Dull, depressing.

No one expected that "Old Brother Hong" would come up with such an idea.

It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid.

After all, violent debt collection is nothing compared to this kind of thing legally...

"Why are you so stunned?!"

"Don't you want money?"

"This is the best thing to do now!"

"Everyone who followed me said they were afraid of being poor. They would do anything for money and dare to do anything. What happened to such a small piece of shit like this?!"

I don’t know if Hong Mao is trying to establish his authority or if he really has this intention in his heart.

Seeing that all the younger brothers were silent, he immediately yelled!

Maybe it's because men can't tolerate anyone saying they don't dare.

Or maybe they didn't figure it out in the end.

After one of the boys was silent for a moment, his eyes began to show a fierce light, and he looked at Chen Yaxuan like a hungry jackal.

"No, no..."

Of course Chen Yaxuan can understand what they are saying.

At the moment, she didn't care about protecting her head, she got up and ran quickly towards the door, wanting to leave this place where she felt guilty.

"Catch it back!"

Hongmao shouted.

The boy couldn't help but rush up and grab Chen Yaxuan's hair, causing the latter to feel an unbearable tearing pain on her scalp.

Like a little chicken...

Before my hand touched the door handle.

He was caught and thrown to the ground...

Her head accidentally hit the edge of the table, and blood flowed down Chen Yaxuan's head.

It moistened her face.

His vision was gradually shrouded in a thin layer of blood mist...

"Please, can you let me go? I have money...I'll call my dad right away and ask for money to give you."

"I have money..."

Chen Yaxuan cried and asked for help.

But Hongmao, whose heart had already dropped, remained indifferent.

on the contrary.

He also felt he had been cheated...

"Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier if you were rich? Did you wait until you knew you were powerful?"

"For a person like you who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin, I think it's unjustifiable not to teach him a lesson."

Hongmao lay down on the sofa.

Act like an elder.

An evil smile appeared on his face.

"Bring her here, get the camera ready."

Said.

Hongmao had already begun to untie his belt, preparing to come first.

"Lao Hong, this little girl's head was smashed..."

Someone interjected.

"I told you, let her have a longer memory."

"Chong Po? What's wrong with Chong Po?! It just so happens that some people have this kind of taste. A unique script may still be a big hit."

Hongmao didn't give in at all.

Hear the words.

The other boys no longer hesitated, they all stepped forward to control Chen Yaxuan's hands and feet, and led them step by step towards Hong Mao's position.

"No, no..."

"Please let me go!"

Chen Yaxuan kept shaking her head.

The hair on her head had become messy and scattered randomly on her face, giving her a typical "crazy woman" look.

The little bastard on the sofa.

To Chen Yaxuan, he is like a devil.

She is afraid, she is afraid.

She wants to escape from this place...

I want to open the door lock that is so close but so far away.

Heartbroken in despair.

Except for Hongmao, the others around him are also accomplices...

...

...

The mobile phone camera is working.

Inside this small and old rental house.

There was only Chen Yaxuan's voice calling for help, and the other demons' laughing voices intertwined...

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

The light in my eyes is getting darker and darker...

It is clearly broad daylight and the world is clear.

But for Chen Yaxuan, the world seems to be shrouded in a haze.

A layer of haze hanging over my heart.

...

Crunch!

The door lock rang.

The movement outside the house seemed to stir up no emotion in Chen Yaxuan's heart.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, as if her whole body had fallen into the abyss.

She was so scared that she became numb...

The gangsters stopped moving.

They all looked at the noisy wooden door.

"How could there be someone?"

The red hair started to panic.

How could he let others know about this?

He immediately winked at the boy next to him and prepared to attack the guy who opened the door.

There is no rain today.

But the weather was extremely gloomy.

After the wooden door opened, Su Zao held dozens of dollars in his hand and stood happily like a child at the door, waiting for his sister to praise him.

Praise that he is now a kid who can make money...

But.

The house was a mess.

But his smile froze in place.

A long, dumb-shaped piece hit Su Zao on the head while he wasn't paying attention.

The wooden sticks broke with the sound...
To be continued...