Li Zhenzhen looked down at her mobile phone, and threatened Zhao Anrou with a knife to lie on the bed, "Take off your clothes." ”

"The beasts are good to you, and give you clothes."

Zhao Anrou worked hard to force back her tears, even though she had all kinds of hatred in her heart, she couldn't help Li Zhenzhen, at this moment, she had no choice. Seeing that she was obedient, Li Zhenzhen took back the knife with satisfaction, and she walked out of the room and locked the door.

This night, as the days before, the men's humiliation came. This night is not like the other day, Zhao Anrou's intuition told her that tonight is definitely not Christmas Eve, and everyone can't escape it......

Boss Wang pounded wildly in this young body, and the pleasure brought by flesh (hx) desire made him unable to extricate himself and indulged in it.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open, Boss Wang turned his head suddenly, saw the person who came, and sighed in his heart, and his body suddenly softened, why did she come!?

Boss Wang hurriedly put on his pants and walked towards the rich woman flatteringly: "Wife, wife, I love you." You listen to me...... Yes! ”

Boss Wang's scream brought back Zhao Anrou's consciousness, her eyes closed tightly, and her breath was weak. And the other men in the room all trembled and retreated to the corner, who didn't know that Boss Wang's wife was a dominatrix in the underworld who was famous for her bloody violence? Ruthless and ruthless, he will not show mercy in killing.

Boss Wang was slashed head-on by his wife, cut on his arm, he hugged his bleeding arm and begged for mercy desperately, "Wife, I was wrong, you forgive me, I don't dare anymore." ”

Boss Wang's wife shook her head at him, "Wang Qiang, blame me for being too good to you, you don't know how to cherish it at all." You go out* and forget it, but now? With a group of bastard men, learn from high-end people to play little girls. What do you think? Is the young person's body fresher? Doesn't it cool to conquer others? Say! ”

Boss Wang knelt down for his wife, he knew his wife's temper very well, and he couldn't put sand in his eyes, even if he didn't die tonight, he had to shed his skin: "Wife, I'm really wrong, think about our daughter, do you want to spare me once in my daughter's face, I won't mix with them again in the future, I will stay at home obediently and don't go out in the future, can you forgive me?" ”

Boss Wang's wife threw away the machete in her hand, took a step back, and said with a sneer: "Do you remember that you have a daughter?" Do this kind of thing that is not as good as pigs and dogs! A group of people is not afraid of getting sick when they do one person? She wiped the blood stains on her hands, lowered her head and instructed the people behind her, "Xiao Li, go, clean up that group of disgusting men first." ”

The man called Xiao Li replied yes. He was about 1.9 meters tall, dressed in black, with well-developed chest muscles, a long scar on his neck, and his eyes were vicious, and he walked towards the man with a knife.

In the eyes of that group of men, Xiao Li was no less terrifying than Hades. Mr. Song trembled, but he forced himself to calm down, he didn't dare to kill people, now it is a legal society, and if you kill someone, you will be shot! Mr. Song's eyes wandered, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of the bulging lump on Xiao Li's waist, and he wouldn't ...... It's a gun, right?

In the pile of men, Mr. Song's legs were weak and he knelt down, "Don't kill me, I am the general manager of Shimao Co., Ltd., if I die, the media will definitely expose it, and the police will also investigate, really, don't kill me, it's not good for each other." Mrs. Wang, what do you say? ”

Mrs. Wang cut her nails impatiently, did not raise her head, and said, "Why is there still a voice to speak?" All I have to hear are screams and wails. ”

Xiao Li bowed his head and did not hesitate, everywhere he went, he slashed with a knife, and the group of fat-headed, big-eared, pampered men were like rats and ants on fire at the moment, holding their heads and scurrying around. There were also those who ran desperately towards the exit, but were killed by bullets at Mrs. Wang's feet.

A room of less than twenty square meters, stumps, blood, everywhere, filthy! The smell of blood was so strong that people wanted to vomit, Zhao Anrou lay stiffly on the iron bed, and some of the men's sprays splashed on her face, warm and pungent...... Liberated? It's all dead, it's all dead!

O great knife of fate, harvest their disgusting souls, and leave no ......

Boss Wang sat on the ground, his face was pale, and he saw with his own eyes that the living people were cut into several pieces, and the colorful things were left on the ground. He was terrified, and he guessed that he couldn't escape that ending, and instead of sitting and waiting for death, he would die with the stinky girls.

He looked at the machete half a meter away in front of him, and the thought in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He can't die! He didn't know where he suddenly had strength in his body, it was he who quickly picked up the machete and rushed to the unsuspecting Mrs. Wang, at that moment, he changed his mind.

The blood-stained machete was across Mrs. Wang's neck, and Boss Wang held Mrs. Wang hostage, "Let your people let me go", he said in Mrs. Wang's ear. "Husband and wife, don't be embarrassed for me, otherwise, I will let you never see your daughter again."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang became angry and shouted, "Wang Qiang! You're such a brute that you won't even spare your own daughter! Although Madame Wang was furious, she had no choice but to do so.

Mrs. Wang has been on the road for most of her life, and she is tired of fighting and killing, so she has the idea of retiring. She has only one daughter, and she is usually pampered tightly, and her daughter is Mrs. Wang's weakness.

Boss Wang seized this weakness and escaped.

Looking at the messy room, Xiao Li asked in a low voice what to do with the girl on the bed. "Is the woman dead?"

"No, I should have fainted."

Mrs. Wang waved her hand tiredly: "Throw away the trash can, I don't want to kill anyone." ”

"Yes."

Mrs. Wang knew that Boss Wang had done this kind of thing outside, and it was obviously Li Zhenzhen's secret. Mrs. Wang is small-minded, suspicious by nature, and short-tempered. She received such a text message, and of course she came in a rage and copied the guy.

If Li Zhenzhen is not mistaken, in the basement now, the damned people should be almost dead. She used the trick of killing people with a knife so well. Li Zhenzhen hid outside and raised the corners of her mouth proudly.

A man carrying a large black plastic bag sneakily walked away. Is the corpse on the back? So why is there only one bag? Li Zhenzhen became suspicious and pulled her heels.

Zhao Anrou felt that she was thrown on a pile of things, the man's footsteps gradually faded away, Zhao Anrou stayed in her pocket, still didn't dare to move, what she had just experienced was really terrifying, she couldn't escape and picked up a life. The group of men died, but Boss Wang escaped, and Li Zhenzhen lived even better. Although she was unwilling in her heart, she also knew that she couldn't go against the two at all.

Otherwise, it's better to give up, she will take a leave of absence, stay at home for the rest of her life, accompany her father, and be safe. Call the police? She didn't have the courage to accept the strange eyes of the people around her, and she didn't even want to tell her father about it. Boyfriend? It's that she doesn't have this blessing, and she breaks up with him when she goes back.

Thinking of her family, Zhao Anrou's tears fell again. In fact, she was just a little girl in her early twenties. When she was in hell, she hated the people who pushed her into hell, and she wanted to suck her blood, peel her skin, and make a fortune. However, after having the hope of life, she retreated again. She covets this colorful and vivid world, covets her father's warmth, and covets everything...... She didn't want to die together.

Thinking like this, suddenly, the plastic bag was violently opened, and Zhao Anrou's tearful eyes met another pair of cold eyes.