Song September off the car, frown frown, this place is too quiet, quiet some abnormal, hands tightly hold the bag, that abandoned iron gate is not far away, pan grim breath.

This place is far away from the city. It will take an hour to get here without traffic jam. The mountains can be seen in the surrounding area.

Song September did not wear a skirt, nor high-heeled shoes. He approached cautiously. When he put his hand on the gate, he hesitated and pushed the door open.

Inside is a large open space. In the middle of the space is a chair. Chen Qianyu, who is covered with his mouth, is tied to the chair. After looking around from the corner of his eyes in September of Song Dynasty, he finds that five or six men with bare arms are looking at her with interest and their lips are pursed.

"Miss Song, you are so brave that you really came alone. Ha ha, it seems that we have made money today."

Song Jiujiu didn't speak. He wanted to go forward and untie Chen Qianyu, but he found that the door behind her had been closed. There were several men standing not far from her. Everyone's muscles were very strong. I'm afraid one hand could lift her up.

She wanted to comfort Chen Qianyu for a few words, but found that the other party had loosened the rope. She stood up and looked at her eyes full of irony.

"Song September, I didn't expect it. You are dead today. I tell you, you should not have such good things, nor should you stay with that person. After you die, everything is mine."

Song September Leng Leng Leng Leng, some pitiful this person, this group of men look not good to provoke, with the tiger skin is doomed to an embarrassing ending.

"If you give that villa to me and Fu Shao to me, maybe you can still leave a whole body for you today. Ha ha, my good sister, thank you so much for letting me know Fu Shao. If you die here today, I will go to Fu Shao in tears. Maybe the other party will accept me if he is soft hearted."

Before Chen Qianyu's daydream was finished, several men on the side could not help but curse.

"Damn it, this woman is endless. It's a lot of shit to tie her up again."

Chen Qianyu thought they were talking about song September. A glimmer of pride flashed in their eyes until he saw a man walking towards her with a rope. Suddenly, he was a little flustered.

"What are you doing? It's the opposite, isn't it? If you hurt me, you can't get any money from me

Hearing this, several men looked at each other and laughed.

"Miss Shan Rong told us that you are also one of the targets? Kill you, double the price, don't talk nonsense

Chen Qianyu was a little afraid at this time. She wanted to run to song and September, but was held by a man and fell to the ground. She struggled to get up and bit the man's hand.

"Ah! Stinks! Come and help us

The man screamed and grabbed a handful of Chen Qianyu's hair. Several other people immediately ran over to separate Chen from the man.

"Damn it, the women want to die. They will kill her first and then deal with song Jiujiu."

Several people looked at each other, some can't wait to get up, after all, Chen Qianyu is not bad, but also very cute, good figure, should have everything.

Song September was on the side, controlled by the other two people, coldly looking at this scene, self sin, can not live.

"Slay

Chen was afraid of the sound of her skirt being torn. She was the first time. How could she give it to these hooligans for the first time.

"Let me go!! Song September is there! You can rape song September!! She looks better than me and whiter than me! "

"Let me go

Chen Qianyu was scared to tears. He saw that there was nothing wrong in September of the Song Dynasty. He was a little pathetic.

"September, let them go, please, let them go for the first time

"Stella

Her skirt has been completely torn down, by two or three people pressed, can not move at all, can only stress teeth, constantly let each other to strong song September.

The men have been laughing, see Chen's reaction, know that this person has no experience, think it should be earned.

Chen Qianyu's face turned from red to white, his fists clenched tightly, and his fingernails were deeply embedded in his flesh. How I hate it! That woman cheated her! I cheated her!!

Her face was pale and she wanted to struggle. However, with the strength of four or five men, how could she break free? The rough gasping, the disgusting teasing, and the indulgent voice left a blank in her mind. Whenever she thought that everything was over, another man would come up, endlessly

In the end, a group of men laughed and raised their pants. Their eyes began to turn to song and September. However, they were stunned to see each other so calm.

Song Jiujiu stood aside, without sympathy. When she hurt others, she had to think about the consequences. She didn't like Chen Qianyu at all.

Chen Shuya was in pain all over her body. Her eyes were scarlet. She thought that she had experienced so much, and that song was still in good condition since September. In her heart, she was unwilling to touch the skirt that was taken off by those men and covered her body.Resentment, grievance, wish to destroy everyone

"Ha ha, your sister is finished. It's up to you. Song September, isn't it? Miss Shan told us that we should focus on you. Your sister is just a bunch of appetizers."

Song September slowly retreat, a hand tightly will hold, eyes some vigilance.

"I'm willing to double her offer."

Song Jiujiu's voice is very firm. At least so far, there is not a trace of panic. Shan Rong even dares to reveal her real name. Before she comes, she must have planned to leave Los Angeles. This is the last fight of the other party. In collaboration with her sister, she dug such a fire pit for her.

"Come on, who knows if what you said is true. Miss Shan Rong has already given a deposit of 500000 yuan. As long as you take your body, the remaining 500000 yuan will be called right away. Miss Song, don't struggle, we will be more gentle."

With six or seven men approaching slowly, Chen Qianyu forced himself to look at this scene, and he felt very happy. Yes, she was so miserable and embarrassed that song September also suffered from these things, even worse than her.

Thinking of this, I feel comforted miraculously and my teeth clench. I don't want to miss the picture of song September being insulted.

Song September retreated to the door. He could no longer retreat. He reached into the bag with one hand. Thinking of Fu Tsai's advice, he hooked his mouth and took out the small silver gun.

"Don't get close, or I won't be polite."

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