sound was so loud that it was like a landslide cracking the ground......

As she ran, Qiao Weiwei looked up at the source of the sound in the air, and saw six helicopters with the letter "L" printed on them trying to land not far in front of her.

It's him......

He's coming......

Her teeth slowly left the bloody lower lip flap, and she stopped, looking at the approaching fleet.

Immediately after, six black Mercedes-Benz sedans drove from all directions on the mountain, surrounding the two uniformed men who were chasing after Qiao Weiwei, as well as the black Rolls-Royce.

The scorching white headlights, in an instant, make this world like daylight.

More than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards walked down in unison, and with two deafening gunshots, the two uniformed men behind Qiao Weiwei had turned into two corpses.

In the next second, the cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at the Rolls-Royce......

Six helicopters landed neatly in the open space a few meters in front of Qiao Weiwei, and the strong wind brought by the rotors blew the leaves one after another, making Qiao Weiwei's body tremble slightly.

Inside the plane, the first to walk down were several elite killers, dressed in uniform black leather jackets, wearing sunglasses, and carrying guns at their waists, who automatically stood on both sides of the exit of the helicopter in the middle, bowing their heads respectfully......

Wearing a black trench coat, under the gaze of everyone, he jumped off the plane, as if death was coming, with a murderous aura, Ou Xiangbei followed, and at this moment, Ou Xiangbei also changed his hippie smile in the past, and his face was serious.

From the moment her toes hit the ground, her cool gaze has been locked on the little woman who was scarred but still stubborn......