Cloud City.
In a foul-smelling room, Yvonne and Linda were tied u p and thrown into a corner. Yvonne and Linda, who had been covered with blood, cockroaches were crawling on the bodies of the two men, tears streaming down their faces. 1
After Yvonne got off work, they had dinner together. However, as soon as they walked out of the restaurant, they were taken into a van by force and locked there. They didn't even know what was going on. 1
The room was not big. In addition to the garbage piled up everywhere, there was an ordinary wooden table. A t this moment, there was a cross-grained man sitting a t the wooden table. He was wearing a mask and a tattoo of a devil's face was tattooed on his back, which looked very frightening.
Drinking wine and eating peanuts, he turned hishead from time to time to look at Yvonne and Linda. 1
"You two are very beautiful. If you could play with me, how cool it would be. It's a pity that the employer said that I can't hurt you. What a pity." He wore a mask and only his eyes and nose were exposed. From his eyes, one could see that he was very sorry. Two beautiful women were in front of him, but he couldn't even move his fingers.
Hearing this, Yvonne breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. As long as he didn't touch them, it would be fine. If it was just for money, then this matter would b e simple.
At this time, a petite man with a mask came in. After entering the room, he greedily looked at Yvonne and Linda and swallowed his saliva.
"Boss, can I have fun with these two people?" He deliberately lowered his voice to change his original voice, appearing to be unusually careful.
"No, boy, put away your bad thoughts for me. You hurt them. If you can't get the money, I'll kill you." The tattooed man said sharply.
The short man nodded obediently, but there was no change in his covetous eyes. However, he seemed to b e more interested in Linda, and his eyes were more fixed on her.
"Yes, yes, yes, boss, the money is more important. With money, there are all kinds of women," the short man said repeatedly.
The tattooed man sighed and said, "Money can get most women, but this woman, money can't do that."
The tattooed man suddenly stood up and kicked the little man, saying angrily, "Don't fucking drink the ecstasy soup for me. Is it your turn to point fingers and talk about what I want to do? Fucking your son of a bitch, sleep with her, and who the fuck will give me money?"
The little man curled up on the ground and trembled i n pain. He said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Big Brother, I just said it casually."
The tattooed man gulped down the last sip of beer and swore, "I'll go to vent my fire first. Watch them carefully. I warn you, don't touch them, or I'll kill you."
After that, the tattooed man left the room.
The short man sat on the stool and felt a burning pain i n his lower abdomen. It took him a while to recover.
At this time, the little man had his back to Yvonne. His back made her feel a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was at the moment.
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