Lina, who was watching the activity, seemed to think of something. She called a person's name. It was not someone else who was guarding Ye Jian's bodyguard, and ordered the bodyguard to bring Ye Jian to the front.
This is for Ye Jian to watch her cruelty up close.
"Go!"
The bodyguard pushed Ye Jian's back heavily. Ye Jian "dare" to go, but stepped back step by step, "No, no, I won't go over... I won't go over..."
"No?? Want to cut into pieces like him? Okay, as long as you want, I will tell Sister Lina right away." The bodyguard with a dark face and facial features typical of Burmese men showed a fierce look, "Will you go?"
Ye Jian held her head and was finally dragged by the bodyguard.
"Take her hands away! Let her wide your eyes! Dare not to look, goug her eyes!" Seeing that Ye Jian was shaking her whole body for fear of holding her head, and with a cruel smile on her face, she forcibly turned Ye Jian's hands back. buckle.
"Sister Lina, please, I'm very good, please let me go. I dare not look... Ah..."
Ye Jian, who was forcibly fixed his head and forcibly watched from a close distance, saw the scene in front of him more clearly. At that moment, Ye Jian's intention to kill Lina in his heart reached an unbearable level.
Forbearance, she needs forbearance!
Although the information came out, the Deng team has not handed over the news, and it is not clear whether the underground hidden line of human trafficking buried in China has been extinguished, and whether she has other arrangements here... I have not received any news from the Deng team. She still needs to endure.
Ye Jian trembled with horror in her mouth. In exchange, Lina raised her head and laughed. She pinched Ye Jian’s chin with her fingers, and said in a condescending manner: "Tonight, for your honesty, rest assured, I will only Let you see, it won't really hit you."
"Watch it! Keep it in my heart, and you will be more obedient in the future, okay? Otherwise, you will end up like them. After killing you, I will chop up your body and throw it into the Mekong River to feed fish."
The man is a knife, and I am a fish. Ye Jian with a white face is the fish under Lina's knife. The power of life and death is in her hands.
The blood in the wind is getting thicker and thicker, and Ye Jian, who is rolling in his stomach, wants to vomit, bloody, cruel, hell on earth!
The two survivors were maddened by what Lina had done, and they began to swear, and a bunch of vicious words from the Myanmar side burst out from their mouths.
Although Ye Jian finally learned the Burmese dialect in three months, she really didn’t know how to curse, so that after listening for a long time, she only knew that the other party was cursing. a little.
Cursing has never been her specialty, but when she heard Lina being scolded, Ye Jian, who was forced to watch from a close range, pressed her stomach and turned to the sea, gently raised her hand to touch Lina's swollen face, and the corners of her mouth tightened a little.
Hearing Lina being scolded, I felt very happy. If there were no such bloody scenes, she thought she might still smile...
The cruel and bloody scene made her feel heavy as if pouring molten iron, so heavy that it pressed her chest to breathe hard.
As the two lively curses became more and more ugly, Ye Jian found that Lina was not angry, and the abnormality suddenly changed Ye Jian's eyes.
The femme fatale Lina is not a scolding person who can still laugh out of her temper. No one in the stockade dared to say half a word of her bad things. Everyone in front of her was cautious, not presumptuous, even afraid to raise her voice.