Chapter 9 Wan Jinlong’s Game

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Inside an abandoned factory in the east of the city

A group of strong men in vests holding guns divided into two sides and surrounded a few people in the middle. Chat from time to time.

"Look, Jem, that Chinese girl is so on point."

"Oh, Mike, I've seen it a long time ago. If the employer hadn't had a master next to him, I would have gone and had a good time."

"It's really terrible. That Chinese monkey doesn't know where to find such a master."

A strong man with blond hair and blue eyes looked at the young man in ancient costume next to Wan Jinlong with lingering fear.

At this time, Mu Xi'er's hands were tied behind her back, and two people stood behind her holding an AK against her back. A middle-aged man was sitting in a wheelchair, facing Mu Xi'er.

Wan Jinlong looked at Mu Xi'er with an evil smile: "Hey, little girl, do you think your brother can come and save you within half an hour? Your home is fifty minutes away from here."

Wan Jinlong said that he wanted to touch Mu Xi'er's pretty face with his hand.

Seeing this, Mu Xi'er quickly dodged away, shouted: "Get out of here", and spit, which accidentally hit Wan Jinlong's face.

Wan Jinlong was not angry. He wiped the phlegm from the corner of his mouth with his index finger and tasted it: "Well, it's quite sweet. I don't know if the water below you will be sweet or not, hahaha."

The young man in ancient costume on the side felt his eyes were dirty, so he simply closed his eyes to rest.

Mu Xi'er had never seen such a disgusting person, and glanced at Wan Jin with disgust: "Disgusting".

"Tsk, tsk, it's quite spicy, but I just like to conquer people like you, Little Pepper." Wan Jinlong was crying out loud at this time.

Just when he wanted to go further.

"Take your dirty hands away." A Hummer broke through the door, raising a lot of dust, and parked gracefully opposite Wan Jinlong. Then a young man walked down.

It was Mu Fei.

"Brother", Mu Xi'er shouted in surprise with her eyes shining. Then it dimmed, because she didn't want Mu Fei to come to save her, and she was afraid that Mu Fei would be hurt at all.

"Brother, leave quickly and leave me alone. They want to kill you." Mu Xi'er wanted to persuade Mu Fei to leave.

But she didn't know how important she was in Mu Fei's heart that he could let her go and run away alone.

"Don't be afraid Xi'er, I will definitely save you and leave." Mu Fei said to Mu Xi'er comfortingly.

After hearing this, Mu Xi'er's nervous heart relaxed. Mu Fei's words were reassuring to her.

"Hahaha, Mu Fei, why are you so mean and taking her away? Are you awake?"

"Even if you gain wings today, it will be difficult for you to fly. Not only will you die, but the sister you care about most will also die."

"I will let her experience the joy of being a woman in front of you, hahaha, what a wonderful thing this is."

In Wan Jinlong's opinion, he had already eaten Mu Fei to death.

"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. If you let my sister go, I will do whatever you want." Mu Fei stared at Wan Jinlong coldly, already sentencing him to death.

"You think I'm stupid, now you both will be at my disposal, hahaha". Wan Jinlong looked at Mu Fei with a look of disgust.

Before Mu Fei could respond, Wan Jinlong said again: "Why don't we play a game?"

Mu Fei looked at Wan Jinlong: "What game?"

"Originally I planned to break your limbs directly, but now I have changed my mind."

Wan Jinlong rowed his wheelchair in front of Mu Xi'er and pointed at her and said, "As long as your sister takes off one piece of clothing, how about I break one of your limbs?"

Wan Jinlong is famous for his love of torturing people.

It was summer, and Mu Xi'er was only wearing a thin shirt wrapped in underwear. He only wore short jeans and underwear on his lower body.

After hearing this, Mu Xi'er asked Wan Jinlong with a decisive look on her face: "If I finish taking off my clothes, can you let my brother go?"

"If you really take off your clothes, then I promise not to hurt your brother and let him live." Wan Jinlong secretly laughed in his heart: "I won't hurt your brother, but my men can."

At this time, Xu Yueyue also arrived: "Xi'er, don't believe him, Wan Jinlong can't believe it."

"I don't have that much patience. Are you going to take it off?" Wan Jinlong looked at Mu Xi'er coldly.

"I'll take it off, but don't break your promise." Mu Xi'er said hurriedly.

Afterwards, Wan Jinlong took out a pistol and stood close to Mu Xi'er: "Mu Fei, I know you are a master of internal strength, but don't try to play any tricks, otherwise, my gun may go off."

Mu Xi'er took a deep breath and slowly unbuttoned her shirt, one button, two...

"Xi'er, don't take off your clothes. Trust me, I can take you away safely." Mu Fei shouted anxiously.

In fact, Mu Fei was able to use his spiritual energy to kill a few people from across the mountain, but he didn't dare to bet on Wan Jinlong's gun because it was related to his only relative.

Mu Xi'er smiled sadly at Mu Fei, and her shirt slowly fell down, revealing her smooth jade back, with a pink hood hanging on her skin as white as gelatin.

"Okay, your brother has saved one hand, continue." Wan Jinlong said excitedly.

Mu Fei stared at Wan Jinlong, looking for an opportunity.

Mu Xi'er heard Mu Fei save one hand and continued his movements.

A pair of short jeans fell down, two beautiful white legs were exposed to the air, and a pair of pink panties covered the private area.

Wan Jinlong was breathing rapidly as if he had been shot. Not only him, but everyone he brought with him was looking at Mu Xi'er with burning eyes, ready to make a move.

"Your brother can save his hands, let me continue." Wan Jinlong said eagerly.

After Mu Xi'er heard this, a tear slowly flowed from the corner of her eye, leaving a trail. If she could, she would rather die than let them see her skin, but she wanted to save Mu Fei.

I saw her hands about to take action again.

"That's enough, Mu Xi'er, if you still think I'm your brother, stop it," Mu Fei roared angrily. He wasn't yelling at Mu Xi'er, he was yelling at himself for why he didn't have a hand to crush Wan Jinlong to death, so that so many things happened.

He had just returned to Earth and didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that his kind thoughts would make Wan Jinlong take advantage of him.

Mu Xi'er looked at Mu Fei and smiled again. This time her smile was like a flower. She knew that Mu Fei cared about him very much, and she had no regrets about what she had done before.

"Don't take it off? Okay, then break this brat's legs for me." Wan Jinlong said fiercely. What was an interesting performance was ruined by Mu Fei.

At this time, two big men walked towards Mu Fei holding solid wooden sticks and struck each one.

Mu Fei's legs were weak as he knelt down, his pants stained red with blood, but he didn't groan.

"No, don't," Xu Yueyue shouted, then fainted.

"Brother, you are so stupid." Mu Xi'er's voice was hoarse, tears welled up in her eyes, but they could not flow down. She didn't want to lose Mu Fei's people.

When Wan Jinlong saw this, he burst out laughing: "Mu Fei, this is the result of opposing me. Don't worry, I won't let you die happily. I will torture you well."

Then the gun in his hand unconsciously moved away from Mu Xi'er.