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353. Chapter 353 Treatment of Prisoners

The slightest exposure of the shoulders and the white skin was as white as snow, which greatly stimulated the nerves of the men in black. It was said that they were so slutty. Although they saw her shake Feifei away, their older men would not even dare to touch a woman tied up.

Yan Aonan saw that he was not dressed in a mess and was extremely upset. He hated that he had just neglected his guard against Feifei. At this time, he angrily concentrated his strength on his wrists, trying to shake off the handcuffs that were shackled him.

Several men looked at each other and surrounded them with a lewd smile on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Yan Aoan jumped up without thinking, and kicked her slender legs lightly. He heard several sounds of "pa...pa...pa...", and the flying legs were filled with internal force. Several people immediately fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Feifei was shocked and angry, and swung the long whip in her hand and waved it at Yan Aoan.

Yan Aonan turned around and barely avoided the thrilling blow. The tail of the long whip hit Yan Ao's arm, and immediately pulled out a long bloody hole.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Feifei waved her arms and threw out more than a dozen whips in one breath.

In terms of martial arts, the woman in front of her is naturally far from her, but the other party relied on the advantage of the weapon, and the whip seemed to be alive in her hands, with eyes growing on her.

Yan Aonan, whose hands were tied up, rolled over and leaped under the princess' bed, and distanced herself from her, hiding in a very embarrassing manner.

The shadows of whip that were as crisscrossed as rain were so difficult to avoid in a limited space. Yan Aonan quickly got a few whips, and the clothes at the middle whip were scratched, making them bloody.

It was a big mistake in judgment. Such a distance would make it easier for the woman to use the whip technique.

Yan Aoan bit her silver teeth secretly, and was about to be bullied. She used her internal force to shake off the woman who brought her humiliation, but she heard a angrily voice: "What's going on?"

It turned out that the sound of the fight shocked Eric outside. He looked around the room, Feifei took the whip and looked at him, and the people who fell to the ground were still moaning in pain.

His face became dark and his voice was low and indescribable: "Get out, Miss Yan is our guest, how could he treat her like this!"

"Eric!" Feifei shouted unwillingly, not wanting to give up this great opportunity for revenge in vain.

"go out!"

The others stood up helplessly and left one after another in a little embarrassed manner.

Feifei stared at Yan Aonan like a snake before closing the door hatefully.

Yan Aoan struggled to stand up. Although Eric saved her at this moment, she could not say thank you to him. She just stared at him, wondering what his purpose was to do this.

Eric walked up to her and his eyes fell on her chest. The torn clothes could not completely cover her skin, and his eyes were a little dark. Feeling his malicious gaze, Yan Aonan turned around.

Eric withdrew his gaze and said a little apologetically: "Miss Yan, sorry, I failed to restrain my subordinates, I apologize to you on behalf of them."

Yan Aoan said silently. Is this a weasel greeting the chickens with New Year’s greetings? You are not birds of a feather.

"Miss Yan, what we need is your cooperation. As long as we get the recipe, we will let you go immediately. However," Eric paused and then said, "If we can't get the recipe, I can't guarantee what my subordinates will do."

This is simply a bare threat.

Eric said as he took off his coat and gently draped it on her shoulders, his eyes staying in her spring light for a moment.

A strong sense of disgust rose in her heart, but fighting hard at this time was not the best time. Besides, she found that handcuffs were not so easy to get rid of. Under the eaves of people, she had to bow her head. Yan Aonan tried her best to make her voice sound peaceful and sincere: "I don't know how you want me to cooperate?"

"It's very simple. We will contact Bai Feifei tomorrow. Before that, if you can find other related people and hand over the immortal pill or its recipe, I will not only not hand you over to her, but will also give you a generous reward."

This is his real purpose. Before getting the recipe, he didn't want something to happen to her. After all, he couldn't tell whether Bai Feifei would agree to use the recipe to buy her life.

Yan Aoan pondered for a moment and said, "In my current situation, there is no reason to reject your proposal. Although what you said is not easy for me, I will still try my best to try it."

Eric's blue eyes flashed bright colors under the dark lights. No matter what, she was just a woman, and a beautiful woman. Beauties were always more afraid of losing something than others, such as appearance. Women like her were naturally afraid of being treated like a bitch by others.

He sneered in his heart, feeling that he had found a way to deal with her. Although Feifei looked a little crazy, he really knew how to treat her kindness cruelly.

"Miss Yan, there is a saying in China that people who know the current affairs are heroes. I look forward to reaching cooperation with you." Eric smiled very gentlemanly.

Facing him, a pseudo-gentleman, Yan Aonan said as if he was showing weakness: "Since you are willing to regard me as your partner, you should not treat me like this."

She raised her handcuffed wrists and said pitifully: "Can you please help me untie this thing? Let me rest for a while before I can have more energy to think of a solution."

Eric looked at her with a little wandering look. He seemed to feel the friendship and begging of this beautiful oriental woman for the first time. To be honest, this made him feel a little moved.

"Don't." Feifei, who was eavesdropping, couldn't help but push the door open and enter again.

She said a little angry: "Eric, you can't get into her words. This woman looks like a vixen and has the best way to you men."

Eric coughed lightly, concealed his heartbeat just now, and said angrily: "Feifei, should I pass the highest executive power here to you?"

Feifei was a little angry. If it weren't for the woman in front of her, she would have lost her status and prestige in the organization, how could she have been arranged to this place? Following the command of such a man.

But at this moment, she had to lower her head and reminded coldly: "Don't forget the way she was held hostage by her. And just now, the four of them couldn't deal with her who was handcuffed."

"I have no malice to you. If you hadn't united and wanted to do those dirty things to me, hum..." Yan Aoan turned his face away and did not continue.

Erick waved his hand impatiently and said, "Feifei, you can retreat first. You'd better remember who you should listen to here."

Feifei gritted her teeth and turned around helplessly, but she heard that he added unkindly: "Next time, I remember that no matter where I go, I will knock on the door."

Hearing the sound of the door being banged, Eric spread his hands helplessly and shrugged, "She is a subordinate who has just been transferred. She doesn't have a good temper. You have some misunderstandings about Miss Yan, so I'm so sorry."

Eric looked polite, and at this moment he even approached Yan Aonan, gently held her wrist and picked it up to check it out.

The handcuffs were deeply tied into the flesh, and her wrist looked even more bloody and vague because of the reaction force of the internal force in the previous episode.

He looked at her hand in surprise, but he didn't expect that the handcuffs had hurt her like this. He frowned slightly, and seemed to be heartbroken and embarrassed, "These beautiful hands will be ruined if they continue like this. What should I do? The key is not with me."

The key must be in the hands of his subordinates. When Yan Aoan heard him say this, he knew that he could not agree to his request. If it weren't for Feifei's woman who forced him to reveal some of his strength, the arrogant Western man in front of him would probably not be so alert to him.

"Since that's the case, I won't bother you." She said coldly.

"Miss Yan, don't think too much, just have a good rest here. I will go and check the whereabouts of the key and come to open it for you as soon as possible." Eric seemed to be really thinking about her.

"Okay." She was a little excited and had no interest in continuing to talk.

The wide clothes did not cover the whip marks inside her, and the broken clothes with blood were very dazzling.

Seeing her pitiful look, Eric said unbearably: "I'll leave soon, just sleep for a while. I won't let them come in and disturb you again."

"Thank you." Her voice was very low. She actually fell to the point of thanking the kidnapper's leader. Yan Aoan couldn't help but feel depressed. After the chaotic scene just now, she needed her own space more at this moment. Think about what to do.

No matter what his purpose was for Eric's show of kindness, she should still be grateful and grateful.

Eric felt her kindness and couldn't help but continue to show kindness: "Miss Yan, if you have been in contact for a long time, you will understand that I am a person who is easy to talk to. Look at you who treats me like that, I don't treat you."

If you hadn't taken away such an innocent little girl like Tiantian, would I have threatened your life like that? Yan Aoan certainly knew that these words were inconvenient. She lowered her head as if she was evasive.

In Eric's eyes, he felt a sense of guilt. He patted her shoulder gently and said as if he was a friend: "Miss Yan, although the methods used are more extreme, my lifelong pursuit is to contribute to human health research. I believe you will understand me in the future."

Yan Aoan smiled faintly, not commenting.

Eric had to slowly withdraw and said, "Beautiful lady, I wish you a good dream." He took his steps very lightly, and then slowly brought it to the door without making any sound.

Her eyes slowly turned cold. At this moment, she could not sleep. Even with her good temper, she couldn't help but curse.

Although there was no one in the room at this moment, I could tell the breath that there were at least four burly men at the door, and I don’t know if it was the four just now.

There is also aura of two people outside the window.
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