She is now in country M and can't wait for others to save her, even if someone can call the police, the police here will not send police for a Chinese.

In their eyes, the Chinese are like ants.

What's more, no one will call the police for those onlookers.

Her only possibility now is to save herself.

Lin Qingyan looked around unhurriedly, except for the curly-haired person, there was no self-help tool at all.

And this abandoned factory seems to have come here on a temporary basis.

Lin Qingyan's gaze fell leisurely on a certain place on Curly Hair's body.

Not surprisingly, this curly hair should be an outlaw running from Huaguo, and there should be something good on him.

The white man asked again, "Boss, should we call over there and ask what to do?" ”

As soon as the white man's words fell, the curly-haired man shuddered and hit the man on the head, "Is your head watt, why do you have to call someone else, am I the boss or she is the boss." ”

"What the boss said is," the white man's eyes glanced at Lin Qingyan, "Boss, what should we do." ”

Curly stood up suddenly, walked to Lin Qingyan's side and suddenly stopped, pinched Lin Qingyan's jaw with his fingers, his eyes swept around the girl's pretended to be afraid, and said with a smile, "Such a beautiful woman is really unbearable." ”

"But the call didn't mean .....," the white man couldn't help but remind.

"Of course you have to do what you need to do," Curly Hair squinted, and after speaking, Lin Qingyan immediately understood what kind of mind Curly Mao had in mind.

"They didn't say what they were going to do to kill this chick."

Lin Qingyan was really a little confused, who took the money and wanted her life.

The boss means "the treacherous laugh of the black man who holds a gun to Lin Qingyan."

"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is thrown into the wilderness like this, why do you want her to be drunk and dream of death" Curly couldn't hold back his impulsive heart.

Lin Qingyan trembled a few times, and shook her head in fright.

When it comes to acting skills, Lin Qingyan can't fool these people?

Seeing Lin Qingyan's scared appearance, Curly Hair couldn't help but become more excited, and her tongue licked her lips.

"The boss comes first, I'm the second" can play with beautiful women and white people can't help but get excited.

"Then I'll be the third one," the black man was afraid that the gun would go off, put away the gun in his hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to a skinny little minion on the side, "You will record the boss's majestic posture." ”

The little minion set up the phone and turned on the camera to turn on the recording mode.

Curly couldn't help but relax her vigilance when she saw such a weak woman as Lin Qingyan.

Curly hair on the front hand hard to put the girl on the moon. The white shirt in front of the Hun was torn in half, revealing the close-fitting suspenders worn by the girl and large patches of skin on her collarbone.

The girl's milk-like delicate skin constantly stimulates men's adrenaline and stimulates men's animal desires.

The cold wind blew casually through the girl's exposed skin, and Lin Qingyan couldn't help but shiver.

The more soft and weak Lin Qingyan looked, the more it aroused the desire of a group of men.

Curly took off his coat impatiently, and unbuttoned his trouser belt with a 'gada' fingers.

Just as Curly was still taking off her shirt, Lin Qingyan flashed her front fingers and quickly crossed the man's waist, and a cold pistol was pressed against the man's head.

By the time everyone reacted, the rope that tied Lin Qingyan's hands had been loosened, and the girl held a gun in her hand and hijacked their boss.