If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Bai Nuo walked down the wooden stairs step by step. With a slight movement of his five fingers, a slender Tang sword appeared in his hand. The scabbard was pitch black with a black dragon coiling up carved on it. A blood-red gem was embedded in the position of the dragon's eye. It looked mighty and domineering, but because of that little bit of red, it seemed bloodthirsty and weird.

The black handle was wrapped with circles of red lines, and the lines looked like a blood-red poisonous snake coiled on the handle.

He drew out his long sword. The blade was slender and shone with a dark silver light. It was extremely sharp and reflected a dark glow in the dim stairwell.

Bai Nuo held the scabbard with his backhand and inserted it diagonally into his waist belt, held the hilt with one hand, took out a black mask and put it on his face, then walked down step by step.

The basement was brightly lit, with a large wooden table in the middle. Several shirtless men were gathered around the table, and a girl was tied to the table with only a small vest and boxer shorts on her body.

The girl struggled and cried hard, her face full of despair, while the faces of the men gathered around the wooden table were full of smug arrogance and evil lust.

"Director Zhuo, I'm right, aren't I? As long as it's the person you want, I can definitely get her for you. Not to mention the daughter of the county party secretary, even if it's the daughter of the municipal party secretary, as long as you say the word, I, Deng Hou, will send her to your bed that very night without hesitation."

Deng Hou looked at the man next to him with a fawning look on his face, his tone full of arrogance.

"Heh, you're quite capable, it's worth all the effort I put into getting you out of the Public Security Bureau."

Director Zhuo, who was fat and big-eared, no longer had the kind face he had seen at the police station that day. Now, under the glaring light, with his bare chest, he looked at the girl at the table with a face full of despair with a lewd and evil look. He couldn't help rubbing his hands, and slowly put his pair of plump hands on her.

Doesn’t the old guy surnamed Li love his precious daughter the most? If he wants to make that old guy go against him, he will first play with that old guy’s precious daughter to death.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me. You beasts, if you have the guts, kill me, kill me!"

"Hey, kill you? How is that possible? You have such a pretty little face, and your skin is so smooth, it's simply irresistible. How could we bear to kill you? We must wait until we have enjoyed you enough before we can do that."

One of the deputy directors of the County Cabinet Committee, who is also Director Zhuo's lackey, also attended the event tonight. He had a face full of fat and looked at the girl at the table with evil eyes.

Of course he had seen this girl before. She was the beloved daughter of the county party secretary. Every time he saw her, he looked at something dirty. He had even asked a matchmaker to find a wife for his son, but was rejected by this shameless bitch.

Who could have thought that this bitch would have such a day. Since she doesn't want to be his daughter-in-law, then today let this little bitch be a rag.

"Oh, this Miss Li does have a good face. It's worth all our efforts. But she's still a lot worse than the little girl before."

Director Zhuo thought of the little girl he saw at the police station that day. Her face was delicate and fair, and her skin looked as if it had been raised in milk. Although her face was still tender, it was the most beautiful face he had ever seen.

If that little girl fell into his hands, he probably wouldn't be willing to share her with anyone else. He would definitely keep her well locked up in the basement and let only he play with her.

Deng Hou naturally knew who Director Zhuo was talking about. Thinking of that ungrateful bitch, the expression on his face instantly became ferocious. He glanced at Director Zhuo secretly and smiled obscenely.

"Don't worry, Director. That little bitch will be yours sooner or later. Just wait. I'll send someone to the countryside to keep an eye on her tomorrow. As long as we find an opportunity, I'll definitely kidnap her and bring her to you immediately.

In that shabby place in the countryside, losing one or two educated youth is nothing.

What a bunch of bullshit about children of martyrs. They're just a bunch of unlucky bastards. They're dead, so what? They still want to protect their descendants and live out their dogcoin daydreams. They're just a bunch of idiots. How can they deserve so much respect? I just kidnapped their daughter, so what? How dare they come and kill me?

Director Zhuo nodded in satisfaction: "You have a good understanding. Once this is done, your brother-in-law's position will be yours. It's time for your brother-in-law to move up."

When Deng Hou and his brother-in-law heard this, they looked at each other with surprise on their faces, and repeatedly thanked and assured Director Zhuo.

The girl at the table stared at them in disbelief. She didn't expect that these people would not even let go of the children of martyrs.

"Are you still human, you bunch of beasts? You will go to hell after you die. If you dare to do this, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost. You are a bunch of bastards, assholes, damned bugs. You will not die a good death, and your whole family will not die a good death."

The heart-wrenching roars and the ferocious and arrogant laughter of those people filled the entire basement.

Bai Nuo stood in the shadows, holding a Tang sword in one hand, the tip of the sword dragging on the ground, his head slightly tilted, a look of confusion in his eyes.

The girl was already completely desperate, yet she could still burst out with such intense anger and hatred because of other people's affairs.

"Ah!"

A light laugh suddenly rang out. Although the sound was not loud, it strangely reached the ears of everyone present. In an instant, the noisy sound disappeared, and everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button.

Director Zhuo was the first to react. He turned around and shouted angrily, "Who is it? Come out here!"

A silver light flashed, and the moment it fell, it brought up a bloody color.

Screams then rang out.

"what!"

Bai Nuo turned around and swung the Tang sword in his hand. The moment he turned around, he kicked the long wooden table in the middle of the basement.

The "creaking" sound makes people's scalp tingle.

Bai Nuo kicked the long wooden table directly into a corner of the basement.

"I'll kill her, I'll kill her!"

Director Zhuo sat on the ground, covering the long bloodstain on his chest with trembling hands. In just a short while, he was covered in blood and his face was pale.

Deng Hou turned around to look for a weapon when he suddenly felt a chill on his back, followed by a "puff" sound, and a gloomy and terrifying voice in his ears. The voice even had a noticeable smile, as if it was a relative or friend whispering in his ear.

"What are you looking for? Oh, so you're looking for... death!"

Deng Hou slowly lowered his head and looked at the thin knife that pierced through his waist and abdomen from behind. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and he subconsciously grasped the thin knife that pierced through him with both hands.

next second...

Bai Nuo pulled back the Tang sword with a "swish", turned around and slashed at the person who tried to sneak attack him.

"what!"

"Ah, my hand, my hand!"

"Ah!"

Bai Nuo stood in the middle of the basement. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his ears were filled with screams of pain and despair.

It’s really... wonderful!