Chapter 127: Her Hands Can't Be Wasted
Song Tiantian watched the man hang up the phone, and had a bad premonition in his heart.
"I said, I'm doubling the price she gave......"
"Shut up! Isn't it true that Lao Tzu is a monkey? The man scolded and glared at her fiercely, "There are five million over there, can you afford a fraction of it?" ”
The man had a fierce face, and when he looked at Song Tiantian, his face was completely distorted, and his eyes signaled to his companion, who stepped forward, untied Song Tiantian's hands tied behind him, grabbed her wrist and pressed it against a shabby mahogany table.
The man in the lead drew a sharp Swiss Army knife from his waist.
At this time, Song Tiantian completely understood what they wanted to do.
The thin and sharp blade, glowing with cold light, the man held the knife and approached her step by step.
No, her hands can't be wasted, can't be wasted......
Song tilted her body uneasily, her pupils suddenly constricted, she took advantage of the slight relaxation of the man holding her wrist, her hand jerked back, got rid of his clamp, she stood up in a panic, and ran towards the closed door.
", dare to run!" The man was impatient with her, and strode after her, grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her to the ground, then vigorously pulled her by the hair and dragged her back.
The scalp was numb and painful, Song Tiantian still didn't say a word, in the process of being dragged backwards, her hand crushed a piece of broken glass, she didn't think about it, she directly grabbed the piece of glass and swiped it above her head, and accurately slashed the man's wrist.
The man screamed and slapped her in the face with a backhand.
"! I don't believe it, I can't overturn you little girl! The man snorted, rudely ripped off his belt, and raised his hand to smack her.
Song Tiantian has learned a few punches and kicks, but he has only learned the skin, and now he is not a man's opponent at all, the man is ruthless, and he is heavier than ever, and in the end he has enough to fight, and he actually took off his trousers and ripped off his trousers.
"Before I play with you, give Lao Tzu a good time!"
The man had already had a bad idea and showed a lewd face. Laugh.
Song Tiantian accidentally glanced at the thing under the man, and instantly her face turned pale and disgusted, and she trembled uncontrollably like a sieve.
The originally calm emotions completely collapsed and exploded.
"Get out, get out of here!"
"What? Disgusted with this thing? Lao Tzu and others will use this thing to serve you comfortably! ”
The man was impatient to spend any more time with her, and grabbed her body and threw her onto a wooden plank, bullying her and tearing her clothes roughly.
Song Tiantian resisted desperately, at this moment, she was desperate to the limit.
She thought very hypocritically in her heart that even if she died, she would never be defiled by this ugly and disgusting man.
Four years ago, she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.
There was a complex layer of emotion in her eyes, fierce, determined, and yet bleak.
In the struggle, she glanced sideways and stumbled upon the Swiss Army knife that had fallen under the wooden table, she stretched out her hand and struggled to reach it, and raised her hand sharply, quickly stabbing the sharp blade into the man's left shoulder, digging hard.
"Ahh The man roared like a pig, clutched his left shoulder, and fell to the ground, his face distorted in pain.
Song Tiantian quickly pulled the saber from the man's shoulder, staggered to his feet, and pointed the tip of the knife dripping with blood at the other man.