After a long time, their lips parted, and Yang Tong ran out of the room with a red face, not daring to stay in the room any longer.
As the boss of Zhenhua Group... this kiss was crazy to her... She never thought that she would be so crazy...
Liu Mang's eyes became extremely complicated when he looked at Yang Tong who had stopped trying and ran out.
He knew very well that Yang Tong already liked him.
If he were an ordinary man, if he was liked by Yang Tong, he would probably jump with joy, but Liu Mang didn't feel any joy... At this moment, a figure appeared in his mind...
That figure is always naughty and mischievous, sometimes even a little domineering...
"Little witch... where are you?" Liu Mang whispered, clenching his fists unconsciously.
He has met many women in his life, but there are two that he will never forget the most. One is Qin Momo, who was engaged to him at the beginning, but Qin Momo has gone to country D, and there is no contact between the two. It seems that they will never have contact again in this life...
The other person is the little witch Li Xue!
If Qin Momo was the first woman to be engraved in his heart, then the little witch was the woman to be engraved into his heart the most.
Whenever he was lonely, he would always recall every moment of his acquaintance and interaction with the little witch.
When I first met the little witch, she was very naughty, hated him, and even wanted to tease him.
Later, he found that the little witch was very domineering, even a little domineering, but very lovable... He would never forget that when he was verbally bullied by Lin Feng and others, the little witch drove a Rolls-Royce and ran over Lin Feng. The scene of waiting for a group of luxury cars. That time, he experienced for the first time being protected by a woman, which was wonderful and enjoyable.
What made his heart tremble the most was the scene when the little witch led hundreds of warriors into the desert and rescued him from the edge of death when he was forced into the northwest desert by Mo Wuji's uncle and nephew.
That time, the little witch killed someone for him.
Unconsciously, he felt like the little witch was engraved in his bones. Without the little witch by his side, he would suffer every day...
At this moment, he missed the little witch. But, he didn't know where the little witch was...
... ...
At this moment, in the purgatory under an island barely above the surface of the sea, forty-one young figures were undergoing cruel killing training.
The most eye-catching thing is the figure on the far side. That figure is slightly taller than the others, and the figure is much more mature than the people around him... It turns out to be a woman.
On the high training platform, stood three men with auras as cold as ice... The one in the middle was a man wearing blood-colored clothes and a blood-colored mask. The two people beside him were You Yue and Mingyang, the two instructors responsible for the first level of training at the Purgatory Killer Base - killing training.
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The three people glanced indifferently below, and then the man in blood said indifferently to You Yue beside him: "You Yue, let's start!"
"Yes, boss!" You Yue nodded, then waved her hand suddenly.
In an instant, a dozen men in black rushed in, pressing down on a hundred prisoners.
Seeing these one hundred prisoners, the forty-one young figures almost trembled. Only the woman at the far end pulled out an eight-inch dagger from her waist. She stared at the two hundred prisoners with a bloodthirsty light in her eyes.
If Liu Mang were here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the little witch he was looking for but couldn't find. At this moment, the little witch no longer has that innocent and naughty aura, but only has a vicious aura.
Youyue on the high platform glanced at the little witch, then looked at the other forty young figures, and said indifferently: "It has been five days since you came to Purgatory Island. In these five days, Mingyang and I The instructor has taught you one hundred and eight killing techniques that a night killer should know."
"Now, it's time for you to put it into practice!" You Yue said coldly again.
After speaking, he pointed to the one hundred prisoners: "These prisoners are all death row inmates from all over the world. Some of them are brutal murderers, some are horrific robbers, and some are even cruel and strong female perpetrators..." And your goal later is to kill them all with the killing techniques that Instructor Mingyang and I have given you."
"One thing I must explain. You can use daggers, but they use their bare hands. However, I have to remind you that although they have no weapons and are even restrained by handcuffs and shackles, they still have the power to kill you!"
"That is to say, in today's training, someone among the forty-one of you may die. Moreover, I have to tell you that starting from this training... in all the subsequent trainings, some of you will die every day. Because of us The training is to fully stimulate the potential of your body, and the standard of these trainings is the death of one of you! Now, do you understand? "
Boom! Youyue's words were like a bolt from the blue, and the forty-one figures in the audience trembled violently.
Will someone die during today's training
At this moment, everyone felt as if their breathing was stagnant.
They were the same group of people who came to Purgatory Island. There were originally fifty-one people. But on the day they first arrived, ten people were directly killed by Youyue and Mingyang because of their physical deficiencies!
Later, they learned the killing skills here for a few days. They thought that no more people would die, but they didn't expect that people would die again today, and people would continue to die in the future!
cruel! This kind of training is too cruel!
Except for the little witch, who is nineteen years old, the oldest of these people is only sixteen years old, and even the youngest is only twelve years old! Today, they are facing a hundred grown men, and they are also death row prisoners.
These are prisoners on death row. They should have been killed, but they were bought by the people from Purgatory Island as training tools. Once they take action, they may be even more ferocious than wild wolves.
Although they were handcuffed and shackled, their fighting power was absolutely terrifying.
At this moment, the hearts of the forty-one people including the little witch were trembling...
The next moment, everyone looked at the little witch at the end.
Since the past few days of training, the little witch has been the most decisive and vicious, and she has the tendency to become their boss unknowingly.
The little witch bit her whitened lips, her eyes scanning the one hundred prisoners. In an instant, she saw the eyes of the hundred prisoners focused on her.
Their eyes are full of desire, full of violence, full of bloodthirst... even full of the breath of death...
The little witch knew very well that these one hundred prisoners on death row regarded her as prey, a prey to vent their desires.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, the little witch tore one leg of her clothes, pulled out a strip of cloth... and then tightly wrapped the short knife in her hand.
She knew very well that today's fight was unavoidable, and the only option was to fight to the death!
Seeing the little witch's movements, the remaining figures from forty to thin and tender all pulled out a short knife or sharp blade from their waists, then followed the example of the little witch, tearing off their clothes and legs, pulling out a piece of cloth to secure the weapon. of bundles in the palm of your hand.
Seeing the actions of the little witch and others, on the high platform, the corner of Youyue's mouth curled up with a trace of bloodthirsty. The next moment, he gently raised his hand, and then waved it down hard!
As soon as You Yue waved her hand, the black-clothed killer who controlled the one hundred death row prisoners suddenly retreated, and the one hundred death row prisoners rushed towards the little witch and others like wild beasts that had escaped from trouble.
"Roar!"
"die!"
"Gaga, that woman is mine, who the hell dares to steal it from me!"
"Woman, I need a woman!"
These one hundred death row prisoners were like bloodthirsty beasts, roaring horribly... Before anyone arrived, the ferocious aura made the forty people around the little witch tremble.
"kill!"
The little witch uttered one word solemnly.
The next moment, she took the lead and shot directly at the death row prisoner who rushed the fastest.
The little witch knew that she must not be afraid at this time, let alone retreat, otherwise, her forty people would definitely die in the hands of these death row prisoners.
The first person to rush over was a two-meter-tall man in black. When he saw the little witch rushing towards her, he let out a violent hiss: "Quack, beauty, are you throwing yourself into my arms?"
As he spoke, he charged towards the little witch like a wild bull, ignoring the short knife in her hand...
Peng!
His head hit the little witch's chest directly, and the little witch's petite body was sent flying by him, hitting a stone wall several meters away.
In an instant, the little witch felt like her body was about to break, and there was tearing pain everywhere.
However, before she could recover, the big black man stepped over with huge shackles... When he was still three meters away from the little witch, he pounced directly on her...
Peng!
Before the little witch had time to react, she was pushed directly to the ground by the black man, and her legs were pressed firmly with one knee of the black man...
At the same time, the black man's hand reached towards her chest...
It seems that at this moment, the ending of the little witch has been determined...
"God of Death, God of Death, if you knew that your woman was about to be brutally raped by a two-meter-tall black man, would you be so angry that you would go crazy?" On the high platform, the man in blood-clothed clothes watched all this indifferently. He had no intention of intervening and just watched the show indifferently.