Chapter 987
Skinhead said, “Who doesn’t know I’m a famous womanizer?
“I can let anybody go before me in anything, but not when it comes to having fun with this beauty.” Skinhead was very domineering. He refused to let Rifle go first.
Rifle gritted his teeth and quickly joined in. “Let’s go together then!” he said.
“Ah! Help… Help…” Grace cried in even greater despair.
Skinhead had already unbuttoned her blouse nimbly.
Grace’s hands and feet were tied, leaving her at the mercy of others. She looked like a lamb that was surrounded by two wild beasts.
Her clothes were torn into pieces in an instant.
The two jackals showed their ferocity. They looked as though they wished to swallow and skin her alive.
Grace cried in despair. “Help! Help!”
“Little beauty, save your energy,” Skinhead said. “Don’t shout. Let us show you affection.
“You’ll enjoy it even more if you cooperate…”
“Ah… Jaydon, come and save me,” Grace said. “Please. Please, don’t do that…”
Grace’s crying made them even more keen in taking advantage of beautiful girls.
Meanwhile, Darcy had already rushed over with his subordinates.
“Swoosh. Swoosh. Swoosh.” More than ten well-trained bodyguards surrounded the old residence.
“Some of you go there, and a few others go to the left side,” Darcy said. “Surround the old residence and block all escape routes from inside.
“And don’t let anyone escape from here.” Darcy wore a serious expression as he ordered.
“Got it!”
Then, Darcy led a group of people and quietly approached the old
residence.
10:20
He was not sure how many people were there, but through infrared sensors, he roughly determined that there were four living beings there.
This meant that there were at least four people inside.
For Darcy and his team, this did not pose much of a threat, but they still had to be cautious and careful.
“Rustle. Rustle. Rustle.”
Johnny was smoking at the dilapidated door when he suddenly heard the sound of someone stepping on withered leaves.
“This place has been abandoned for a long time,” Johnny thought. “No one would come here to play.”
“Somebody’s here,” Johnny said.
Johnny was highly alert. He immediately threw away the cigarette butt and pulled out his gun from his waist.
“Skinhead, Rifle, someone’s here,” Johnny said.
“Little beauty…” Skinhead had already reached the crucial step and was about to taste the fragrance of the beauty.
However, the back of his neck was suddenly grabbed by Johnny.
“Stop fucking messing around,” Johnny said. “Someone’s here. Hurry up and grab your weapons.”
Skinhead was left speechless. He looked puzzled. However, he had also become alert.
The three of them each found a favorable position and looked out of the house warily.
“Johnny, is it the police?”
“I don’t know. Be careful.”
“Rustle. Rustle. Rustle.” The footsteps were getting closer and closer.
As they listened to the sound of the footsteps, they reckoned that there was more than one person.
“Mmm. Mmm. Help. Help!” Grace’s mouth was covered. She could only squirm and struggle with all her might.
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