Weiyang parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and started walking along the side of the road.
She had heard someone say that there would be a river along this road, and the water in the river was very clear. Due to her busy schedule at work, she never took the time to go see it.
There are many people there during the day, but at night it seems a bit desolate. Only Wei Yang's figure moves slowly along the entire path.
There was silence all around, and Weiyang's heart slowly calmed down.
A lot of things happened during this period, too fast for people to handle, and fate did not give her time to relax, from the Spades Gate to Burma and now Shangguan Yao's illness, and finally the appearance of Qiao Lin...
She felt very tired.
As time passed, she got closer and closer to the river, and the street lights became much dimmer than before.
Weiyang came back from her thoughts and suddenly felt something was wrong around her.
The three months of training in Sicily were not in vain. You could still feel whether she was being followed or not. So, she stopped and the sound of her footsteps disappeared.
It stayed like this for ten seconds.
Weiyang took another step, and as expected, the sound of soft footsteps behind her also started to sound. From the sound, it seemed that there was definitely more than one person.
A layer of cold sweat ran down Weiyang's back. Suddenly, her feet began to speed up. She took out her phone from her pocket while running, only to find a black screen!
There was no power at this time!
The footsteps behind her became more and more urgent. She turned around and saw that a group of men were rushing toward her. The light was too weak, so she couldn't tell who they were for the moment.
Although she knew how to defend herself with several moves, she was still injured on her body and on her chest. With a few against many, she would definitely be the one to suffer.
When the men behind saw Weiyang running faster and faster, they all looked at each other and smiled, increasing their pace to catch her.
Obviously, they had just finished drinking.
At this end, Wei Young fell into despair. At the fork in the road just now, she ran to the left without thinking much, but unexpectedly ran into a dead end. And this happened to be where the men just laughed.
reason.
"Damn it!" she said, lying on the stone wall.
The man behind her had already cornered her in the corner, and a sickening smell of alcohol hit her nostrils. Dirty laughter and obscene words in English rang out.
"Beautiful girl, it's too lonely to walk alone at night."
"Tsk, tsk, look at this figure, with a butt and a waist, I can feel it."
"Turn around and show us. If it's beautiful, we'll be gentler...haha."
Is it a robbery?
Weiyang's palms became sweaty, she slowly turned around, and the men's eyes lit up when they saw her face, "Damn, she's so beautiful, come here, we'll help you tonight!"
"
As he spoke, his big hand was about to touch Weiyang's face.
But she slapped him away with quick eyes and hands, and her cold eyes made several people slightly startled, "Get out."
"Oh, you have quite a temper. We brothers don't like disobedient girls very much. Just let us be happy and in a good mood. When it's over, I'll put on your clothes and leave." Among them.
said a man in his twenties.
The other people also laughed ambiguously.
Wei Yang's eyes turned cold, she held the corner of the wall with both hands and kicked the man closest to her in the lifeline.
The effect produced by using all the strength is naturally out of control.
The man immediately bent down, his face turned blue and white in pain, and his previous smile and good temper suddenly disappeared, "You are so shameless! Brothers, you go first!"
Weiyang ran away.
But the person behind her was faster than her. He stretched out his palm and grabbed her back, giving her a sharp stroke, but was pulled hard by Wei Young and she missed.
"You bastard, don't even think about running away tonight!"
Weiyang's steps slowly became weak, and the gunshot wound on her back was affected to a certain extent. She was grabbed hard by the man, which immediately caused a burst of burning pain.
Coupled with the previous poison, the gunshot wound was like poison. The pain spread to every nerve cell in her body, and it also slowed her down.
Finally, she fell into the hands of those people.
Weiyang's vision was a little blurry, and before he could stand still, he was slapped in the face. The "slap" sound was very loud, especially in a deserted alley like New York.
"Run, I told you to run!" The man who was kicked just now slowly walked over from where he was and looked at Weiyang jokingly, "You are so thin and tender, aren't you the same as whoever you are?!"
Weiyang fixed her gaze and said one word in a cold tone, "Get out."
The man became even more angry, "Take off her clothes!"
Wei Young struggled, her hands and feet were severely suppressed by the two men, unable to move. As soon as the man finished speaking, a man came over and ripped off her thin coat.
"Get out, get out!"
The pain in her back continued, and Weiyang's eyes flashed fiercely.
But beasts are beasts. When the man saw her getting angry, the smile on his face became even brighter. He walked over and patted her little face, "Baby, in a moment, you won't let us go."
Immediately afterwards, there was another raging smile.
Weiyang was left in only her underwear and underwear, and everyone's eyes moved to the right on her white body wantonly and passionately.
Weiyang tightened her fists, and just when she was about to make a last-ditch effort, there was a sharp sound of brakes coming from the entrance of the alley.
Raising her head, her mind suddenly went blank. Is it him? Could it be him?
No? But who does this overbearing braking sound belong to?
Yes, how could he come?
A wave of steady footsteps exuding murderous intent walked towards the alley. The blond man in the lead looked and saw a man in a fur coat passing in their direction.
That formidable and formidable temperament stifled all movements. But after Weiyang recognized the figure clearly, her eyes darkened and she lost consciousness.
Qi Haotian walked up to them, glanced at Wei Young who was lying on the ground and passed out, then leaned against the wall and said coldly, "You must die today."
"Who the hell are you?" the yellow-haired man said awkwardly, but he had completely lost his aura.
"You want to know who I am?" He paused, "You don't deserve it."
"Tell me again!!"
Qi Haotian smiled lustfully and repeated, "You don't deserve to know who I am."
At this moment, several more heavy braking sounds were heard outside the alley, and then a group of bodyguards in black hurried in.
"You...who are you?" The man was a little scared, "You want to give this woman to you, we don't want it anymore."
"Yes, yes, let you, let you..."
Everyone expressed their position in fear. They were just the lowest level of gangsters on the road. Even if they had never seen the world, they knew that the man in front of them was not simple.
Unfortunately, Qi Haotian didn't intend to let it go easily, "You must die."
He was still leaning against the wall, his posture unhurried, calm and unhurried, but anyone who knew him well knew that this was the sign before he was about to kill.
All the bodyguards stood still behind him, waiting expressionlessly for Qi Haotian's order, while he took off his windbreaker and leaned over to wrap Weiyang in his arms.