Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

It was a black Land Cruiser, and it forced her to stop.

Su Xueyi was on her way to pick up her phone and took a pause. She stared forward and suddenly said, “Drive. ”

The driver hesitated: "But Miss Su, the car in front...”

“I'll let you drive! Drive away now! Get around that car!” Su Xueyi ordered anxiously.

The driver had to start the engine again, quickly retracted the car and immediately turned the head in the opposite direction.

Su Xueyi picked up his phone and squeezed his hands tightly on it. He stared at the Land Cruiser in the rearview mirror and saw that his car had come back at a merciless speed. He shouted again: “Drive faster! Hurry up!”

The driver kept accelerating, and his eyes also looked at the car behind him. In silence, he felt like he was approaching with intent to kill. Instinctively, he kept stepping on the accelerator...

They accelerated, as did the black Land Cruiser, and by the time they had taken the car to the empty road, the black Land Cruiser was speeding up.

Su Xueyi frowned at the sight of him. He decided to give up this chase for a while and ordered the driver to stop the car in front.

However, when the car stopped, Su Xue Yi thought that the black off-road in the back would definitely stop, at least not hit her.

But instead of stopping, and not slowing down, the black off-road had increased its speed again. By the time Su Xueyi reflected it, the car had rushed toward us ——

“Ah!”

“Bang!”, shocked by the tremendous shock, huge impact.

Su Xueyi's face was still calm and instantly frozen. She sat in the car like she was frightened. She had already parked on the side of the road. She was crashed two or three meters away by the raw. The safety fence on the side of the road had been completely deformed by the body of the car. As long as the other party made a little more effort, her car would fall directly from the safety fence. On both sides of the road was the river in T City, high and deep. If the car rolled down, it would definitely die!

She looked pale and unbelievably at the place where she had been completely dented in front of her car.

After a few seconds of silence, Su Xueyi slowly raised his head and looked at the unharmed Land Cruiser across the street.

The direction is so precise, and they use the hardest part of their car as a sharp edge. Is the person driving this car the bodyguard that Mojingdeep arranged to warm up next to the season, or... Mojingdeep himself?

Su Xueyi looked at the front with a shocked expression until the door over the driver's seat of the black Land Cruiser opened and saw the dark shadow of Ink as she walked out of the car. Her blood suddenly turned cold...

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T City Underground Bar.

When the muffled room door was opened again, it was only a few minutes. Seasonal warmth had been held up by the muffled air here. There was a layer of sweat on his body. When the door was opened, his unconscious head was raised. Although his eyes were covered with black cloth, he listened carefully to the opposite voice.

“Is that her?” A strange, rough voice rang ahead.

There seems to be someone around to summon the boss.

Seasons are warm and frowny, she doesn't know much about underground bars in T City, but in general, this kind of bar is illegal, it's definitely not possible to be a good person, these people, mostly swimming on the illegal edge, have something to do with black-and-way.

That Su Xueyi could even reach such a person, and Seasonal Warm had to wonder what exactly they were doing in Los Angeles, USA.

“Looks good. Haven't seen such a pretty face in a long time. This skin is also white. It does sell for a good price and takes people there. ”

Then someone came to take off the black cloth on the warm face of the season. The warm eyes of the season squinted. After a while, they did not adjust to the light in front of the eyes. Before they could see clearly, the hair that had been tied to the tail of the horse was suddenly unraveled. A long hair was instantly scattered around the shoulders.

“Good, it looks prettier, weaker, pathetic, wipes her face clean and sells in 10 minutes. ”

Seasonal warmth barely opened her eyes and looked forward. All she could see was a man with a scar on his face wearing a black trench coat with a large waist and a cigar in his mouth, commenting on her figure and appearance. After a few more words, she turned away.

There were only a few bodyguard-like hitters left in the room who suddenly took a cold towel and rubbed it on her face. She rubbed it on the warm face of the season and hurt. She stared at them and the tape on her mouth had not yet been removed.

“Staring at what? Be honest!” The person who wiped her face scolded her, then squeezed her chin, and said fluently: “The young lady is really good, after selling a good price tonight, I don't know if the boss can give us two days to go to the Philippines and sell it, look at this little face, it is white water...”

He said that the person touched the warm face of the season again. The gesture was to kiss her face. The warm face of the season was disgusting. The eyes were angry and full of disgusting stares at him.

“Shit, you staring at another one? I dug your eyes!” The man suddenly spit on the ground and was very dissatisfied with her temper. If the boss hadn't said he was going to sell her for a good price, he would have had to take her clothes off now.

Seasonal warmth still stared at him, the man rubbed her face and neck with a towel, very hard, rubbed her pale skin a little red, so he stopped and asked others to take her out.

Then the warmth of the season was like what happened in previous life, like the fish meat on the caseboard, tied to the observation deck in the bar by those people, the clothes on the shoulders were torn apart, the white shoulders were revealed, and the scattered hair was blocked, half covered, plus her face, when sealed with rubber tape, one pair of eyes tried to cover up all the fear and helplessness, and the person who had been looking at the bar cold and cold, attracted the interest of most people.

After that, she didn't pay attention to how much they were asking for, just knew that when the buyer was finally identified, she was taken straight down.

She was thrown into the basement of the bar, her body was still tied up, her curly side lying in the basement on a single bed with a thin quilt, although it was the basement, but it was clearly prepared for the enthusiasts, a small room, but the environment was very upscale, totally Nordic style, even the bed under her was inexpensive.

There's all kinds of wax around. Candleskin, whipper. Handcuffs and other equipment...

At this moment, there was only one less bright wall light in the basement, and she looked slightly and listened carefully to the outside voice.

After those people left her here, there was supposed to be some sort of prep work, or something else to take care of, and she'd been gone for a few minutes.