Do you think and wanted us to do dirty things for them. If something really happens, do they will care about us? In the words of their businessmen, what are we called…’
“Outsource,” Paul added from the side.
“Yes! We are their outsource!”
Gaelen scolded angrily, “The rich from Washington D.C. don’t care about us. Look at Mark and Louis. They were almost taken away by wild beasts in this forest. Will they care about us? We can only avenge ourselves!”
The indignant words made everyone on the scene excited and began to shout.
Without waiting for Gaelen’s order, someone went to bring Cierra out. She was locked in a huge cage, and the rusty smell was a little disgusting.
It was said that someone had planned to build an amusement park on Mount Shasta.
They wanted to hire some acrobats and lion jumps in the fire into the theme park.
After those things happened, the project was naturally put on hold.
As for the things that were being transported up the mountain, they were naturally put aside and used as a tool to imprison Cierra.
At this moment, she was curled up in a corner of the cage, resting with her eyes closed.
Ever since Patrick had been taken away this morning, she had been locked up by this group of people.
During this period, there was no water or food.
Other than sleeping, she couldn’t think of any other way to preserve her strength.
Hearing the argument outside the cage, Cierra lowered her head and frowned slightly.
She regretted spending so much effort to get Patrick out of the cave. She just wanted to do things with a clear conscience. She didn’t feel guilty about looking for Patrick, but if he really passed away unfortunately because of a fever on the mountain, it would have nothing to do with her.
The only thing she did wrong was probably trying to take Patrick down the mountain by herself.
As Cierra closed her eyes and thought, she heard Gaelen’s furious voice.
“Get her out. Mark and Louis are still lying in the hospital, but this woman is sleeping soundly inside!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the iron chains was heard along with the sound of the huge cage being opened.
Unwilling to Give Up
The moment the door of the iron cage opened, the people around began to roar at the top of their voices.
They were like a group of primitive people who had lost their minds, shouting excitedly at their prey.
No matter how tired Cierra was, she couldn’t continue pretending to be asleep in such a situation.
She raised her eyes slightly, looked at the excited crowd around her, and pursed her lips tightly.
Some spat at the cage, some stuck out their middle fingers at her, and some chewed. gum as if they were sizing up a product.
Cierra felt slight disgust for that sort of gaze. However, in the current situation, other than temporarily obeying them, there seemed to be no other option.
What’s more, hiding in a cage was useless.
She slowly moved her body and walked out of the huge cage.
Every time she moved, the shouts around her would be amplified.
“Gaelen, this girl is quite good-looking! She looks quite familiar. She looks like a star.”
“Which one? Hurry up and search. It would be great if she was really a star. There are even photos of us bragging outside as evidence.”
“What star? There’s no such person. But there are indeed reports about her on the Internet, but we can’t find anymore…”
“Who cares! Anyway, she’s beautiful, and we won’t lose anything. No wonder she’s rich man’s lover. She looks different.”
“Gaelen why don’t you go first?”
The discussion continued, and every single word that Cierra heard was nauseating.
Especially for the small-eyed old man in the lead. He narrowed his eyes and sized her
This caused Cierra to feel even more annoyed.
“She’s indeed a pretty decent girl. Paul is right. The woman raised by a rich family is really different from our girlfriends. She even looks pretty with mud all over her face. I just don’t know how excited to have sex with her.”
Gaelen rubbed his chin and looked around, and the crowd burst into laughter.
“Gaelen, do you want to have sex with her? Can we follow you?”
“That’s right, boss. Give it a try!”
The laughter grew louder and louder, and the shadows surrounding them slowly shrank toward Cierra.
What kind of feeling was that?
It was as if the nightmare that she had experienced had reappeared. The hand that had reached out to her was coming at her again, like a thin and numb net rushing toward her.
Those horrible memories in the depths arose, those gesturing at her with knives to scare her that they would stab her in the face again.
All kinds of dirty words around her, which were similar to what they were saying at the moment.
The only difference was that she could only cry but could do nothing else at that time.
Now, she had more courage to resist.
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