An Jingxing was petrified and speechless. The man's patience was limited. Seeing that she refused to speak, a pair of big palms hit her neck with such force that she could hardly breathe.
"Woman, I don't have much patience. Let me ask you again, are you Gene's woman?"
An Jingxing, who was pinched to the point of almost losing his breath, could not speak at all. He could only nod his head desperately. Only then was the man satisfied and relaxed his grip.
An Jingxing's face was covered with that scumbag's blood, and her facial features could not be seen clearly. The man let go, as if he felt his hands were dirty, and was very unhappy. He glanced at her with disgust, and then rushed to her.
He asked the people around him to give instructions in English.
"Take her to get cleaned up!"
After the experience just now, An Jingxing felt extremely insecure about this group of men. When he saw them walking towards him, An Jingxing's face turned pale.
Her eyes caught a glimpse of the silver-white dagger that fell out of her trouser pocket next to the man lying on the ground. She carefully hid the dagger in her clothes, and when a man next to her tried to grab her, she stabbed him hard.
The sharp tip of the knife opened a gash in the foreign man's arm, and blood slowly flowed out.
Although the matter had come to this, An Jingxing still remained calm. After watching everyone stunned for a few seconds, she hurriedly retreated towards the window, shouting as she retreated: "Don't come here! Don't come here! You all!"
If you dare to come over, I will jump down!"
The man didn't seem to expect that she would resist. Seeing her slender body showing a stubborn strength in the night, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Haha, you are really brave. Woman, do you think anything will change if you do this? There are people inside and outside this building. Even if you shout at the top of your lungs, no one will pay attention to you. Don't you think being obedient will make you less?
Do you suffer a little?"
"If I can really trust you, then let them leave and I can take a bath by myself." At this point, An Jingxing knew that it was useless even if she was nervous and scared. At least she could use the dagger in her hand to fight for herself.
Little benefits.
Even a little bit, she is not willing to sit still and wait for death.
"Woman, has anyone ever told you that your cleverness is childish?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of a smile.
An Jingxing looked at the seemingly expressionless face, and the hand holding the dagger was shaking a little.
"Okay, for the sake of you being Gene's woman." The man waved his hand calmly, and the group of foreign men who had just come to catch her retreated obediently.
An Jingxing didn't know who this black-haired man was, but he didn't look like a simple person. He was not like the group of robbers, disheveled, depressed, debauched, vulgar and vulgar.
On the contrary, he is neatly dressed, has a tall and straight posture, and carries a noble temperament that ordinary people don't have in his movements. He does not look like a gangster, but like a leader who has been in a high position for a long time.
Seeing the group of men exiting the room, An Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The arm holding the dagger was a little sore and he relaxed a little.
However, in just a few seconds, the man who was standing in the center of the room suddenly stepped away and took a big step.
An Jingxing almost didn't see him running over, and his wrist was twisted hard...
