As soon as Brother Dong was praised, he got carried away, instructing the man who was pulling Ye Wanting's hair, "Go, take her to the car. I'll get in first, you follow. Play with her while driving, and when you're done, toss her wherever. Live or die, it's her own luck."
Ye Wanting felt a chill all over her body; she could even hear the sound of the man behind her licking his lips.
Despair filled her heart completely.
Outside the convenience store, a crowd had gathered, and Ye Wanting glanced at them, every one of them holding up their phones to record.
She choked back tears, pleading for help, "Please, help me call the police..."
"Smack!"
The man behind her slapped her face, "Still asking for help? See who dares to save you!"
He violently dragged her outside, and just as his eye caught a glimpse of a shadow, before he could figure out what was happening, a fist slammed into his face.
