As her underwear was also torn off, the woman had only one thought left in her mind: kill him!
When had she ever suffered such humiliation?
Even when he was wanted by Interpol overseas, he never expected to be in such a mess today!
Her lower breasts and upper body were naked, but the branches and thorns inevitably made red marks on her body. Her body was in burning pain, and her face was also burning.
This is because she is embarrassed!
After all, when she was at her most embarrassed, she didn't even run by naked.
However, having her underwear taken off made her distance herself from Yang Bei once again.
Yang Bei was also confused. He was chasing someone, but the more he chased him, the less clothes he wore.
Doesn't this make me look like a hooligan?
Besides, since there is no clothing on the woman, he will definitely have no chance to catch her.
So when I caught up with him again, I simply pounced on him and hugged him from behind: This time, let me see how you can escape!
As soon as Yang Bei yelled these words in his heart, their feet slipped and Gululu began to roll down.
The mountains were full of rocks and thorns, and Yang Bei felt like the world was spinning. He had countless wounds on his body from stumbling and stumbling.
Fortunately, the road down the mountain was not that steep. After rolling seven or eight meters, the two of them hit a tree and stopped: Bang!
but.
Because it was Yang Bei who held the other person, he was the one who had close contact with Dashu.
"Fuck, my waist."
Yang Bei let go of the other person, holding his waist and losing strength.
Turning over, looking at the sky and taking a deep breath: "You won, I'm exhausted."
"Why did you roll down with me?"
The woman did not leave, her physical strength reached its limit, and she sat there panting: "If you didn't hug me so tightly, I would be the one who hit the tree."
Yang Beichong rolled his eyes at God: "Your upper body is naked. If you roll down if you are exposed to the outside, you will be seriously injured or not dead."
"I'm different, my brother is thick-skinned."
"Brother, this is called a doctor's kindness."
Yang Bei said feebly, and subconsciously adjusted his breathing.
The woman was startled: I want to kill him, but he is thinking about me?
"Let's go quickly, I don't want to act like a hooligan."
Yang Bei reminded her. When the woman gritted her teeth and stood up, her feet suddenly softened: after a period of exercise, the effects of the anesthetic finally spread throughout her body.
She staggered and sat there, gritting her teeth and saying, "I can't leave."
Yang Bei tilted his head to look at her: "Hey, the medicine has taken effect? Hey, it seems it's my turn to be lucky this time."
He rubbed his waist and slowly sat up.
After breathing for a while, he slowly stood up.
The woman looked a little surprised at his actions: Yang Bei was so tired just now that he couldn't get up, but now he couldn't even shake his legs when he stood up.
It proves that his physical strength is recovering quickly.
How could it be so fast?
After Yang Bei got up, he looked at the red marks on the woman's body and sneered: "I deserve it. Who asked you to beat me up there so hard? Tsk, tsk, what a good skin you have."
He walked over, raised his hand and touched the woman's tight skin.
During the struggle, the mask on her face had long since fallen off, revealing a prairie face. It was very distinctive, with the delicacy of East Asians and the characteristics of Westerners with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets.
Moreover, her temperament was also very unusual, and Yang Bei couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
The woman sneered and gritted her teeth and said, "Very pretty?"
"nice."
Yang Bei told the truth and looked at her with a noisy look: "It's just that the upper body is naked, it's not appropriate. What's your name?"
As he spoke, his hand slowly slid down.
The woman closed her eyes and uttered two words from her lips: "Tana."
"It sounds pretty good, foreigner?"
Yang Bei chuckled.
Tana shut up and said nothing.
She lost.
It was a complete loss.
In her world view, losing is losing. Does the other party want to humiliate her or something? What can she do?
resistance?
Her whole body was numb, and she had no strength to resist. Even if this man held her down and did everything he could, she wouldn't be able to resist.
Feeling Yang Bei's cold fingers, the woman clenched her fists hard.
But then, I felt like everything was empty.
Tana was stunned, and Yang Bei threw his coat over: "No matter how beautiful you are, it has nothing to do with me. Tell me, who sent you here? Shen Hongyan is not here. Where was she taken by you?"
After wrapping herself in her coat, the woman looked a little weird: "I won't tell you."
"Don't tell me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you!?"
Yang Bei suddenly got angry and grabbed her neck: "It's related to Shen Hongyan's safety, don't think I dare not take action."
"Come on, kill me."
Tana sneered: "If the mission fails, I will not regret dying."
"Do you really think I don't dare to do anything?!"
Yang Bei narrowed his eyes and pinched her neck hard again.
Immediately, the huge force made Tana's eyes widen, and her whole face began to turn blue. The desire to survive made her desperately raise her hands in an attempt to break away from Yang Bei's hand.
But she was covered in anesthesia and couldn't exert any strength at all.
It felt like Yang Bei's hands were like iron pliers. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.
She finally began to despair, her eyes began to blur, and she simply let go of her hand, with a smile on her face: It seems that I am really going to die.
This moment has finally arrived.
Tana closed her eyes, her expression actually somewhat relieved.
A woman does not rely on red makeup but on armed strength. She is also tired along the way.
Just when she was waiting to die, Yang Bei let go of her hand.
"Cough, cough cough——"
Tana started coughing violently, frowned and looked up at Yang Bei: "You won't kill me?"
"Kill you, where can I save Shen Hongyan?"
Yang Bei sucked in the air between his teeth: "What if you offend your accomplices and break up the vote?"
Tana was stunned and smiled: "It seems you really care about Shen Hongyan."
Um?
Yang Bei is very keen.
After hearing her words, he started to circle around her, and at the same time began to murmur thoughtfully: "You seem to care about whether I care about Shen Hongyan? What is your relationship with her? Don't tell me that you are Old Shen's person, that's not right ——”
Yang Bei quickly recalled the interpersonal relationships around Shen Hongyan, and the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched: "Are you from Song Wanshuang? Damn it, are you crazy?!"
Yang Bei's face twitched and he cursed fiercely: "She asked Wang Zehu to follow me before, and now she does this again, what is she doing?"
"Test whether I really like Shen Hongyan?"
"Damn it, is this the friendship between best friends?"
Yang Bei was confused: "That's not right. Wang Zehu also said that I stole something——"
He pinched Tana's chin: "Hey, did I steal your master's things?"
Tana was a little surprised to see how quickly he thought.
Unexpectedly, just from his few words, he inferred that Song Wanshuang was the mastermind behind her.
She stopped pretending and sneered: "The USB flash drive on your body is exposed, and you are still pretending to be stupid? Yang Bei, are you interesting?"
USB disk?
Yang Bei was confused: "What kind of USB flash drive?"
"Pretend, keep pretending."
Tana sneered again and shut up.
Yang Bei nodded a little: "You rich people, are you all a Riddler? Go back and tell Song Wanshuang to tell Song Wanshuang if you have anything to say, and stop testing people."
After saying that, Yang Bei walked over, squatted down, took out a silver needle, pulled her arm, and gave her acupuncture a few times.
Tana didn't know Yang Bei's purpose and just let him do whatever he wanted as if he was resigned to his fate.
As a result, Yang Bei quickly stood up and said calmly: "In five minutes, your anesthetic will be fine, and the silver needle will be removed by itself."
After saying that, he staggered down the mountain.
His clothes were messy and he looked very embarrassed, but Tana was fascinated by him.