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Chapter 102 Lu Yan’s call

The man kept kneeling and kowtowed, with blood seeping out from his forehead, and combined with his empty eye sockets, he looked like an evil ghost.

Xu Shanjie cried silently, as if he was extremely frightened.

The woman next to him was frightened. She suddenly seemed to come back to her senses. Fear spread all over her limbs. She collapsed on the ground, and her eyes were all gray.

"No... don't... do you know that this is illegal!" the woman yelled like crazy, her tense nerves like a string about to break.

"Oh!"

Fu Siyi sneered coldly, seeming to be very disdainful.

Everyone was so frightened that their hair stood on end and they were sweating profusely.

There was a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on Fu Siyi's lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Zhao Shan sat slumped there, already frightened by Xu Shanjie's inhuman appearance.

That face was such that she would have nightmares if she looked at it more than once.

After she returned home that night, she was knocked unconscious and taken away in the middle of the night. When she woke up, she was lying on the cold ground, surrounded by a cage-like room with only a single bed and a table.

, with a glass of water on top.

The small space, dark light, and humid environment caused her to suffer from extreme collapse and fear.

Like those who were imprisoned for serious crimes in ancient times, she was strictly guarded, and she had no idea what was being taken here, nor why she was here.

Those people would torture her in different ways every day. They would pluck out her fingernails, hold her down in the water, and drag her up when she was about to suffocate. Then they would whip her with barbed whips dipped in pepper water.

Her skin was covered with tragic bloodstains.

On the sofa, Fu Siyi's brows were full of evil spirits. He looked at the two people in front of him with a cold expression, as if they had crawled out of a pile of mud.

"Do it!"

Two secret guards in black walked up, holding instruments like scrapers in their hands. The extremely sharp blades shone coldly under the white light of the dark room.

Two men came up and held them tightly. When Zhao Shan saw the knife, she struggled desperately, but a woman was not as strong as a man. She was like meat on a chopping board, unable to move.

Xu Shanjie looked at the horrified man desperately gesticulating something.

He whimpered silently because he couldn't speak a word without his tongue.

The man in black raised the knife and lowered it with crisp and graceful movements. The veins on Xu Shanjie's forehead bulged and he looked up to the sky and screamed silently, his face turned red due to congestion.

"ah--"

A piece of flesh was scraped off Zhao Shan's arm. She screamed in pain, and the shrill voice echoed in the dark room, like a ghost.

"Please...let me go...let me go!" Zhao Shan endured the pain in her arm and knelt down to Fu Siyi, kowtow and beg for mercy.

The man sitting on the sofa is dignified and elegant, but also indifferent. He closes his eyes and takes a nap, which is cold-blooded and ruthless.

He turned a blind eye to all this.

Next, Zhao Shan's screams echoed in the dark room one after another, and her voice became weaker and weaker.

Xu Shanjie was also in agony and wished he could die on the spot.

The minced meat and blood on the ground were mixed together, mixed with the screams and played a funeral song from hell.

Feiyun hadn't seen his master so angry for a long time, especially when he came to the darkroom in person.

It seems that Miss Lu is really the master's destiny.

Xia Yan winked at Feiyun, and Feiyun nodded with understanding. He bowed and said, "Master, what should we do with these two people?"

Fu Siyi opened his eyes as cold as a cold pool, and a trace of impatience appeared on the big devil's face.

The man sat there silently for a long time. Just as Feiyun was breaking out in a cold sweat, a sudden ringtone from his cell phone broke the deathly silence of the darkroom.

If the plot is deleted, I will see if I can add it to the comment area. If not, I will just correct the text. The update will be completed today.

It will resume normal four updates starting from tomorrow. I have written a lot in the past few days because it is during the recommendation period.

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