Zhang Lana was eighteen years old. Except for hugging Su Yang once, she was not so savagely violated by a man. She immediately shouted for help and held her hands tightly against the man, not allowing him to succeed.

She had already made a decision that her body belonged to Su Yang and would never allow other men to defile it.

If someone wants to force her, then he will have to refuse her by death.

Therefore, she struggled hard, which made the South Asian fail for the time being.

Suddenly, a diner who happened to come to the men's bathroom was convenient to see two foreign men invading their own women. He was furious and shouted, "Let her go."

Unexpectedly, the short and fat South Asian man turned around and glared at the man, and casually drew several circles into the aisle with both hands.

Something strange happened.

The diner looked confused and looked around in a daze. After pausing for a while, he turned around and went back.

It seems like I've found the wrong place.

When Zhang Na, who was covered with his mouth, saw this scene, he let out a silent cry of sorrow again.

But, to no avail.

Then, she brought this tall South Asian into the men's bathroom.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a man and a woman, two diners, who seemed to be coming to the bathroom, but both of them were halfway through, stopped again, scratched the back of their heads, and turned back strangely.

It seems that they also ignored the evil things here.

The short and fat South Asian man smiled at Zhang Lan's lewdly and said, "Beauty, don't worry, I have used my tricks here, no one will come to save you. Just have fun with us brothers. As for the money, you won't lose your penny."

Speaking of this, he reached out and squeezed his face.

"Hongjila, I didn't expect this little beauty to be a young man. Let me go first this time."

The tall South Asian said to his companion happily, his dizzy eyes flashing with palpitations.

The big furry hand had already touched the buttocks.

However, it was immediately opened by the other hand.

"Dubill, you are too unreasonable. Last time in Xiangjiang, I was also a junior high school boy. You went to the first place. In the end, I killed the girl and arrested the police for a long time, so that we could never go to Xiangjiang again. You have to go to the first place again this time, and I don't agree. If you kill her again, wouldn't it ruin the big thing for the masters?"

The short South Asian man named Hongkira shook his head and refused, and opened his companion's salty hand.

"It's funny, if you come to her first, you will kill her if you don't. That way, it will ruin the masters' affairs. Let's do this, we will draw lots, and whoever is lucky will get first."

Dubill said.

He put the tension down and stepped on it with one foot, so that the woman could not move at all.

Then he took out three beads from his pocket, one of which had no words and the other two had words.

He smiled and said, "Let's do it, see whoever has a larger number of words, and whoever has the first choice, how about it?"

"Okay, who is afraid of whom?"

Hongkira said disapprovingly.

Dubill put three beads into a pocket that had been prepared long ago, and swayed for a while, and then said to Hongkira, "You catch it first."

"Catch it if you catch it, whoever is afraid of it."

Hong Jila reached in and took out a bead. When he saw that it was a bead with no word count. He was so angry that he threw it away and scolded: "Fuck, this is too bad luck, I actually grabbed an empty bead."

"Ahhh, I don't need to catch it, because no matter which bead I catch, you will lose."

Dubill laughed proudly.

He threw away the bag, picked it up, and started to do evil.

"Help, come, save me."

Zhang Lana kept shouting loudly, but no one came to save him.

Hong Qila was guarding the door and laughed: "Little beauty, stop calling, no one will come to save you, because my foolishness can even block the voice."

But they couldn't understand the South Asian dialect they spoke.

"No, let me go..."

Zhang Lan's sad voice shouted.

But the more she was so sad, the more beastly the two South Asian men became.

Hurry...

The T-shirt on the body was torn apart, revealing the pink shirt and the snow-white skin.

"God, so tender..."

Dubill changed his tone with excitement and wanted to reach out to touch.

Suddenly there was a violent sound, but when Hong Qila, who had been guarding the door, suddenly flew up in the air, like a sandbag, knocking several interruptions, and then hitting the wall hard, breaking a water pipe. With a bang, the tap water suddenly started to rush.

As for Hong Qila, he didn't even hum, and he quietly said, with only the sound of running water resounding in the ears of the three of them.

Su Yang was standing at the door like a god, staring at Dubill, who was halfway through his hand. What kind of eyes was that? He looked like an ancient ferocious beast, cruel, violent, blood-devouring, full of endless cruelty and malice, and like the demonic eyes deep in the Nine Abyss, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Brother Su saves me..."

When Zhang Lana saw Su Yang, she shouted excitedly.

"Who are you? You dare to kill my junior brother."

Dubill asked in a trembling voice.

He couldn't think of anyone here who would crack his junior brother Hong Qila's tricks.

He even quietly punched Hong Qila to death.

This made me inexplicably frightened and even more furious.

"Let me let him go if you kill me, I can give you a whole body."

Su Yang also said to Dubill in fluent South Asian dialect.

He is respected as the world's mercenary emperor and the ultimate dragon king. He travels to all countries around the world all year round, and of course he knows the language of many countries.

"Don't come over, or I'll break her neck."

Seeing Su Yang approaching slowly, Dubill was shocked and angry, and a big hand tightly clamped the snow-white neck of Changlana and threatened.

He didn't expect that this young man could speak South Asian dialect.

"Hmph, you still dare to threaten me, go to die."

Su Yang stopped his pace, his tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted loudly.

In an instant, Dubir's eyes widened and showed an incredible expression.

Then, he slowly fell to the ground.

It turned out that she felt a sting in her mind for a moment, as if someone suddenly inserted a knife into her brain, then tweaked it hard, shattering the brain tissue to pieces.

Therefore, the whole person loses consciousness and is slumped on the ground, and dies so hard that he cannot die again.

He didn't know until his death, and he died under the attack of the other party's soul.

Otherwise, the palm of his palm stretched his neck, making Su Yang a little afraid of being a mouse.

"Wuwu, Brother Su, I'm so scared, I'm so scared. I thought I'd never see you again, Wuwu..."
Chapter completed!