Sun Qian hadn't expected to run into Mad Dragon on her way back.
Now she was done for.
"Beauty, it really is a small world."
"Haha, you've fallen into our hands, tell me, how do you want to die?" Mad Dragon sneered.
He went forward and pushed Sun Qian against the hood of the car, took off her handcuffs, and locked them on her.
Then he threw the keys straight off the cliff.
"I say, Mad Dragon, be gentler with such a pretty girl. She has such a good figure, and her face is so beautiful,"
"She's just to my taste. How about letting me and my brothers have a turn with her? When she's broken, then you can deal with her, it won't be too late."
The white-bearded middle-aged man revealed a vicious smile; the criminals around him all had lecherous grins, clearly finding the suggestion very appealing.
Sun Qian felt a chill. If she were violated by so many men, she'd rather be dead.
"You bastards, if you have the guts, just kill me."
