The men who scanned Zhou Shuiling's body with their lewd eyes, rubbed their hands and laughed lewdly as they approached. Seeing the malicious looks in these men's eyes, Zhou Shuiling trembled all over, secretly thinking something was wrong.
Similarly, Taro trembled when he saw all this, but it was caused by anger. It was just that the kick he had just kicked was so hard that he could not straighten up and could only let out a dull groan.
"How's it going? Have you thought about it carefully?" Seeing that it had some effect, the masked man squatted down and looked down at the taro and said, this expression was affectionate but also like playing.
"Bah! You'd better tell them to stop, otherwise you will regret it." Taro endured the pain, stared at the masked man with eyes like fire, and smeared his face with saliva, gritting his teeth.
"Haha... will I regret it? Ouch, that's a lot of bad breath." The masked man sneered, stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva on his face, and then said, "Brother, drag that one out too, and have a good time."
Hearing this, the man standing behind the masked man nodded and walked outside.
"I don't have much patience to play with you. Hand over the USB drive quickly." The masked man said and kicked the taro again. Then he felt annoyed and kicked him two more times.
These kicks almost made Taro faint, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He choked a few times, squirmed, and wanted to say something, but no sound came out. Seeing this scene, Shui Ling became anxious.
She dodged the men who were surrounding her and said to Taro: "Give him the USB drive quickly. They can do anything."
As soon as these words came out, Taro's already confused head suddenly became confused. What kind of USB drive? He couldn't remember it in his mind, so he had to look at Shuiling with questioning eyes. But Zhou Shuiling only blinked and shook his head slightly.
Then he nodded slightly and said, "Are you still hiding it in that place? Let them get it."
Where? What does this look mean? Taro's confused head couldn't figure it out, but as Zhou Shuiling stamped his feet, he seemed to think of something. But at this time, the masked man said coldly: "Hand it over obediently.
I don’t have much patience.”
As soon as the masked man finished speaking, the man who had just gone out dragged Aunt Cuihua in. Aunt Cuihua's eyes were closed tightly as she was being dragged, and she probably hadn't woken up yet.
Seeing Aunt Cuihua being dragged in, the smile on the masked man's face became complicated. He squatted next to Aunt Cuihua and looked at the taro and said: "Hey, this kind of mature village woman's charm must be very good.
.If you haven’t handed her over after I’m done with her, Zhou Shui Ling’s fate will be even worse.”
"You!" He said the word with difficulty, and Taro struggled hard, glared at the masked man, choked for a while, and then said smoothly: "Stop, I will take you to get it."
"Damn it, if you had said this earlier, it would have been a waste of my time." The masked man stood up and spat at the taro.
"But I have a condition." Taro glanced at Shuiling and then continued: "I want you to let them go first."
"Damn, are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me?" The masked man who cursed angrily closed his eyes and thought for a while, then continued: "However, if you want us to let them go, it is not impossible, but it must be
Leave one behind. Otherwise, if you dare to lie to me, I will also have a way to treat you."
"Then let her go." Zhou Shuiling said quickly after hearing this.
"No! I want you to go. This woman is still useful to me." The masked man looked at Aunt Cuihua and said with an evil smile. Then he walked to Taro and said, "Hold him up and let him go."
He leads the way, let's go get it now."
The men who heard this reluctantly glanced at Shui Ling, then hurriedly walked to Taro, helped him up, and glared at Taro resentfully to vent that he had ruined this good thing.
After snorting a few times, Taro coughed a few times, and then managed to stand firm and said: "You let Aunt Shuiling go first, otherwise I won't go."
After hearing this, the masked man smiled evilly, said nothing, waved to the man behind him, and then nodded to the man who brought Aunt Cuihua in, indicating that he should resist Aunt Cuihua and leave.
After being freed, Zhou Shuiling looked at the taro and wanted to say something, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say it out. Finally, he felt so heartbroken and walked out.
Watching Zhou Shuiling walk out, Taro also had his feet untied before he stepped forward and said, "Let's go."
The masked man nodded and let people drive the taro forward, and he followed behind, looking at Aunt Cuihua's two white lumps from time to time, and sometimes reaching out to pinch Aunt Cuihua's face.
"Hehe, these girls are not bad. Dali, you go ahead and leave this woman to me." The masked man who pinched Aunt Cuihua's face felt that it was not interesting and said with a ferocious smile.
Naturally, he understood the strength of Aunt Cuihua, so he quickly said okay, okay, put Aunt Cuihua down, and then walked away knowingly. Looking at Cuihua lying on the ground, the masked man immediately squatted down
