"Ah!" Qiao Weiwei curled up on the ground, moaning in pain. The foot pressing on the five fingers of her right hand was getting stronger, and she seemed to be able to hear the sound of her own bones breaking.

She bit her lower lip hard, with red eyes, looking at the almost ferocious face above her head, and cursed in a low voice: "You will not die well!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mingxin stopped moving, and the smile on his face suddenly froze. He squatted down, pushed Qiao Weiwei to the ground, pulled her hands above her head, and pressed her lower abdomen with his knees: "

Baby, come on...I'll make you happy!"

He continued to smile, and the tip of his warm and moist tongue attached to her bloody breast, like a vampire. He took a deep breath and breathed in the smell of blood in his mouth, which made him extremely excited...

Beside them, three uniformed men quietly took out their mobile phones, all with evil smiles on their faces, and pointed their cameras at the two people...

The sticky feeling on her chest made Qiao Weiwei feel a little nauseous. Her stomach was churning along with his licking movements...

She hates him so much and wants to tear this man into pieces, but now she can't move at all. Her strength is not even one-tenth of his strength.

This feeling of being cornered really makes people desperate to the extreme.

"Liangbo... Liangbo..."

As she whimpered and struggled, her lower body went cold. Chen Mingxin had already torn off her skirt and panties, and his hot erection was pressing against her, looking like he was ready to go.

He held her face covered in mud and blood with both hands, and smiled evilly: "I'm coming in...!" Then, one hand released the desire that was rising in her pants.

When his passion relaxed, Qiao Weiwei's eyes tightened, and her other left hand that had not been stepped on by him quietly grabbed the hot spot and sneered: "Then it depends on whether you still have the ability!" Then, with all her strength,

Just pull...

"Hiss..." She could almost hear the sound of the flesh being torn apart...

"Ah!" The next second, Chen Mingxin roared and rolled off her body.

Three men in uniforms gathered around and supported Chen Mingxin.

"Ah...ah...hurry...send me...to the hospital!" Chen Mingxin kept moaning, moving his pale lips, leaning against one of the men, dying.

Qiao Weiwei, who was lying on her back, stared coldly at Chen Mingxin's painful face, her hands trembled slightly, her lips raised to one side, sneered, struggled, and while the men in uniform were paying attention to Chen Mingxin, she got up.

Staggering down.

Every time I take a step, my ankles and soles of my feet feel bone-piercing pain.

"Catch...catch her..." Chen Mingxin looked at Qiao Weiwei's retreating figure, clenched his fists, and said.

Chen Mingxin gave an order, and two men in uniforms chased after him. The other helped Chen Mingxin get into the black Rolls-Royce.

At the critical moment, the roar of the helicopter circled on the top of the mountain. The sound was as loud as a mountain falling apart...

As Qiao Weiwei ran, she looked up at the source of the sound in the sky, and saw six helicopters with the letter "L" printed on them trying to land not far in front of her.

It's him……

he came……

Her teeth slowly left the bloody lower lip, she stopped and looked at the fleet of planes that were getting closer and closer.

Immediately afterwards, six black Mercedes-Benz cars came from all directions on the mountain, surrounding the two uniformed men and the black Rolls-Royce who were chasing Qiao Weiwei.

The blazing white car lights instantly made the world look like day.

More than a dozen black-clad bodyguards walked down together, and with two deafening gunshots, the two uniformed men behind Qiao Weiwei turned into two corpses.

The next second, the cold muzzles were all aimed at the Rolls-Royce...

Six helicopters landed neatly on the open space a few meters in front of Qiao Weiwei. The strong wind brought by the rotors caused the leaves to flutter and fall, making Qiao Weiwei's figure tremble slightly.

Inside the plane, the first to step out were a few elite killers, dressed in uniform black leather jackets, sunglasses, and guns at their waists. They automatically stood on both sides of the exit of the helicopter in the middle, nodding respectfully...

Wearing a black trench coat, Liang Bo jumped out of the plane under the gaze of everyone. It was like the arrival of death, with murderous intent. Ou Xiangbei followed closely behind. At this moment, Ou Xiangbei also changed from his usual playful smile and became serious.

Face on the floor.
Chapter completed!