Yesi Luo looked at the other kidnappers and committed suicide by chewing poison almost at the same time.
He quickly let go and cast his hawk-like gaze on a kidnapper who had a piece of glass stuck in his chest. He pinched his cheek with his big palm and forced him to spit out the poison hidden in his teeth.
The kidnapper Shi Shiran, who had a crying face mask on his forehead, raised his hands with a confident look on his face, "Boss Ye, if you are willing to let me live, I am willing to reveal who is behind the scenes!"
Yesilo twitched his thin lips and looked at him with a smile - that smile made everyone feel scared.
"No need!" He stared at him with sinister eyes, "You only need to answer me, did you just touch my woman?"
The crying face looked obviously stunned, "I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yesilo had already thrown away the submachine gun in his hand and picked up an ax from the side at lightning speed!
The knife slashed down, and a palm flew out! Blood splashed several feet away!
The kidnapper, covered in blood, howled like a killing pig and rolled back and forth in a pool of blood!
That kind of scene is definitely not just bloody.
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Yesi Luo wiped the blood from his face, stepped on him with his foot, and used a knife to open his trousers.
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Then he swung the machete fiercely and slashed down on his crotch!
In the huge warehouse, no one spoke, no one tried to dissuade me, and nothing could be heard except miserable wailing for help!
Cheng Liuli felt that her eardrum was about to be punctured!
Finally, when Yesi Luo dropped the knife on the ground, she finally found her breath and thought everything was over.
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw him looking towards an iron rod not far away and stretching out his hand. Someone immediately picked up the iron rod and handed it over!
The biggest difference between an iron rod and a machete is that the sharp edge will make death come faster and the torture process will be very quick and direct.
The stick will make the pain heavy, protracted, and spread to no end.
Every time the iron rod hits, you can hear the sound of bones breaking, and you can see blood flying wildly in the air.
Cheng Liuli was lying on the stretcher, running her hands through her messy hair and covering her ears tightly, but she still couldn't cut off the heart-rending screams of pain!
The screams of pain gradually became weak and turned into hoarse moans. In the end, even the moans stopped.
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Cheng Liuli almost stared blankly at Yesi Luo, who was still beating him wildly with his stick.
Is this man covered in blood the one who just held her?
Really? Really?
The embrace that held her just now was so warm, the palms that comforted her were so gentle, and the heartbeat that was buried in his chest just now felt so safe.
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But now, he seems to be a bloodthirsty demon with a ferocious face, almost crazy!
Cheng Liuli tried her best to control the trembling all over her body. If one day, this person discovers her true identity, what will he do to her?
He will definitely beat her to death like he is doing now! Or, he will use more cruel methods to make her life worse than death!
Her vision went dark, and she was so frightened that she almost fainted again.
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"Liu Li! Liu Li!! Wake up -" A familiar voice, a familiar breath, a familiar domineering and tough tone.
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She opened her heavy eyelids, tried her best to look at him, and smiled, "Is it over?"
"It's over." Yesi Luo threw away the iron rod in his hand, came closer to her, brushed away the sweat-dampened hair on her cheek, and said in a gentle tone, "I will find that bitch Gu Ler'er and let her go.
You will be buried with that cunt who bullied you!"