Those years of my school loan

When both of them turned their backs to me, I attacked quickly, and a hand knife slashed on the neck of one of them, and he passed out before he even had time to make a sound.

The other one also saw me and was about to yell, but I picked up a billiard ball and threw it directly. The huge billiard ball fell into his mouth abruptly, and he couldn't even say a word.

Couldn't even make a sound out of my throat.

I went up and grabbed his hair, and punched him hard on the throat, and he rolled his eyes and passed out on the spot.

In order to prevent him from suffocating, I deliberately knocked the billiard ball out of his mouth.

It was so hard to hold, it almost tore his mouth open.

After finishing off the two people, I walked to the door of the room that made the miserable scream.

At this time, I had already made sure that there would be no one in these rooms except the one with the noise, so I gently pushed open the door of that room.

After entering, I quickly found a corner and squatted down, and then I began to observe the situation in the room.

There is only one bed in the room, and the props on this bed are quite complete. Handcuffs and bracelets are all available. At first glance, it looks like a must-have for playing Sama.

Damn, this is a fun room!

On the bed, there was an obese man who looked like a pig's head was hugging a girl and moving. Compared with the pig's head, his petite figure was too thin!

Such a poor girl was tortured like this, I was so angry to see it!

The most hateful thing was that while the pig was moving, he slapped the girl's face mercilessly with his big hand.

The girl's face was already swollen with a slap, and there was terrible blood, but the pig's head didn't seem to be satisfied, and it slapped it over and over again.

Such a slap in the face will make people very painful, but it will not easily knock people out.

If the pig's head had used fists, the girl would have passed out long ago.

"Damn, speak louder, you bitch, scream, scream! Hahahaha!"

The pig's head slapped excitedly and shouted loudly.

I couldn't bear it any longer, stood up directly, and then kicked the fat pig's ass.

The fat man was kicked and rolled off the bed, extremely furious.

"Mal Gobi, who wants to die, dare to kick me?" Zhutou turned around angrily.

But when he saw my face clearly, he immediately turned pale with shock: "You, who are you? How did you get in? Come on, come on!"

"You're a dead pig that squeals very happily. Let's squeal. If the pig's throat breaks, no one will come to rescue you!" I curled my lips in disdain.

At this time, the girl lying on the bed was trembling all over, her snow-white delicate body was covered with scars, and her face was even more unbearable for people to look at directly.

"Damn it, you are a beast that is not as good as a pig or a dog!" I said angrily, gritting my teeth.

"Beast? Do you know who I am? I tell you to kneel down and give me a hundred bangs, or I won't spare you!"

The fat on Zhutou's face was trembling. I could see that although he was getting angry, he was very scared and flustered.

"I don't care what kind of dog you are!"

As I said that, I slapped his fat face unceremoniously, and he wanted to taste what it was like to be slapped, otherwise he would be sorry for the girl lying on the bed.

The pig's head was stunned by my beating, screamed, trembling with anger, pointed at me and said angrily: "You, you..."

"Why, isn't it fun enough?" I sneered, and then directly attacked left and right.

The frequency of my slaps is not that fast, I slap every few seconds, and the force is not particularly strong. If the force is too strong, he may be knocked out directly.

I want him to feel the pain of being slapped continuously when he is conscious like the girl just now.

After dozens of slaps in succession, I stopped, and my hands were a little numb at this time.

"Don't, don't hit me!" Zhu Tou's face was already chubby, but now it's even more swollen, worse than the injury on the girl's face just now.

Zhu TouPong knelt on the ground one by one, and begged: "Brother, uncle, you are my dear uncle, stop beating me, I will give you whatever you want, I, I have money, I will give you money, please, please!" Please let me go!"

The pig's pleading appearance didn't move me in the slightest, this kind of person deserves to die! !

"Mom Qian, tell me the truth. If I ask you any questions, you dare to fool me. I'll make you a real dead pig. I'm from the military. The entire lumber field has been surrounded by the military. If you To be honest, I might give you a chance to confess and deal with it leniently, otherwise, don't blame me for shooting you!" I threatened.

When Zhu Tou heard my threat, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak, so he nodded and agreed.

"What is this place?"

"This, this is an underground paradise, in other words, this is a clubhouse for men to have fun!" Zhu Tou answered me quickly as if asking for credit.

Damn it, it's actually a club? ?

Damn, why are these people willing to do anything in order to do business?It's just devoid of conscience! ! !

"Then she is the princess in the clubhouse?" I pointed to the girl on the bed.

"Yes, it is."

"Was she voluntary, or was she forced?"

"Forced, they were all captured. None of the girls here can get out alive!"

After asking several questions in a row, I had a certain understanding of this place.

It seems that those missing girls must have been caught in this place for the guests to have fun, and the behind-the-scenes boss who controls this underground paradise must have a strong background.

Just as I was thinking, the fat man's eyes flickered fiercely, he rolled to the side of the bed, took out a pistol from the bedside table and aimed it at me.

What the hell!

He actually has a gun!

Damn, this is a big problem.

Just when I was flustered, the girl lying on the bed suddenly turned over and jumped at the pig's head, and then bit the pig's head fiercely on the wrist.

The pig's head suddenly hurt and screamed like a heart-piercing lung, and the scream was even more miserable than the girl's voice before.

This bastard!

I rushed over angrily, first grabbed the pistol in his hand, and then kicked him in the face.

In order not to kick him unconscious, I kicked him a few times and then shifted my position. From his chest to his stomach and then to his crotch, I kicked him hard all over again.

When I kicked the pig's head's egg, he couldn't bear the pain anymore and passed out.