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713. Chapter 713 Meeting an old friend in a foreign land seven

Except for the Indian men who didn't deal with him all the way, no one dared to laugh.

I saw him sitting in the car, commanding arrogantly to the woman who grabbed her and dared not get out of the car: "Open the car door for me and help me get out of the car."

The woman shuddered and sat motionless in the car. The hard look in her bright eyes made the man who ordered her look like a clown.

Gu Chen turned back deliberately and lowered his head slightly to look at the woman's reaction. It was very good... she was a woman with backbone.

Her backbone made the man angry, especially when he heard Duan Zhaoan's cold snort, which was neither gentle nor serious. The man got out of the car with a sinister look on his face, opened the rear compartment door, and dragged the woman out of the car like an animal.

Indiscriminately, he raised his hand and hit the woman head and face.

Other Indian women who were submissive might have been scared, but this woman in front of me was like the unyielding Asoka tree of India.

She struggled angrily and fought back boldly, strings of local words falling into everyone's ears like rain bells in the wind.

When the Indian men with black masks and guns saw this, they all held guns with the barrels pointing upwards and burst into laughter.

This scene is like a movie in which a wife teaches a cheating husband a lesson, causing the gunmen walking back and forth in the mansion's barbed wire fence to stop and laugh.

Their eyes were gloomy, gleaming with greed. Gu Chen narrowed her eyes slightly, and she seemed to smell the fishy smell of blood in the blowing wind.

These people are terrorists with human lives on their hands.

Everyone's laughter gathered together, making the man even more embarrassed. He suddenly pulled a gun from his waist and shouted at the woman who dared to attack him: "Stop, or I'll make you look good!"

The woman in a messy sari was frightened by the pistol in front of her. She took a few steps back in horror, not noticing that there was a man holding a gun behind her. Her waist was pressed against a cold hard object, and the woman's body froze.

There was even greater horror in his eyes.

"Be honest!" The barrel of the gun was not removed directly, but he hit the woman's waist hard several times. The King Cobra member wearing a black mask would not let the woman go for this.

Without mercy, he pushed the woman with the barrel of the gun to the still angry man, "Apsin, Boom will be unhappy if you bring trouble back from your work."

The woman was in severe pain when the gun barrel hit her waist. She covered her waist and staggered in pain as the gun barrel pushed her back to the man she hated.

With tears in her eyes, she turned her eyes towards Duan Zhaoan.

Gu Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looking at this beautiful Indian woman with interest in his eyes. Why did he feel that this woman... seemed not very simple.

Gu Chen always believed in her intuition, but now her intuition told her that this Indian woman was not simple, and she became wary.

Apsin said gloomily, "This is not trouble, she is the woman I married with two hundred dollars." Disgraced, he grabbed the woman's long black and slightly curly hair, pulled it, and asked her "Ah

"The ground screamed.

She struggled to grab her back with both hands, but Apsin kicked her back again without any mercy. A louder scream came, and the woman's knees were kicked hard and she fell to the sharp stone.

Gu Chen and Duan Zhaoan both disliked trouble and would not show up casually. Seeing this, they just looked back and were "escorted" by two gunmen into the mansion surrounded by barbed wire.

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