Chapter 29 The Dark Warehouse

In a dark corner, Tang Xiaoqi closed his eyes, his hands were tied behind his back, and his mouth was covered with tape.

The warehouse is a small space, surrounded by pale walls, with only one small window, through which the light penetrates, leaving slight creases on the gray glass, smudged into faint ripples.

The most eye-catching thing is the large vat of liquor in the corner, which is half the height of a person.

There are also several large boxes of brand-new edible salt in the corner, and several boxes of unused vinegar that have been opened.

The juicy white radishes are packed into a basket alone, and the shelves next to it are full of fresh vegetables, and the leaves are still covered with morning dew.

……

The little brother lowered his voice, looked at Tang Xiaoqi's good figure, and obscene eyes filled his eyes: "..."

"I owe the meal money first, and after selling her to Hongma, I will give you the money when I come back."

"When the little bitch wakes up later, I'll give it a try before sending it over..."

The buddy also glanced at Tang Xiaoqi, evoked a smile of unknown meaning, and then walked out.

The little brother closed the warehouse door, locked it, turned around and saw Tang Xiaoqi's slightly opened eyes, walking towards her in surprise.

"Beauty~ don't shout, here, if you shout your throat, no one will hear you."

Thievous eyebrows and mouse eyes flashed lewdly. He stretched out his hands lewdly and tore off the tape on Tang Xiaoqi's mouth. Seeing the creamy skin reveal a pink and tender color, the little brother was full of desire, his eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't wait to reach out...

Tang Xiaoqi narrowed her eyes, and the slight pain of tearing off the tape made her frown dissatisfied, and she had already quietly and easily untied the rope behind her.

Looking at the face in front of him with disgust, he turned over and blocked the little brother's hand in an instant.

Glancing at the surprised face of the little brother staring at the rope, Tang Xiaoqi said softly, "It's really disgusting~ Then, the game has to end early."

A cold light flashed, and before the lewd smile on the little brother's face could be withdrawn, his complexion turned pale, staring blankly at the blood on the blade, and suddenly touched his face.

Tang Xiaoqi gradually opened his brows, raised the corners of his mouth happily, raised his legs neatly, quickly put the little brother down, and then squatted down gracefully.

Before the little brother could react, he was turned over, his hands were tied several times, his mouth was sealed with tape, and he yelled "woo hoo" in the quiet warehouse.

Hearing his cry, Tang Xiaoqi laughed softly, remembering what he said just now, and whispered in his ear: "You~ No one will hear you even if your throat is broken."

The tip of the knife pierced the skin, breaking the little brother's hamstring in two or three strokes.

The little brother's pupils kept shrinking, his face turned blue from the pain, and the cold sweat gradually seeped out of his skin as time passed.

What to do now?

Tang Xiaoqi's agile eyes looked around, and the eyes gradually lit up, as if he had thought of a wonderful idea.

The little brother watched Tang Xiaoqi approaching in horror, his feet seemed to lose consciousness, his eyelids trembled instinctively, his tightly bound wrists twisted continuously, revealing bright red blood, as if seeing a vicious devil crawling out of hell, The body kept twitching.

Tang Xiaoqi cut open his clothes with a few knives, held the handle of the knife in his right hand, stared intently at the skin, and engraved patterns on his body with the tip of the knife in fascination.

The bloody smell slowly wafted out of it, tormenting the little brother in an unhurried manner so that he would not faint. On his pale face like window paper, his eyes widened in pain.

The scarlet blood covered the entire stomach, and there were large or small flesh foams all over it, and a few pieces of thin skin were randomly discarded beside the body.

Finally, Tang Xiaoqi stopped, stood up, looked at his work, and raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

The little brother was already sweating profusely, thinking that it was finally over, he opened his eyelids weakly, and the strings in his heart were tense.

There was a large amount of edible salt piled up in the corner of the wall. Tang Xiaoqi approached, picked up a pack lightly, and curled the corners of his mouth strangely.

(End of this chapter)

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