Chapter 1150: A Pure Impression
That person…
Bai Yingzhu hesitated for a mont.
That man was terrifying. Indeed, they could not afford to offend him.
Although she had only seen him once, the abnormal behavior that he revealed still made Bai Yingzhu shudder.
If they accidentally killed Yang Xiaolan and cut off the clues to find Young Master Ye, that person would probably kill them first. They might die a thousand tis worse than Yang Xiaolan.
Bai Yingzhu thought for a mont and instructed, “Hurry up and pull it out! It’s just a few nails. Don’t dawdle! After you’re done, finish her off. Rember to take more exciting photos and send them to !”
No matter how she thought about it, she could not give up on torturing Yang Xiaolan. The only thing she had to pay attention to was to speed up the torture!
She had to find Young Master Ye as soon as possible!
The gangster leader smiled shalessly and said, “I didn’t say that I was going to do it previously. You’ll have to pay double for this last-minute additional mission!”
Bai Yingzhu was speechless.
Damn, wouldn’t all the lodramatic dramas on television show hooligans rushing up with their eyes lit up when they heard the order? Why not now?
Had she hired a bunch of fake hooligans?
The hooligan leader explained, “This kind of thing consus a lot of energy, and we brothers have to take turns to do it. How can we not ask for more?”
Bai Yingzhu gritted her teeth. “Fine! It’s not like I don’t have money! Hurry up!”
As she listened to the hooligans haggle with Bai Yingzhu, the breathless Xiaolan closed her eyes and trembled helplessly.
She was still too weak to resist anything that was about to happen.
There was a difference in physical strength between a woman and a man, and a difference in strength between a person and a group of hooligans. Today, she was probably really going to die here.
But at this mont, she actually wanted to die quickly.
Better to die in the next second!
This way, there wouldn’t be such dirty photos in the newspaper that Young Master Ye would see…
She really hoped that she could leave a pure impression on him even in death.
Xiaolan tried to open her swollen eyelids, trying to find sothing around that could end her life.
However, she was hung upside down. Other than the fierce-looking hooligans, there was only Bai Yingzhu, who was giving orders, and Shen Ping, who was watching the commotion.
And what was used to pull out the nails was a rusty iron clamp…
There was nothing sharp enough for her to touch…
She didn’t have the strength to snatch the only iron clamp.
Except…
The window!
At this mont, she was less than half a ter away from the window.
If she could hit it hard, shatter the glass, and break her head, could she die?
Xiaolan closed her eyes tightly again, swung the hanging rope without hesitation, and hit the window…
“Idiot, do you think that Young Master Ye will shed tears for you just because you’re dead? Do you think he will feel sorry for you? You’re just a jade seller. Don’t dream of getting soone out of your league! Do you know what it ans to be of equal status?” Bai Yingzhu looked at Yang Xiaolan’s actions mockingly and instructed the hooligans, “I told you not to dawdle! You actually gave her the ti to commit suicide? I’m giving double the reward. Hurry up!”
After Bai Yingzhu finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the hooligans had not moved. All of them seed to have been frozen in place.
They actually ignored her words?!
She flew into a rage and turned to Shen Ping. “Where did you find such unreliable hooligans? Chase them away and we’ll look for them again! They’re too weak!”
However, Shen Ping also ignored her.
Similarly, she seed to have been frozen in place, and her expression was pained!
Only then did Bai Yingzhu realize that her heart had skipped a beat.
Sothing seed to have happened. Why was everyone’s reaction so abnormal!?
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