Wearing a mask, fall into pure love

Judy walked back and forth with a whip in her hand in the dark waste factory.

On the ground on her side, there were five men who had already been torn apart.

After taking a few steps, she raised her hand and beat it down again.

"Big sister, don't fight again!" Suddenly, a little man rushed from the dark and grabbed the empty whip.

Judy glared at him and yelled at him, "son of a bitch, you're impatient, aren't you?"

Without fear, the little man pulled hard and took the whip from Judy's hand.

Judy was even more angry, walked forward, waved and slapped him in the face.

The little man endured silently, but when she slapped her second time, he grabbed her hand.

"Smelly bastard, how dare you fight back!" Cried Judy.

The little man put on a sneer and said calmly, "although the boss allocated us to you before going abroad, he wanted us to protect your safety, not to help you kill. Now, if you kill them because they are not doing well, how can you explain to the boss when he comes back? "

"What am I going to explain to him? He always listens to me. Will he turn against me for some waste? " Judy scolded wildly.

The little man stared at her with a cruel look in his eyes, but his tone was still calm: "you know, there are rules in the road. If the boss knows that you ask us to hurt people because you have another man in your heart and hate that man's woman, will the boss let you fool around? Don't forget, we are the boss after all. The reason why we respect you now is all because of the boss's orders. If you fall out of favor with the boss, I'm afraid you'll end up much worse than the five people now. "

"How dare you threaten me?" Judy's eyes were wide open and her face wanted to tear the man to pieces.

The little man looked calm and said faintly, "No. It's just a kind reminder. "

Judy raised her hand angrily and saw that she would slap again. Her mobile phone rang.

She put down her hand, shook off the little man and walked aside.

Seeing the caller ID on the screen, he hesitated for a while and picked it up.

"Hello." Her voice quickly became lazy and charming.

The little man looked behind her, his face intertwined with contempt and resentment.

"Did you do it?" Chen Yutian's cold voice came from that end.

Judy looked back, went further, yawned and said, "what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? "

The other end of the phone was quiet for a second. Then Chen Yutian said, "Alexander Baker, John Brooke, William wood, brown Clinton and George Vincent, these five people should be dying by you now?"

"How do you know..." Judy blurted out in surprise.

"You admit it."

"No, God, listen to me..."

Judy shouted to the phone, but Chen Yutian had already hung up the phone and dialed back, which became a state of shutdown.

Judy frowned.

What should I do? He found out. How did he find out?

She thought the plan was perfect. Even if he saved yuemuchen, the five people said that they didn't have any language communication with him during the fight. Unless he knew them early in the morning, it was impossible to know their names.

Moreover, even if he knows who these five people are, he shouldn't doubt her. Can it be said that these five people lied, in fact, they have confessed her?!

At the thought of this possibility, Judith was very angry. When he picked up the whip, he would swing it at the five people again.

At this time, the door of the factory workshop was suddenly smashed open. After rolling several times, it fell heavily on the ground not far from her.

Then, a group of people in black came in orderly and lined up in two rows from the entrance. When they all stood still, a man with blond hair and a long body came in.

He was wearing a high set suit and sunglasses. Judy couldn't see his eyes clearly, but from the perspective of body shape and temperament, he vaguely felt familiar.

"Who are you?" The little man rushed up to stop him.

But after only two steps, a burly man in black rushed up, knocked him unconscious and dragged him aside.

The blonde man seemed unaware of all this and went straight to the five dying men lying on the ground. After reading them one by one, his eyes fell on Judy nearby.

"Judy van?" The man asked faintly.

Somehow, as soon as a man spoke, the elegant and gentle temperament around him changed. Instead, there was a completely different suffocating sense of oppression, although his tone was still gentle and his words were simple.

Judy's body stiffened unconsciously, and then looked at him with a fierce look, "it's me. Who are you?"

The man hooked his mouth slightly, waved his hand at will, and immediately rushed up behind him. Two people in black, one left and one right, held Judy.

"What do you want?" Judy shouted in horror.

The man walked up to her, squeezed her mouth with his hand, took out a pill from her suit pocket and threw it in. Then he knocked her on the chin and forced her to eat it.

Judy ate the pain and burst into tears immediately.

"What did you give me?" As soon as the man let go, she shouted and looked down to vomit what she had just eaten, but the pill had already entered her stomach.

Then, the man went to the five lying people and fed them one by one. They took two pills.

Judy, who was struggling, soon realized something was wrong.

First, her limbs were itchy and soft. Then, a burning desire sprang up in her body, which made her dizzy and in a trance.

"Take off all her clothes." The man ordered.

The two men holding her let go of their hands. Judy fell to the ground like a pool of soft mud. Without resistance, they stripped all their clothes. When their bodies were touched, they couldn't help but sing.

The naked Judy was like a natural beauty. Looking at her graceful and enchanting figure and lustful fog eyes, both men couldn't help swallowing saliva.

"Not too dirty?" The blonde man seemed to have expected the two people's reaction and said coldly.

The two men got up and stepped aside.

At this time, just lying on the ground, five men who were tortured as weak as silk struggled to get up one by one.

The sharp pain disappeared, and the spirit was better than before being tortured. Such changes made them look at each other.

"Who are you?" One of the men asked the blonde.

The man hooked his mouth and said faintly, "don't care who I am. As long as you know, the woman who has just tortured you to death can now be disposed of by you."