Even though He Meinuo was very afraid, she still shrunk her body very calmly, trying her best to not let this ferocious masked man's lustful eyes see through him. Ever since she had woken up, she had been being looked at in such a manner. This made her feel very uncomfortable, and the gauze on her face had already been torn off. This made her very angry and ashamed.

"Hehe!" masked man flashed a lecherous gaze, pursed his lips, laughed and walked over, half-crouching in front of her, his lustful eyes sizing up her undulating ample mountain range, holding a slender wooden stick to lift her golden colored skirt, greedily looking at her round, snow-white thighs. He Meinuo felt a burst of disgust, screamed, but realised that he couldn't make any sound of rescue at all, and could only shoot his angry and scornful gaze towards masked man, as if angered by the noble woman's temperament and speechless contempt. The man's breathing became slightly rough, and he suddenly reached out his hand to tug on her silky dress.

"Wuu!" He Meinuo struggled desperately to retract her body, tears flowing out of her eyes. She was struggling, even though the abnormally strong and rough hemp rope had caused her delicate hands and feet to blister, the feeling of humiliation she felt made her feel even worse. A hand touched her snow-white thighs. masked man's breathing became heavier and heavier, and He Meinuo could feel that this man was like a wild beast in heat, his eyes flashing green. She was afraid, but she couldn't struggle at all. Her skin was white like creamy jade, and there were traces of pink in her snow-white skin. On her round thighs were sexy thin pants made of silk. Her struggles made the man feel the pleasure of insulting her and the desire of beasts. The thin stick in his hand kept on pointing at her sensitive areas, and his obscene laughter kept on emitting from her mouth, as his thin clothes were being slowly lifted away, the man's breathing became more hurried. He Meinuo thought of death, and hated herself for wearing such sexy clothes, and hated the darned Spanish royalty for her useless defense. She also hated herself for being a woman.

"Heh heh. Don't be afraid, beauty. I won't hurt you, beautiful lady like you, I'll only satisfy you with the gentlest of advances, tut tut, look, look. "Even you have a reaction. Oh my god, this medicine is simply too interesting …!"

The masked man laughed lewdly, continuously provoking He Meinuo's desire, causing He Meinuo, who was about to die from shame, to want to bang his head to death. She hated himself for being so sexy in such a situation, her body was so hot that it seemed like it was on fire. Her lower body was covered in mud. She could no longer hear what the big man said, he only felt her body turn cold, and his silk nightgown had already been torn open.

"Who?" Ka Luosi heard a subtle sound coming from behind him. He jumped up very nimbly as he grabbed onto the machine gun with both of his hands.

He saw a comrade behind him pointing a black gun at him. He suddenly felt his body stiffen. He now knew what a bad thing it was.

"Chief said, whoever dares to touch this woman, everyone has the right to shoot him at the first possible moment! Do you think I should hit your head first or your head below? "Make your choice!" The black-clothed man said indifferently. However, he was also complaining in his heart. He didn't expect this brat to have such sharp ears. He could only blame himself for seeing that the woman's body was almost touched by him. He was worried and moved faster as long as he took two more steps, no. Even if it was just a single step, he would be able to kill this trash. However, it seemed like there was still a chance …

Ka Luosi felt as if his heart was ruthlessly stabbed. The black wheel had been pushed in front of his head for less than two feet and he already felt as if his heart, which was at the muzzle of a gun, had fallen into an ice cellar. He memorized the boss's words, yes, if he were to touch this woman, any companion would be able to beat him to death. I... I dare not do it again! "Let me go, just pretend like nothing happened, I can …" Suddenly, Ka Luosi made his move. He bent over and rolled on the ground as his right leg swept out like a steel whip.

did not expect this brat to be so fierce and cunning, but he also sneered at his ignorance. Dodging this ferocious kick, he took the chance to raise his spear and smash it onto Ka Luosi's arm, the crisp sound of his bones made this ferocious professional soldier unable to resist letting out a groan. Before he could even make a sound, his lower abdomen was kicked away by someone, and his body flew out like a kite with broken strings, landing heavily on the piled up barrels, making a loud noise.

"You're not one of us!" Ka Luosi squatted on the wall and borrowed the force of the rebound to actually dodge this fatal blow. However, his forearm still released a burst of pain, the sharp dagger easily cut through his shoulder and brought back a large chunk of flesh.

He did not expect his opponent to be able to escape from this attack. Long Feiyu frowned, but he was furious and did not reply. He turned around and used a standard Norwegian special forces killing technique, his legs twisted, and with a twist of his body, he threw out a dagger at the terrified Ka Luosi.

"Clang!" The opponent rushed over like a shadow and with a strong gust of wind, his fist fiercely smashed onto the two fists he was holding together. The pain caused Ka Luosi's hands to shake, taking advantage of the momentum to quickly press down on his shoulders, borrowing the momentum to fiercely push his knees up, a burst of berserk hostility flashed across his eyes. Yiya, both of his hands slapped together on Ka Luosi's face, taking the opportunity of spitting out blood to grab onto his neck, causing his entire body to suddenly flip upwards. Too fast, he must be a devil to punish himself for torturing those niggers...

"Ka Cha!" With a crisp sound, Long Feiyu twisted his neck like a fried dough twist. That person had broken his neck and casually pointed at the hundred percent on top of his head.

"Hello …" Hello... Ka Luosi, what happened over there? Phew... Doyle! Doyle, please answer! "Clang …" With the ear-piercing sound of the phone being shut down, Long Feiyu cried out bitterly in his heart. He never expected that the sound of the dead man's messenger from outside would alarm the other venomous wolf member s.

"I'm fine!" "This Doyle brat wants to fuck women, he's found a barrel and is doing it!" Long Feiyu laughed lewdly as he replied. His voice was very vague, but he knew that the other party would be relaxed, so he only wanted a minute.

"Damn it, no one is to touch that woman. Ka Luosi, listen up, all the hostages here are moneybags, don't be so lustful!"

Long Feiyu laughed in agreement, but in his heart, he was furious, as though he was safe now. However, he knew that the organizations of the venomous wolf were extremely secretive, he would definitely send people over there immediately. Adding that the number of people that had died in his hands, the number of venomous wolf member s that had died already reached five, so it was only a matter of time before they would find out.

Long Feiyu turned around, and the sharp dagger cut the rope that tied the woman up. At the same time, Long Feiyu's breathing hastened because of the woman's white body, the snow-white skin that was mixed with powder, and her face that was as tender and beautiful as a flower, even in this dark environment, he could still feel the stunning beauty of the woman. The moment the woman's body touched him, it was as if a ball of flame had burned Long Feiyu's entire body, and her misty eyes and lecherous eyes squeezed into his embrace.

Long Feiyu pointed at the back of the woman's neck, causing a ball of soft mud to collapse into her embrace. As she was carrying the woman on his back, he could feel the two soft lumps of meat on his back, and a burst of seductive and alluring excitement couldn't replace the fear of death. Long Feiyu already had no time to cover up the two corpses, and a voice came from outside the door.

Borrowing the darkness, Long Feiyu hugged the fiery hot woman as he squatted vigilantly tried to look around him. Even after frantically dodging, he was still unable to escape from the pursuit of the enemies, and was chased into this gigantic factory which seemed like a production workshop by a dozen or so poisonous thorns. The moment Long Feiyu entered, he suddenly felt a strong light, and subconsciously rolled on the ground, with a "bang" sound, a bullet struck the place he had just stopped at.