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In the van, Sister Shuang's hands and feet were tightly bound with ropes by scars, and her mouth was stuffed with smelly socks. Only one pair of eyes was free.

Dao Scar sat in the back seat and just finished calling someone. After hanging up, the corners of his mouth raised evilly, and he turned to look at Sister Shuang who was curled up together. "You are so fucking capable!! You can hook up with Lord Mu with anyone you want! I~ the JB who was killed by you was almost kicked to pieces by me~ How can you make up for my loss by you bastard Ah~ah??" Scar tightly clamped Sister Shuang's chin, the smell from the socks floated over and made him sick, he coughed a mouthful of yellow phlegm and spit it on Sister Shuang's face, and stretched out his legs to shine on her cunt Kicking her in the stomach, she turned around cursingly and didn't bother her anymore.

"Scar, what's the background of this flirtatious bitch? She knows someone from Master Mu, so she also has a backer, right?" A man with mischievous eyebrows whispered into Scar's ear.Scar curled his lips, and said disdainfully, "What the hell, no matter how big a person she knows, he's no better than Lord Mu! You kid, kick your heart back into your stomach, and I'll see yours later Show off all your skills! I will take a good shot for you in a while, and when the time comes to get it to Master Mu, whoever puts in more effort will be happier~ Master Mu will be happier! Maybe you can reward our brothers with some benefits What?" Scar replied whimsically.

Dao Scar's words aroused the fighting spirit of the brothers in the whole carriage, a pair of lecherous eyes who seemed to be able to see through the clothes and see the leather inside, stared at Sister Shuang's proud chest viciously and mischievously. If they don't let go, their Adam's apple keeps rolling. It's not hard to imagine that they can't hold back their desire/desire, and they are about to be burned by lust...

The car kept moving forward, and after about an hour, there were fewer and fewer buildings on the side of the road, and the bustling streets gradually moved away from them, and what greeted them was a desert.

The van bumped and came to the abandoned warehouse in the suburbs of Xicheng. When the people inside heard the sound of the car, they all came out of it. Scar got out of the car and thanked everyone for the face he gave him, and rushed here.Then he went straight to the lame man, bowed respectfully, and said gratefully, "Master lame, thank you very much for coming!" The lame man patted Scar on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Brother, this Don't worry about small things! I owe you my life, I will always remember it!"

"Yeah~" Dao Scar nodded, turned his head and shouted to the brothers behind him, "Old Nine~ Bring that bitch down to me!" The brother called Lao Nine hurriedly pulled away carriage door.

Sister Shuang was so frightened when she heard so many men's voices outside, she knew she couldn't escape this catastrophe today, and would definitely be insulted by them!With her body so dirty, who would dare to want her!A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!Thinking of this, I made up my mind to close my eyes and slam into the door frame...

When Lao Jiu opened the car door, he saw Sister Shuang's move to hit the car door, so he stopped him in time, grabbed her hair and forced her to pull it off the car, and slapped her several times before saying that it was extremely scary. if. "Grass~ You are quite stubborn! You want to die in my car for a hundred times, and I tell you that there is no way! Even if you die, we will kill and flog your corpse! Finally, we will divide your body into five horses~huh! In short, you The fate of being gan today is certain, and I can't hide from it!!"