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Chapter 186 The Green Tea Female Matchmaker Asks for a High Position (64)

In the world he lived in in the past, he didn't have time to show mercy to others. Instead, he just tried his best to step on his opponent's head and keep climbing up!

Once it falls, it will be a bottomless abyss, and it will end in pieces.

Even if you can't protect yourself, how can you have time to care about other people's lives?

"What do you want, just say it!"

"Haha! Master Ming is really refreshing!"

The man with the scar turned serious, and with a wave of his hand, several of his subordinates immediately went over to support Siming.

"Take it in!"

When Sim Ming heard that he was going to be brought in, she thought that Cheche was locked inside this iron gate, and she walked over anxiously.

"Cheche!" But he didn't expect that when he walked into the gate, there were only abandoned machines inside, and he didn't see the person he was eager to see.

Siming turned her head, her eyes sharp: "Where's Cheche? Where did you lock him up?"

"Want to know?" The man with the scar kicked him to the ground, "Please?"

"If you kowtow to beg me, I might...will soften my heart for a while and let you see him for the last time before he dies!"

"What did you say!"

Si Ming's eyes were scarlet and filled with murderous intent. He stood up and punched the scarred man in the face, drawing blood from his mouth. He asked angrily: "What did you do to Che Che?!"

A group of Scar Man's men immediately pounced on him, knocked him to the ground, tied his hands and feet, and beat him with punches and kicks.

The man with the scar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and a dozen thugs stopped immediately.

"Don't you want to see that little beauty of yours?" The man with the scar raised his chin and pointed to the screen on the opposite wall, grinning: "Look, there it is!"

Siming turned her head, and saw the TV screen lit up, inside, it was really his Cheche!
"Cheche!"

Siming didn't care about the pain all over his body from the beating, so he got up and ran over staggeringly.

On the screen, his Che Che seemed to have heard his call, and turned his head to meet his eyes.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a shocking loud noise.

Sima watched helplessly as Che Che was hit on the head with an iron rod, and instantly fell to the ground!
The blood red on that end pierced his eyes.

"Cheche!!!"

Jun Che lay on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, turned his head towards the direction of the camera, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

I'm sorry, Mingming, in this life, it's too late to hold our wedding. In the next life, in the next life, I will be with you...to grow old together...

Beside him, the iron rod gleaming with cold blood was held in his hand, as if the next moment, the final fatal blow would come again!
Siming turned around in horror, knelt down in front of the man with the scar and kowtowed desperately, "Please, please, let him go!"

Lifting his bloody forehead, "If you want to vent your anger, hit me, hit me! Even if you kill me!"

With painful tears all over his face, "Just please, please, don't hurt him anymore..."

"Now you know how to beg me? It's too late!" The man with the scar kicked him over.

The face was full of hatred and pain, "My wife, I can't come back! I can't come back anymore! I want you and your loved one to go to her funeral together!"

He took out his phone and said two words: "Continue!"

"No! Don't!" Siming was terrified, and wanted to rush over, but was held down by those thugs and couldn't move.

Looking at the screen in horror.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang that shook his ears.

The thug hit Jun Che hard on the back with a stick. Jun Che let out a muffled grunt, and spat out a big mouthful of blood, which stained the ashen ground in front of him red.

After that, the thug suddenly changed the iron rod and drew out a knife.

"Pfft-"

"Pfft-"

The knife fell down one by one and stabbed at the body, but it just didn't stab at a vital point.

Seeing Jun Che turn his head with difficulty again, Siming looked at the camera with almost pleading eyes, as if saying, "Please, give me a good time..."

His face, hands, and the white shirt on his body were all soaked in blood, and Siming was so heartbroken that he was about to suffocate.

In fact, what Jun Che wants to say is: Please, fill up the last 5 points of love quickly, and let me end this inhuman torture earlier!
Ta smiled bitterly in her heart: her husband found a doctor to help him remove the scars all over his body, so he left a butterfly imprint on his shoulder as a farewell to the past, but today, those ugly scars will be painted again ...

I asked the system in my mind: [Isn't it... still?In the end...how much do you want me to endure? 】

The system saw that its host had been tortured until it was covered in blood, and its mind was blurred. In Siming's extremely sad and extremely loving eyes,

Finally started counting: [96 o'clock, 97 o'clock, 98 o'clock, 99 o'clock...]

At the end [100 points! ] At the moment of reporting, Jun Che suddenly got up with all his strength, flew up, and jumped out of the window a few steps over!

"Pfft!"

The rushing river splashed a huge splash, and people instantly disappeared into the river.

Jun Che had long heard the sound of rushing water outside the window on the west, and knew that there must be a river outside, so he had already made plans.

She must not let Mingming watch herself die in front of him, and let him live in a painful nightmare for the rest of his life.

It would be better to use this jump to let him live under the hope that he might still be alive...

Tongzi was stunned by his host's operation, 【Seeing that the task is finally completed, and one more knife will kill you, what are you doing jumping into the river, hello? ! 】

If he didn't die, wouldn't he have to find a way to let the little master experience the pain of death again?

If you want to leave the small world, you can only die after the task is completed, either the raider or the target of the raid.

When the man with the scar saw that the person actually jumped out of the window, he picked up his cell phone and shouted angrily: "Why don't you go find someone for me!"

After speaking, he immediately went out of the gate and ran to another factory behind.

When the thugs saw someone fall into the big river, they didn't even make a few splashes, and disappeared immediately. Thinking about the man who was on the verge of his last breath, he just jumped madly and fell into the torrent. There is no possibility of survival, and I don't even bother to chase after diving.

Siming's hands on the ground trembled: Che Che, his Che Che, will be fine...

I wanted to follow him to find someone, but his legs were broken and he couldn't move at all.

He could only use his hands to crawl with all his strength, "Cheche, wait for me, I will definitely save you..."

The thugs left behind were like monkeys in a circus. When he managed to climb a certain distance and was about to climb to the gate, they kicked him back to his original position with several kicks and asked him to climb again.

Siming stared at the direction of the door with blood-red eyes, didn't say a word, only cared about it again and again, desperately gritted his teeth and crawled out...

Che Che, his Che Che, is still waiting for his rescue...

How painful it is for him to be there alone...

　Yesterday, I updated the two chapters (56) and (57) of Green Tea Female Matching Begging for Higher Position. They have been corrected. You can go back and check it out. Chef Si is online, and Grandpa Si is here to find fault! ● v ●

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