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022 No one left

"Bang -" a huge sound exploded in the street, followed by a rumbling noise.

Mu Siyu was numb from the pain, but she could vaguely hear someone on the street exclaiming, "Look, that's a plane!"

"Oh my god, I can actually see a private helicopter!"

"Oh my god, look, that man is so handsome, the one who got off the helicopter!"

While she was absent-minded, Chen Er's dirty hands had already opened her mouth and stuffed the two pills into her mouth.

Mu Siyu frowned and tried hard to spit it out, but was slapped by Chen Er and swallowed it down.

"Damn, I finally fed you, this bitch is so fierce!" Chen Er wiped the sweat from his head, smiled lewdly and leaned down to press Mu Siyu's body, and began to rub her fair skin with a fat, dirty hand.

Move up the skin.

The weight of Chen Er's fat body caused her internal organs to shift. Mu Siyu bit her tongue with all her strength. Aren't there people who commit suicide by biting their tongue in martial arts dramas?

She would rather die than be ruined by these people!

"Wait!" Just when Chen Er's dirty hands were reaching into Mu Siyu's skirt and about to tear her underwear, Brother Bao stood up alertly, "Someone is coming."

"Bang -" The black wooden door was kicked open, and a group of men in black suits broke in.

As the light flickered, Mu Siyu vaguely saw that the people running into the house were Xiao Jirong's close confidants Liefeng and Kuanglei, and the white figure who finally walked through the door was...

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and her consciousness gradually collapsed. Xiao Jirong, are you really here to save me...

Gale and Kuang Lei moved quickly, leading several of their men to subdue all the people in the room quickly.

Xiao Jirong stood at the door and frowned slightly, his sharp eyes quietly scanning every corner of the room.

Finally, when his eyes came into contact with Mu Siyu, who was curled up in a corner and passed out, he clearly felt that his heart almost stopped at that moment.

Her hands were tied with rough hemp rope, the light pink dress on her body was in tatters, her fair skin was covered with bruises, her hair was messy, there were dried blood on her forehead, and her red and swollen cheeks could clearly be seen mixed.

of finger marks.

Those deep pool-like eyes finally stirred up, and he strode in. Every step he took seemed to bring up the biting cold wind.

He took out a pistol from his waist and pressed it hard against Brother Bao's forehead, "Who did this?"

The gloomy voice did not rise and fall, but it could make people feel a huge pressure. The almost suffocating pressure made Brother Bao tremble. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Er, "It's him..."

Before Brother Bao had time to put down his raised hand, several gunshots were heard, and Chen Er was beaten until he fell softly like a hornet's nest.

"Close your eyes, everyone!" Xiao Jirong put away his gun, walked quickly to Mu Siyu and picked up her bloody body.

This girl loves beauty so much, she definitely doesn't want others to see her in her most miserable state.

He picked her up and walked out of the house quickly.

"Boss," Gale Wind called from behind him, "What should we do with these people?"

Xiao Jirong lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Mu Siyu's bloody forehead, and felt a sudden pain in his chest, "Kill. No one will be spared."

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