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Chapter 1612 The kidnapped rich daughter (18)

 Wu Si felt a sudden chill in his heart, it was getting worse and worse.

Several men in the village stood around Wu Si. The village chief patted Wu Si on the shoulder and whispered: "Wu Si, either you take her with you, or you don't leave. You will take this god of plague with you."

You have to deal with it when you come back. Speaking of which, you have caused Murakami trouble, so how can you just walk away?"

The village chief was extremely afraid of Qian Yan. He was afraid that something would go wrong, so he asked people to bring chains and put chains on Wu Si's hands and feet.

At this moment, he couldn't even run away.

Wu Si stood there, feeling the heavy chains hanging on his body, and felt dazed for a moment.

Why is this thing hanging on his body?

"The man who bought a wife in the village stays here and we will have a private meeting."

After hearing Qian Yan's words, everyone did not dare not agree. Those who were in the meeting stayed behind and everyone else dispersed. Her words were like an imperial edict.

Qian Yan was still sitting on the rocking chair, and Shi Shuying was listening to the noise in the room, wondering how Master Sword Immortal was going to torment these men today.

Shi Shuying's heart was pounding, and then she heard Qian Yan's slightly ethereal voice, which seemed to be breathtaking.

"If you have any needs in the future, it is better for men to solve them among themselves. You look down on women, so why would you touch a woman you look down on?"

"Men should help each other, isn't that true? I think Wu Si is good, warm-hearted, well-educated, well-informed, and a capable person. If you have any difficulties to solve, you can come to him more often."

"I want to inform you one more thing. From today on, there will not be a single newborn in your village. You are extinct and have no offspring."

As for why it didn't appear, Qian Yan didn't say much.

Originally, these men were still confused when they heard Qian Yan's voice, but the last words made them sober up. They forgot her power for a moment, and rushed over to beat her. Of course, they were beaten badly.

After everyone dispersed, Shi Shuying stood in the room facing Qian Yan, still a little surprised by what she said.

What the Master Sword Immortal just said, was he putting a curse on people?

She didn't ask much. It would be great if that happened. People here are all devils, and the devil's offspring will only become devils. It would be great if they could become extinct.

At first, those men didn't pay attention to what Qian Yan said.

Later, they found that they had no interest in women at all. Instead, they saw the men in the village just like they had seen women before. They restrained themselves at first, but then they became more and more unable to restrain themselves. When they could not restrain themselves, the first thing they thought of was to find women.

Wu Si.

Wu Si, who is trapped in chains, is like those women who cannot escape their fate and are going through what they have experienced before.

The women who heard the news hid secretly and cried. People who have never experienced such a thing will not feel the pain.

The person who brought them here is experiencing their pain, and they really feel happy, even more happy than killing Wu Si.

After Wu Si was tortured for several months, Qian Yan came to him and threw him a mobile phone: "You can choose to call the police. The cell is safer."

That's weird.

Wu Si called the police.

Wu Si hated Qian Yan and also hated the people in the village.

He had already planned to wait for the police to come and tell them that Qian Yan was a monster.

When he faced the police, he could not say anything wrong about Qian Yan. Instead, under the police's investigation, he fully confessed what he had done.

The police officers who came were very happy to hear what this scum went through, and they felt so relieved.


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