Tang Hao opened the car door and walked out.
The scar-faced man chuckled mockingly and said, "I thought you'd be running away! I didn't expect you to come here alone… Looks like you're quite concerned about this chick.
"I can't blame you though! She's a real looker. Tsk tsk! Look at her skin, so delicate!"
The scar-faced man stretched out a hand to touch Liu Bingyao's face.
Liu Bingyao's eyes opened wide and glared at him with hatred.
The scar-faced man became even happier when he saw her reaction.
"I don't have anything against you, Tang kid, but you've messed with the wrong person. Don't dream of leaving here alive today!" The scar-faced man smiled coldly.
"As for this chick, she's not leaving this place alive as well. Don't worry, we'll take good care of her and make sure she enjoys her time before she dies!"
Then, his smile flashed with a hint of perversion.
The other men also laughed.
