Chapter 725

In the chaotic room, several men sat around a table, drinking and playing cards, and cigarette butts were thrown on the floor.

At a distance, there is a row of live broadcast rooms with different styles.

"But that woman is so beautiful," someone took a puff of cigarette and showed an extremely uncomfortable smile on his face, "Just looking at the photos, Lao Tzu dreamed of her, I knew that at the beginning, we brothers and sisters, just don't do it, just give her to ......"

The expressions of the group all became some kind of tacit and malicious ambiguity.

"It's not too late," someone rubbed his hands and laughed maliciously, "The person who paid the money said, if we really deal with that girl, the other party will give us another two million ......"

One person sneered, "Let's discuss, take a risk, get that girl, and make a fortune in this life!" ”

"Not only to get rich, but also to enjoy a good fortune-"

As soon as he said this, there was a clear sound in the darkness of the big iron door locking.

Several people jumped up in an instant, vigilantly picked up the weapons at hand, and moved out of the door together.

"Who?!"

They stopped at the door, staring at the door and drinking coldly.

No response.

A few glanced at each other, two hid in the doorway and raised their weapons, one clenched the stick in his hand, pulled the door lock with one hand, and pulled it hard.

They were greeted by a group of terrifying black-clad bodyguards.

Before the stick in his hand could be hit, he was knocked to the ground with a fierce fist, and with a few screams, he was put on a sack and thrown into the car.

I don't know how long it took, but the car stopped.

The cold wind in the dark, the cold that seeps the bones.

Several people were thrown to the ground, and someone lifted the sack on their heads, and when they looked up, they could see the scene clearly.

The man in the lead was about to move forward and threaten with cruel words, when he suddenly saw a man standing on the shore.

He stood there with his hands in his hands, and those black-clothed bodyguards with terrifying aura stood behind him respectfully as if they were pilgrimages.

The fine and dense rain fell in the wind, falling between his eyebrows and eyes, wrapped in a touch of cold evil air.

It was impossible to tell if the darkness had swallowed him up, or if he had assimilated the night.

The moment they saw the man's face clearly, everyone at the scene suddenly shuddered, and they were extremely scared for a moment.

The gangster led by suddenly remembered the Yunshi of the capital who had fallen out for the clouds.

His first reaction was that the other party came to the door!

Without any hesitation, he immediately said, "The account that sent money and the account that sent messages are all in my mobile phone, we just used money to do things, and did not cause substantial harm to Miss Yuntian, please spare us......"

The man took a step forward, looked down, and his dark and evil eyes pierced the nerves of the person's whole body.

"These hands, touching her picture?"

The gangster was stunned for a moment, and before he could open his mouth to deny it, his mind suddenly emptied.

There was an extra pair of severed hands on the ground.

After a moment of coagulation, blood came out of the broken wound like a faucet.

There was an instant silence.

The blood-stained tip of the knife was against his wide open mouth, sticky and cold, "This mouth, called her name?" ”

The thug's screams didn't dare to come out anymore, his face was stiff, and he shook his head tremblingly, "No-"

There was an ugly tongue on the ground.

The thugs fell to their knees and convulsed, dragging their broken bodies and struggling to crawl backwards.

The next second, the bloody tip of the knife fell on his head. The shadow of the nightmare fell on his head, and the beautiful, nightmarish voice followed him like a shadow, enveloping every inch of the nerves of those present.

"Here...... Blasphemed her? ”