With her eyes narrowed slightly, she put a piece of steak into her mouth, but it was completely tasteless.
After all, he deserved to be caught. He clearly asked himself to run with all his strength, so why did he turn around at that time?
The mood at that moment was still clearly engraved in her mind. The worry and fear at that time were entirely because of that man...
Myself...what's going on?
*
That night, An Jingxing slept very uneasily. In the middle of the night, she heard a sound at the door. In the hazy moment, she saw someone walking from the door, and she suddenly woke up.
Only then did he see the man's face clearly. It was the man with tattoos who was sitting in the driver's seat yesterday, looking at her lustfully.
The man spoke imperfect English, his eyes lit up when he saw her, he unfastened his belt and walked towards her.
"Fuck, little girl, she looks so beautiful, it makes my heart itch just looking at her!"
An Jingxing was so frightened that he got up from the bed and wanted to run towards the window. Before he could run two steps away, the man grabbed his thigh and pulled him back. He fell onto the cold cement.
On the ground, my jaw suddenly hurt.
"You stinky bitch, you dare to run away! Let me see if I don't kill you!" The man's body exuded the smell of Western body odor, which made her feel nauseous.
Before she could call for help, the man had quickly taken off his pants, and he was dragging her to take off her pants!
However, at this moment, there was only a bang and the windows in the house shattered. The next moment, An Jingxing felt as if something exploded in front of his eyes.
A stream of warm liquid sprayed all over her face.
The man didn't even have a chance to call for help, he just fell in front of her.
An Jingxing felt that his mind was blank, and subconsciously he still didn't understand what happened.
I saw a figure at the door with the moonlight behind her back, one hand raised flat, holding a pistol in the hand. Looking at the man, An Jingxing was stunned. Because she was facing the light, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, so she could only
I saw that he seemed to be wearing glasses with gold frames, and the lenses shone in the moonlight.
You can faintly see the man's fair skin and his cold eyes, which are so cold that they penetrate people.
"Useless thing." The man cursed, and soon someone came over after hearing the sound. They were shocked at first when they saw this man, and then when they saw the situation in the room, the boss who was the leader turned pale and looked at the person in front of him.
The Asian man lowered his head respectfully.
The foreigner seemed to apologize, but the man in black didn't say anything. He just stared coldly at An Jingxing in the room. For a long time, he uttered a sentence in a language she didn't understand.
She watched the foreigner respond submissively, and then the Asian man threw the pistol aside, took a long step, and walked towards her.
The man was getting closer and closer, and An Jingxing couldn't help but move back a few steps. However, the room was too small, and she felt a chill on her back. She knew she had no way to escape.
The man suddenly squatted down. His face under his glasses was pale and stiff, as if there was a mask on it.
Only those eyes that looked like ice blades were staring at An Jingxing, as if a pair of hands were tightly pinching her trachea.
"You...are Gene's woman?"
The man's voice had a strange distortion, a bit hoarse, and a bit of inexplicable hatred.
