"Which hand did you touch him yesterday? This one? Or this one? Or both?"
"No, no, no...please let me go...I will never touch you again..."
"I think it should be the right hand." After the cold voice finished speaking, there was another "bang"!
Yang Wenhua screamed, and was shot in his right hand. His flesh and blood were immediately mutilated, and he almost fainted.
Lu Mingxuan made a gesture, and one of the bodyguards immediately realized what he was doing. He pulled out a bucket of water from nowhere and poured it on his head.
Yang Wenhua suddenly sobered up a little. His eyes were wandering and he couldn't see the direction clearly. He murmured: "Don't, don't kill me... don't kill me..."
"Want fifty million?"
"No, no... I don't want it anymore... I don't want anything anymore... Please let me go..."
"I will give you 100 million - hell coins, and when you die, I will burn them to you!"
"No, no..." Yang Wenhua yelled frantically: "Help, help... someone wants to kill... wants to kill... help..."
His shrill screams echoed throughout the parking lot, and an aura of death condensed and flowed in the air.
"Mo Ying...save me...I don't dare anymore...Mo Ying...save me..." He looked at me with pleading eyes, as if he was falling on the edge of death, seeing the life-saving straw, desperately
He wanted to crawl over and catch me, but before he could crawl a few steps, he was kicked several meters away.
How cruel! I looked at the bloody man with trembling eyes and took a step back.
Lu Mingxuan glanced at me and said to his subordinates: "Get rid of him!" After saying that, he put his arm around my waist and left.
"Ah, Wenhua..."
Suddenly a sharp scream sounded.
I turned around and saw a woman flying towards me and hugging Yang Wenhua's bloody head.
"Wenhua, Wenhua, what's wrong with you, God...how could this happen...what happened..."
"Wenfeng, save me...save me..."
Mo Wenfeng looked at the bodyguards in black around her in panic, her face was frighteningly pale, and she suddenly noticed Lu Mingxuan and me.
"Yingying, what's going on, what's going on, why do you want to kill him, why do you want to kill him..." Mo Wenfeng cried and shouted at me.
I bit my lip and said nothing.
"He did something he shouldn't have done." Lu Mingxuan glanced at me and answered for me.