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The first thousand three hundred and thirty-six chapters, why don't you die?

The long man smiled happily, with a little twist. He stared at the screen on the other end. It was the scene of Ye Ming and Chen Qingyin. The two seemed to have woken up from their coma, their minds were still a little confused, and white mist was spraying out of the room. The two of them, who were originally standing, immediately collapsed and fell to the ground. They fell into a semi-invisible state. They seemed to know what they were doing, but they could not control their bodies. Chen Qingyin put his hand on the shoulder strap of her skirt and gently took it off.

The sealed room door slowly opened, and a man stood at the door with his eyes lewd.

"Hahaha..." The long man's laughter was distorted. He loved this place very much and did something. Then he was sitting in front of the screen as an audience, observing the force and rape, and his body was disabled and inhumane. Because of this, he loved it very much and looked at others like this, as if he could imagine himself.

"I don't want to see my beloved woman suffer, nor do I want to see her do with others. Look, she will be the same as in this picture later. We are all men. In fact, I can understand you. I don't want to see such a delicate little girl being destroyed, right?"

"As long as you are willing to exchange your own death for her, I will let her go." The long man spoke in a cold voice. His purpose was clear, and he wanted Ji Baimo to die.

"I'm a little distressed..." Ji Baimo frowned slightly as he heard the man's words, as if he was really distressed. His amber eyes darkened, his thin lips were pursed, and he did not stop rising. He lowered his eyes and held the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Perhaps because he felt a little too distressed and tired, he took off his glasses.

The narrow eyes with peach blossoms were completely displayed. Without the warm embellishment of glasses, it seemed particularly dangerous and sharp, still with a faint smile, and his voice was warm and moving, he said.

“I never like to make choices.”

The middle-aged man looked at Ji Baimo's appearance and showed a bit of contempt in his eyes. He didn't think Ji Baimo could refuse. No matter how powerful Ji Baimo was, could he still withstand these high-tech attack programs?

Ji Baimo curled the corners of his lips and glanced at the scene behind the long man.

“It’s better…”

The old man subconsciously looked at the surveillance screen behind him, but when he looked at the surveillance screen of Yan Bai, he was stunned. The laughter that was originally laughing stopped abruptly. Yan Bai obviously had been medicine for a long time. Now he was attracted by this aphrodisiac mist, so he would definitely not be able to bear it. The other person was too. He understood how intense the man's ** was. How could he bear it under the aphrodisiac spray?

But... in front of...

Before he could get out of this surprise, he heard Ji Baimo behind him continue to speak. His tone was always so gentle and tired, as if he was the gentlest-hearted person in the world. He was reluctant to speak in a heavy tone, which made people invisibly want to contact him.

Ji Baimo took something out of the pocket of the lining inside the suit, and pointed it at the long man in front of him, with a happy smile.

"It's better to die."

He really doesn't like making choices.
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