Chapter 1351

Thirteen reluctantly nodded, "It depends on your mood."

"Really, it depends on your mood. Those old perverts you beat up before made our sisters suffer a lot. Anyway, I don't care this time, you have to pay attention to the scale!" The woman blinked her eyes hard.

Thirteen squeezed the space between his brows, and reluctantly said, "Okay, I got it."

"Yeah, you're so good!" The woman said and pulled Shisan out of the elevator.

They were going to the presidential suite on the top floor, and the person they met this time was Mr. Wen.

These women are friends with Shisan, but they are not killers like Shisan. They ran around the dusty place, not to make money, but to avenge some sisters.

They used to go out of the mountain together, but they died in the hands of the pervert in the end. They want to find the pervert who killed the sister. Thirteen had the same purpose as theirs, so they hit it off right away, and they often get in touch with old perverts like this.

After the door opened, Mr. Wen's bodyguards came up to search first.

After making sure that the women didn't have anything strange on them, the bodyguards let them in.

However, after Thirteen and the others went in, they saw Mr. Wen sitting on the sofa wearing a navy blue nightgown, with a pale face like a vampire.

On the big bed opposite Mr. Wen, lay two women, one older and one younger. But both look alike.

"Take off!" Mr. Wen squinted his eyes, not looking at Thirteen and the others, and nodded the woman opposite with his hand like a dry branch, his voice was extremely cold.

The two women on the bed hugged each other, trembling all over.

"Please, please." The two women said.

Old Man Wen said displeasedly: "If you don't take off, I'll let them help you!"

After saying that, two bodyguards rushed over, pinched the two women's chins, opened a small blue bottle, poured it into the two women's mouths, and forced them to drink it.

The two women were choking with tears falling down, and begged for mercy in a crying voice: "Please let us go. I beg you to let us go!"

"Take it off, take it off cleanly, use a small leather whip!" Old Man Wen suddenly became excited, his expression was very similar to that of a pervert with a wicked taste in a limited film.

Thirteen had a cold face, and the women who came with him were all shuddering.

"Ah! It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable!"

Suddenly, a woman's scream came from the bathroom.

The thirteen people turned their heads to look over, and saw a few bloody palm prints on the transparent bathroom door.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Let us go out, it's uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable!"

"Please, please let us go!"

The voices of the two women were extremely shrill, as if they were being tortured.

Thirteen and the others still couldn't figure out Mr. Wen's routine, so they could only observe first.

But a minute later, the sound of the bathroom changed again.

"Don't, don't..."

The voice tinged with some emotion made the thirteen people frown.

"Master, I've taken off my clothes. What do you think should I do?" The bodyguard turned around and looked at Mr. Wen respectfully.

Mr. Wen touched his chin, seemed a little excited, and said to the bodyguard, "Let that guy come over."

So the bodyguard knocked on the bathroom door, and a burly man with a scar on his face came out.

"Leave these two to you and have fun." Mr. Wen ordered.

The man smiled, nodded and said, "Don't worry, you must be satisfied."

"Well, the virus on them should not have mutated yet. Slow down. Let me see their expressions." Mr. Wen added.