When a group of women escaped earlier, it was probably because Big Fatty took advantage of him. Perhaps because of his simple mind, Big Fatty had an unexpectedly good relationship with those mutated sand wolves.
The sand wolves took over the town, but did not harm these women. Big Fatty played an important role in this.
Now that Shadi was going to die, Big Fat naturally thought of his animal companions.
"Are you sure you can do it?" Shadi was still a little doubtful.
The fat man nodded vigorously: "Absolutely."
"Then let's do this..."
The two women murmured for a long time, then got ready and started running back.
The dizzy Dongchen and Bergbird sat side by side, and the choking smoke made him cough.
"Put out the cigarette."
"Why?"
"Uncomfortable."
"Why do you care about me when you feel uncomfortable?" Bergobold looked surprised, and Dongchen's teeth gnashed with hatred.
"Will you pinch me or not?"
"No...pinch."
The extinguished cigarette butt was put back into the top of his head, and Bergobold sniffed with concern, "When will things get better?"
Feeling the bone-crushing pain in his body, Dongchen gritted his teeth and tried to move: "Wait a little longer."
The snow-white silk swayed gently and fell. DiBiase tightened his sleeves expressionlessly, glanced down at the unconscious monster and turned towards the shadow: "Tie them up, let's go."
"Yes, Fourth Young Master."
His pupils shrank slightly unnoticeably, and he glanced sideways at the busy retainers. DiBiase felt murderous intent in his heart.
Fourth young master? Why do we have four? The second one is born with a disability and can only sit in a wheelchair and suffer. He has no hope of becoming the head of the family in this life. But besides him, there is also the boss and the third one. Thinking about the two guys in front of him, Di
The anger in Bias's heart grew stronger.
In terms of appearance, he, DiBiase, ranks first in the city, and in terms of strength, he, DiBiase, ranks in the top three. Although he is only ranked among the younger generation, this also shows his potential.
With his appearance and strength, he was excluded from the leadership. He could only do menial jobs that no one wanted to do. Why?
Just because my mother is a maid.
Thinking of his mother who still had to serve the eldest wife every day, DiBiase felt heartbroken.
You wait, one day, one day you will all die.
The Seton family will become history!
The monsters were still struggling, and the sting of the sealing ring woke them up. DiBiase stepped on it and cursed bitterly: "A bunch of trash, you can't even tie up a monster, why are you left here?"
The sharp claws scratched the ground frantically, making a noise like grinding sand, which made the people who made the noise panic. DiBiase stared at the monster with cold eyes, stamped hard with the sole of his shoe, and with a squeak, the monster stopped moving.
"Fourth Young Master, please be gentler. If you die, it won't be easy to explain later."
"Explain? To whom?" He glanced coldly at the bastard beside him who made the noise. DiBiase tightened his fists tighter and tighter, and the attendant raised his head without fear. He belongs to the eldest young master. As for why he is under the fourth young master,
Then there is no need to say it.
The eldest young master is orthodox and the chief heir of the Seton family. It is normal for him to assign his subordinates to his enemies.
"Do you think I don't dare to kill you?" DiBiase put away his angry expression and looked at the palm prints calmly.
The attendant nodded proudly: "Yes, you don't dare."
Without any hint of euphemism, the attendant looked at DiBiase with disdain, not hiding his contempt.
How could an illegitimate child, the product of drunken sex and promiscuity, be worthy of lowering his status?
Who is he? He belongs to the eldest young master and will be a powerful figure in the Sidon family in the future.
The fourth young master is just an illegitimate son. When the eldest young master takes over, he still doesn’t know which corner he will be sent to. Maybe the desert grassland is the best place for him. There is so much grass there, and I heard that people disappear as soon as they enter.
DiBiase looked at the attendant coldly, looking at this villain who had been rampant since he came to his side. He suddenly stretched out his hand.
A sword-like palm penetrated the chest, and the still-beating heart was held in the palm of the hand. Plop, plop, beating endlessly.
"You are a vampire, I have known for a long time." Dibiase looked at the incredulous attendant calmly, looked at his pleading eyes, and squeezed his heart with his palms: "Remember, when you are a dog in the next life, you will know it clearly.
Master, a dog will always be a dog and can never be a human being."
He took off his blood-stained shirt, and the soldier next to him who lowered his head and said nothing handed over the clothes he had prepared. DiBiase stripped himself naked, rinsed it carefully with water three times before putting it back on again.
"Thank you, Virginia."
The handsome-looking soldier raised his head, smiled coquettishly and stretched out his hand to lead, and the dirty water swam away like a spiritual snake.
"There are no outsiders here, take off your helmet."
The flowing long hair is as silky as mist, and is as smooth as silk when touched gently. This woman belongs to him, both body and soul, belongs to him, DiBiase. This is his only private property.
It is also the only thing that has nothing to do with the Seton family.
"Master, it's time for us to leave." Virginia reminded softly. She understood her identity and what she was doing.
Although she was smart enough to understand that she might face death at any time on this road, Virginia never regretted it.
If there was no young master, where would I be now? A cheap dancer in a low-end bar, or a despised street girl?
Without the young master, she would not have herself. Everything she has is given by the young master, so everything she has belongs to the young master. Virginia will never forget the way the young master pulled her out of the ruins.
"From today on, you belong to me, to me, DiBiase."
The young master is very domineering. He fights with his eldest brother and his third brother for himself. Is it because he is beautiful? No, just because he belongs to him. He is the only thing she has. The only thing that has nothing to do with the Seton family.
s things.
Gently holding the girl in his arms and smelling her fresh body fragrance, DiBiase's broken heart gradually became warmer. There is no doubt that he likes Virginia. But until now, he has not really possessed Virginia.
Genia's body.
"I do." DiBiase lost count of how many times he stripped naked and stood in front of him, how many times he murmured in the dark. But he just couldn't make the move.
Virginia is holy, and my dirty self is not worthy of her. My inferiority complex is like a dark snake, devouring my heart bit by bit.
Feeling the trembling around her, Virginia pushed herself hard against the young master, hoping that her body temperature could drive away his coldness.
"I'm fine, let's go back." The tightly closed eyes gradually opened, and DiBiase's face lost expression again. He looked as dull as a puppet.
The soldiers followed silently, and no one glanced at the body on the ground.
Their lives were sold to the young master a long time ago, and in return, their families can live a better life.
Life, to whom is it not sold? Since it can be sold to the Seton family, why not sell it again?
It's not that no one has ever thought about what would happen if they did this, but it's unnecessary. If the fourth young master doesn't rise to the top, the only fate for those in his direct team is to follow the fourth young master and be sent to an unknown corner to wait for death.
Their identities dictate that they cannot resist. Since the young master has ambitions to rise to the top, why not give it a try?
At the entrance to the sewer world, Laura rushed in against the machine gun.
At the same time, Dongchen, who had recovered, also straightened up: "Abraden, let's continue."