Yvette hadn’t recovered her strength yet. When she saw the dagger flash over with silver light, her body went stiff.
In a mont of desperation, she bit her tongue with the tip of her teeth.
"Ugh..."
The pain caused woke up her body instantly.
Yvette used all his strength and rolled on the ground, avoiding the cold blade.
"Bitch, you dare to escape!"
Yazmin, who looked crazy, rushed over again.
She stabbed Yvette fiercely!
Yvette shrank to the side, and the knife injured her arm. In a split second, blood seeped into her white top.
Yazmin had lost her mind completely.
She raised the knife and chased after Yvette, shouting, "Bitch, you made like this. It’s all your fault! Go to hell!"
The sharp tip of the knife pierced holes in the ground.
Yvette kept rolling and dodging, and her injured arm kept bleeding, leaving traces on the floor.
Sizzling!
The dagger made a crisp sound and was broken in half.
Yazmin grabbed Yvette’s leg and pulled her head towards the pillar.
"Ah!"
Yvette knocked on the pillar and cried out in pain.
For so reason, Yazmin was very strong.
She had more strength than ordinary people.
Yvette stepped on the pillar and flipped backward, ruthlessly kicking Yazmin.
"Ouch." Yazmin fell on the pillar with the back of her head and scread.
The blood instantly dyed her hair brown!
Knocking on the back of one’s head was deadly. Even if one did not faint, it would take a long ti for them to stand up.
Yvette breathed a sigh of relief. Yet then, she saw Yazmin stand up.
Her power of revival was amazing!
"Bitch, I am going to kill you today! Hahahaha!"
Yazmin laughed maniacally as she walked closer. Her skinny face was extrely terrifying.
Before Yvette had even gotten up, Yazmin grabbed her by the neck.
Yazmin’s thin fingers were like withered branches that could suck people’s blood. They wrapped around Yvette’s neck and absorbed her vitality.
The blood on Yazmin’s face kept dripping onto Yvette’s face, making her look like a monster.
Yazmin kept muttering, "Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"
Yvette’s breathing beca weak. She was losing her vision.
Suddenly, Yazmin scread and released her arm.
"Ugly thing, you are crazy. You can’t kill her now. She is still useful!"
Two strong n ca in from outside and grabbed Yazmin’s hair, throwing her away.
In a split second, Yazmin cried and shouted.
"Ah."
It turned out that because of long-term chemotherapy, her body was like a rotten grape.
The n tore off the skin on her head.
It was a heart-wrenching pain!
Yazmin lay on the ground, clutching her head and rolling on the ground in pain.
The fat man looked at the sticky scalp in his hands that were stained with blood and felt a burst of nausea.
He fiercely threw the piece of skin on Yazmin’s face and scolded angrily, "Stop screaming, fuck! Stop screaming!"
Yazmin could not bear to hear it. Although she recovered quickly after the injection, her scalp was really painful.
"Ah."
She covered her head, holding the scalp in her hand and wailing incessantly.
The fat man kicked her, his eyes filled with disgust. "Fuck, ugly thing. I told you not to scream. Didn’t you fucking hear ?"
The tall man with the hat imdiately stopped him. "Don’t do it. If you kill her now, who will take the bla later?"
The fat man stopped and lowered his head to spit.
"Damn, look at this ugly thing. It’s disgusting."
The tall man with the hat felt disgusted when he saw her. He took off the hat and threw it on her face. He pinched his nose and said, "Cover your face. It stinks!"
Yazmin had been kicked a few tis, so she did not dare to scream.
The tall man kicked her and pointed at Yvette. "You can’t kill her now. Listen to our orders, do you understand?"
Yazmin nodded timidly.
It seed that even crazy people were afraid of violence. At this ti, Yazmin was very obedient.
Yvette remained calm and did not speak.
She could not defeat two strong n and a madwoman.
When the fat man saw Yvette who had woken up, his eyes instantly lit up.
After seeing the ugly Yazmin, he thought Yvette was pleasant to watch.
"This girl is really beautiful," the fat man said.
"Yes. Just look. Don’t cause trouble."
The tall man seed to be much calr and reminded, "When the car arrives, we’ll get these two people to the place, then our mission is completed."
Yvette learned that they wanted to move her and Yazmin sowhere.
"It’s a pity if she dies." The fat man clicked his tongue.
The tall man had a cigarette in his mouth and sneered, "Don’t talk nonsense."
The fat one said indifferently, "What are you afraid of? In any case, they will be two dead people who no one can recognize."
Yvette was shocked when she heard that.
It seed that they wanted to kill her and Yazmin together, and then shift the bla to Yazmin.
Other than Juliette, she couldn’t think of anyone else who hated them so much.
She suppressed her frantic heartbeat and said calmly, "Sir, I know you are doing this for money. I can give you five tis the amount that they gave you!"
The tall man sneered, "We have professional ethics."
Yvette’s eyes were red, and she pretended to be weak as she pleaded, "Sir, I have a lot of money. Really, I’ll give you money."
The fat man looked at the crying beauty and felt sorry for her.
He snorted, "Little beauty, it’s not about money. If we ss up this matter, we will lose our lives."
Seeing that the fat man started to talk nonsense again, the tall man sent him out. "Go wait for the car."
The fat man obediently went out.
The thin and tall man tied up Yvette again.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
"Be obedient!" the tall man said to Yvette and Yazmin.
Then, he turned around and went out to answer the phone.
anwhile, Yazmin, who had been curled up in the corner with her head full of blood, suddenly had a dark light in her eyes.
She pounced on Yvette again.
"I’ll kill you."
Yvette had just turned her legs over and moved her bound hands to the front.
She blocked Yazmin’s hands and roared, "Do you want to die with ?"
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