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"Don't mess up our big opportunity!"
The hoarse voice spoke with clear dissatisfaction, "If you want to touch, wait until the job's done. Once we have the money, what kind of woman can't you touch? Why bother with a forensic doctor who deals with corpses every day? Aren't you afraid of catching bad luck?"
"A forensic doctor is still a woman, and besides, she's a wealthy man's woman. That flavor must be better than other women's."
The man reached out again and stroked Mai Xiaomai's leg...
Her whole body broke out in goosebumps.
She really wanted to chop off his disgusting hand!
Luckily, the man only touched her twice before stopping any further actions.
Guided by the feeling, the car raced along the road before moving off the pavement, then bumped along a dirt and pebble track, downhill and uphill, before finally coming to a stop.
Mai Xiaomai was pushed out of the car.
Her head was still covered with a black cloth bag.