Meanwhile, near the bus stop.
From a nearby alley, more than a dozen local ruffians came out. They were real. The local ruffians held sticks in their hands, had tattoos on their bodies, and had colorful hair.
At this moment, the bus stop was silent. Sang Xia stood there alone, waiting for the bus.
Not far away, at the entrance of the alley, the group of people first poked their heads out and glanced at her, then walked over to her with sticks and other things.
As they walked, a vulgar voice could be heard in the dark.
Oh, did the boss tell the wrong person? such a beautiful girl, are you really going to disfigure her? "
f * ck, you can't even f * cking bear to do it. Later on, we'll just drag him down and let us brothers have a good time.
Then, there was another wave of vulgar language and perverted laughter.
In the gradually darkening night, the group of figures and voices were getting closer and closer.
