"Coming, coming, someone's coming!"

A man ran down the stairs in a panic, and the entire warehouse crowd began to whisper.

"Xiao Liu, is it Chen Bingjiang's person?"

An old man in the crowd walked out, and instead of being as agitated as the others, he seemed somewhat calm.

There was very little light in the gloomy basement, except for a small patch of light near the staircase.

When he came out of the darkness, his tousled white hair was covered with dust and mud.

When the man who ran out of the corridor saw him come out, his panicked expression began to calm down, and he took a deep breath and nodded.

"Mr. Zhou, it's Zhang Qiang's kid who is coming over here with someone."

"Anyone else?"

The Mr. Zhou in his mouth is the white-haired old man Zhou Taiqing at this time, and he is also the deputy general manager of the Lu Group stationed here.

On the day of the disaster, the general manager mutated on the spot, and then Zhou Taiqing directly picked up the vase and smashed his head.

Zhou Taiqing, who is fifty-six years old, survived because he usually exercised regularly.

Before the man could speak, he heard the iron door above suddenly open, and then a chaotic sound of footsteps gradually approached.

The sound on the stairs suddenly caused the crowd to gather around the entrance, and one after another men with slethered faces appeared in the light.

As for the women, they all hid in the corners of the shadows.

Whenever this happens, there will always be a woman who will be found out of the shadows by them and then taken away to the laughter of those people.

Every pair of eyes was looking at the stairs.

Fear, hatred, numbness, anticipation.

But when they saw the first figure to emerge from the stairs, the expressions on each face began to change in an instant.

It was a woman.

The moment she appeared, a man in the crowd rushed out and hugged her in his arms.

"Qingmei, Qingmei! How are you? ”

The woman's eyes were hollow and she didn't seem to notice the man next to her.

"What's wrong with you, Qingmei? Are they abusing you? Yes? Why don't you speak! ”

The man became emotional, and the hand placed on the woman's face trembled a little.

He saw the scars on the woman's body.

Her skin was white, but in the light she could see bruises one after another.

Tooth marks run from the neck to the chest.

A tattered skirt enveloped her body, making the sadistic marks look slightly less conspicuous.

The woman still didn't answer him, something was dripping on the man's lap.

He looked down and saw that it was blood.

Blood kept pouring out of the woman's legs.

"Zhang Qiang! What did you tmd do to my wife! ”

The man finally couldn't help it, and began to scold after seeing Zhang Qiang and the others coming down the stairs.

For a moment, the whole warehouse began to be noisy.

A pair of eyes had all been focused on the woman when she appeared, and naturally she had noticed those shocking scars.

Four days have passed since she was taken from here.

When the others were sent back, they had already become such a person, not a ghost, and not a ghost.

It's just too deceitful!

The scars on the woman's body speak for themselves, and everyone can guess what happened to them in the past four days just by looking at them.

Although he didn't die, he didn't live for a few days.

Zhou Taiqing was also angry in his heart, but he was forcibly suppressed by the reason in his heart.

His gaze turned to the stairs, waiting for Zhang Qiang to give him an explanation.

"Oh, what's wrong with everyone?"

Zhang Qiang was the second to come down the stairs, and behind him there were five men talking and laughing.

"This man has also sent you back with a good look. Why are you looking at me like that? ”

His voice sounded thin, and with that somewhat comical tone, it was a bit like a circus clown.

Just listening to it makes you feel disgusted.

"Qingmei has become this virtuous, and you still say it's okay?"

The man was almost roaring.

But the voice that has been dehydrated for a long time can only make a low and hoarse sound.

His eyes looked like he was about to eat Zhang Qiang.

If it weren't for Zhou Taiqing standing beside him and quietly pulling him, I'm afraid he would have rushed up directly and tore Zhang Qiang's face with his teeth.

But Zhou Taiqing knew that the moment he rushed up, the five men standing behind Zhang Qiang would directly take out the electric baton, and the powerful current would instantly make his weak body lose the ability to resist.

Then, they were thrown into the reservoir to feed the fish.

And now everyone in this warehouse will stop supplying supplies for a day because of his impulse.

If you don't keep it, someone will starve to death.

After all, they were on the verge of starvation and thirst.

The fat dragon wouldn't mind spending a few lives to tell them how serious the consequences of rebellion were.

But even so, everyone knows very well in their hearts that if they endure humiliation like this, the final result will not be much better.

The difference is only that he dies a day earlier, or he dies a day later.

But that's how people are.

If you can live, no one will want to die.

Even if I can postpone it for a day, I will secretly rejoice in my heart.

It is precisely because of this that they silently endured the oppression of the gang under the fat dragon, and even willingly offered their own women.

Just so that she could bring back some more rations.

After Zhou Taiqing stopped the man's impulse, he knew that he couldn't be silent anymore at this time, and spoke.

"You've gone too far this time.

People are like this, and in a few days they may die of wound infection.

What's the difference between that and killing her? ”

Zhang Qiang cut off, thinking about his?

Do you dare to rebel?

In his opinion, Feilong is still too good to these people, so that they don't take themselves seriously.

For example, this Zhou Taiqing, do you still think you are the boss here, talking to Lao Tzu in this tone?

But Zhang Qiang didn't dare to directly treat Zhou Taiqing.

Although the people here are all weak, they obey the old man's words.

If he really dared to do anything to him here, these men in front of him would definitely rush up and kill him.

There are only a few electric batons.

And it can't be replaced with a battery that can't be charged when it runs out, so Feilong has ordered to use these weapons as little as possible.

"And what do you want?"

Zhang Qiang looked at Zhou Taiqing and asked nonchalantly.

"I want to see Chen Bingjiang and ask him what the hell is going on.

Everyone said yes before, but it must be the people below who broke the rules. ”

After Zhou Taiqing finished saying this sentence word by word, he waited for Zhang Qiang's reply, he thought that Zhang Qiang would hesitate, but he didn't expect the other party to say such a sentence directly.

"Mr. Zhou, now that the matter is over, I'll just say it.

The man was sent to the boss, and he just brought him to you from his bed. ”

Zhang Qiang shook his head, rejected Zhou Taiqing's request, and then turned around and walked towards it.

Just as everyone was surprised by what they had just said, they heard someone speak again.

It was the five people who followed Zhang Qiang.

"That tastes good."

"Hahaha, brother, you have to take good care of your wife, she was really tired last night."

"Say what? How can you say that? ”

"Ah, yes, yes, it's been these days, I've been exhausted these days! Hahaha! ”

With that, they left laughing, leaving only the men in the warehouse creaking and gritting their teeth.

"Damn, what kind of day is this!"

A man punched the concrete wall, and his voice was hoarse.

When they heard that the person was taken away by a fat dragon, they only had helplessness and fear in their hearts.

The fat man who suddenly led people into the factory left an indelible shadow on everyone.

Brutal and ruthless.

He even chopped a woman who refused to give in in front of everyone and swallowed it into his stomach.

But when they heard the five men deliberately say words that provoked them, the anger in people's hearts could no longer be suppressed.

There seems to be a little spark burning in the darkness.