Chapter 1865: I Am so Shameless for Helping You, No Need to Thank Me!
Brown looked at the petite and sweet oriental girl walking over with a smile, and felt as if he had seen a devil crawling out of hell.
"Stop, stop, let's... let's discuss it."
Murong Mian sneered: "I don't think we need to have anything to discuss."
After saying that, he suddenly turned around and slammed down the hand holding the gun. The hard butt of the gun hit the head of the bodyguard who had just climbed up.
The bodyguard's wrists were cut, but his legs were fine.
Unfortunately, before he could do anything else, he was discovered by Murong Mian. It was also his own bad luck.
Murong Mian's head was like an iron bump, and he immediately started bleeding profusely and passed out.
Now, although the three bodyguards brought by Brown are not dead, all three have lost their combat effectiveness, especially those two, who will most likely be destined to be eunuchs in the future.
Now Brown is the only one left, but he is also a tough guy. Without helpers, he can't do anything.
He looked at the three bodyguards lying on the ground like dead pigs. He was angry and scared. He only regretted that he was too careless and didn't bring a few more people with him when he came. If he had brought a few more, there would be no room for the two of them now. A rampant one.
But no matter how much you hate it, it still falls into their hands now.
Murong Mian said to Ji Mianmian: "Mianmian, how do you want to deal with this old thing?"
Now, the initiative is in their hands. If they don't torture this old bastard, he thinks he can cover the sky with one hand.
During the next game time, it is the couple's turn to have the final say. No one should want to disgust them again.
Ji Mianmian rolled up her sleeves: "Old bastard, no matter how crazy and arrogant you are, you still won't fall into our hands. With your virtues, you still want to participate in the election. Stop being disgusting. I'll destroy him first." Let’s talk about it later.”
With that said, Ji Mianmian took the blade from Murongmian's hand, kicked Brown to the ground, stepped on his chest to prevent him from moving, and then without explanation, scratched several lines on Brown's sanctimonious face. road.
"Since you are shameless, then I will fulfill your wish."
Ji Mianmian's attack was ruthless, but she showed no mercy. The knife was so powerful that it could cut through the bones, and she wished she could wedge the blade into his flesh.
Ji Mianmian could hear clearly what the old bastard asked the two foreign men to do to her.
Thinking of Ji Mianmian's anger all over his body, all the anger accumulated in his hands.
I'll scratch, I'll scratch, I'll scratch your face to pieces to see if you still have the nerve to pretend to be a gentleman.
Brown felt as if he heard the sound of the blade cutting open his flesh, and felt sticky blood flowing from his face. He screamed at the top of his throat, "You can't kill me, you can kill me...I am, Congress." Congressman, I am a Congressman, I am not an ordinary person... If you dare to touch me, I will never let you go..."
"hehe……"
Ji Mianmian sneered and moved her hands faster. Ji Mianmian was not satisfied until her face was covered with sticky blood and her original appearance could no longer be seen.
Brown screamed repeatedly and lay on the ground twitching in pain: "Stop, stop... Stop, I won't trouble you anymore, let me go... Let me go, I can promise you... anything, No conditions...as long as you let me go..."