Chapter 737

She secretly planned the tragedy.

Her happiness is clearly based on the pain of others.

Those hooligans controlled the girl's body. The girl suddenly woke up, and most of her drinking went away.

She cried and begged them to let her go.

"Let go of me. Please let me go. I, I don't want to have a one night stand with someone in the bar. I, I am just curious. I want to come to the bar..."

"I beg you to let me go. If you let me go, I will give you a lot of money. My father has money, and I give you a lot of money, so you can find many beautiful women."

Although the girl cried pitifully, it did not soften the hearts of those hooligans.

There is a strong desire in their eyes. At the moment, girls are like the most delicious prey. Unless they die, they must swallow this wonderful prey.

"Little sister, do you think we'll lift our pants if we take them off?"

"Whoever comes to the bar is looking for fun."

"Since everyone is having fun, why not help each other?"

"Yes, little sister, if you don't struggle, we may be more gentle to you. But if you don't know what's good or bad, we'll be rude."

One of them grabbed the girl's hair.

The girl screamed and cried in pain. Her eyes were full of despair.

No matter how much she begged, they ignored her.

He let people control the girl's hands and feet, and bent down with an evil smile.

Zhou Qiao was so excited that she almost cried out. It was the first time she had seen such an exciting scene so close.

She covered her mouth and took pictures with her mobile phone.

Who knows, just when the gangster wanted to invade the girl.

Suddenly Zhou Qiao felt that there was a white shadow in front of him.

With a snap, her palm ached and her mobile phone fell to the ground.

The next moment, the white shadow flashed in front of the gangsters like a ghost.

The man who was about to invade the girl was picked up by some force. His whole body fell back and hit the wall severely.

With a loud bang and a click, the bones on the man seemed to be smashed.

The rest of the gangsters looked at this scene with great shock.

They retreated and looked around in panic.

"Who..."

"Who on earth is playing tricks?"

Yun Wan didn't show up. The white light just now was the streamer illusion emanating from the bone fan.

Zhou Qiao covered her palm. She looked down and saw that one finger was imperceptibly interrupted.

Broken fingers, bleeding on the ground.

She covered her severed finger and turned pale.

Zouming was terrified. He turned and looked around. He didn't see anyone.

He stumbled back, ignoring Joe last week, and ran and crawled away.

"Ghost, ghost..."

Zhou Qiao covered his fingers with pain that made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

She looked at Zouming, who had abandoned her and fled, and said in a low voice, gnashing her teeth: "coward, there is no ghost in this world..."

Before she finished her words, she suddenly slapped her face.

Zhou Qiao was beaten and immediately fell to the ground.

She covered her cheek and looked around in horror.

It was empty all around. There was no one except those stupid thugs in the box.