The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Ji Pei panicked. Through the words of men, it is not difficult to tell that they are other people's money, so they would treat her like this.

"Who is it! Who is doing this to me!"

"Then how can I tell you that we must be sincere in doing business, and customer secrets should not be disclosed casually."

While talking, the woman took out her mobile phone, pointed at Ji Peirou, and said to the man, "Get ready, you can start anytime."

The man nodded and looked at Ji Peirou teasingly, "We have been out for so long, either directly stomping or killing people. This is the first time that you have taken a job like you. However, adhering to the concept that the customer is God, We have to meet any requirements of our customers."

"What...what's the requirement..." Ji Peirou's voice trembled, and she looked at the man in horror.

Just then, the man's cell phone rang.

He took a look at the phone, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, my good customer!"

While speaking, he answered the phone in front of Ji Peirou.

The knife in the man's hand was dangling in front of Ji Peirou's eyes, and it almost pierced her eyes several times. Her face was full of fear, like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

However, this is not the most terrifying to her. The scariest thing is what the man said to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, I will do what you said, cut off the meat of this old woman piece by piece, and send it to you as a video. But you also know that cutting meat Lingchi is so troublesome, and it takes time. Got it. Pay attention to technology, you can't die without cutting a few times. Therefore, the video will be given to you at the latest tomorrow."

The other party obviously felt that the video was a little slow until the next day, but the man frowned, "You will cost three thousand knives and one knife, and she will die after she is tortured. This is technical work. I also want to eat. If you sleep, it’s tomorrow. If it doesn’t work, then forget it.

After speaking, the man's expression eased, and the other party should have agreed.

"Well, that's it, I will give you the video tomorrow, and you will pay me the balance."

Ji Peirou watched the man put down the phone and watched him get closer and closer to him with the knife, fear and despair struck together. Her stomach began to rush, and then she vomited out.

The man didn't dodge in time, and Ji Peirou's vomit was sprayed directly on her body.

"Smelly lady!" The man was anxious, and slapped Ji Peirou's face with a slap.

The man's hands were so strong that he directly knocked Ji Peirou and the chair to the ground.

Ji Peirou's left face was heavily anxious, his teeth knocked to the inside of his mouth, and dripping blood flowed out.

Because the body was firmly tied to the chair, she couldn't stand up again on her own.

The man took off his shirt and threw it aside in disgust, looking at Ji Peirou's eyes, full of disgust, "If I hadn't promised the customer, I really want to stabb you to death!"

On the side, the woman holding the mobile phone video said impatiently, "Can you hurry up, it's dark, three thousand dollars, you really don't want to sleep?"

The woman gets irritated when she thinks of cutting the old woman with 3,000 knives in front of her, "You are a bad woman, how did you offend others and have to cut you 3,000 knives to relieve your anger? I have to make a video, this is to be kept. Remembrance, watch every day!"

In order to prevent Ji Peirou from vomiting and screaming too loudly, the man casually took off his clothes, which was stained with a lot of vomit, and forced it into Ji Peirou's mouth.