"Alright!" The policeman nodded and immediately headed in the direction Gu Yu had left.
"Let's go!" Qin Jianyang said to the other few policemen and then headed towards the northeast.
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Save me!! Gu Yu!! Save me!!
Tang Yuran was thrown onto the clay bed in the wooden shack by the man with the triangular face. She desperately moved towards the corner while helplessly watching him.
"Hehehe, this stinking girl still has some energy, huh? Her hands and feet are tied up, and still she manages to squirm inward!" The triangular-faced man stood on the ground next to the clay bed, taking off his pants and inhaling sharply, "Damn, it's really cold; if only there was heating... Stinking girl, come here!"
While unbuckling his belt, he reached out and grabbed Tang Yuran's ankle, dragging her back in front of him.
