Paper and pen were quickly brought and spread on the table, and the King of Hell was also untied.

"Write it!" Brother Qing said.

The King of Hell did not move. He turned to look at Qinqin and said, "Qinqin, I have wronged you. It will be fine soon." The smile on the King of Hell's face was very gentle when he spoke.

"Hey, how long has it been and I'm still thinking about women?" the thin man said with a lewd smile.

The King of Hell suddenly kicked the thin man in the stomach!

The thin man was caught off guard and was kicked back several steps, almost falling to the ground.

"**Your mother!" The thin man immediately became anxious. He picked up the stick and wanted to rush over.

"Forget it!" Brother Qing waved his hand to stop the thin man, and then waved his hand to Da Zhuang.

Da Zhuang pulled out a knife from his body and put it on the back of the King of Hell: "Boy, be honest."

"Hurry up and write. Just write that you owe us five hundred thousand because of gambling. You know it." Qing Ge said coldly.

"Hey, whatever, I don't care." The King of Hell walked to the table, picked up the pen, and wrote an IOU in a few strokes.

"Put your fingerprints on him and sign your name." Brother Qing said again.

"Brother, is this useful?" Da Zhuang asked.

Brother Qing took a look at the IOU written by the King of Hell, and then said, "Whether it's useful depends on how the old man treats him?" Brother Qing took the IOU, pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know how.

It seems unreliable..."

"Brother, this kid is smelly and hard, and he's not afraid of anything." The thin man said harshly.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Brother Qing asked.

"My surname is Zhou, I have already written an IOU, you should let us go." The King of Hell sneered.

Brother Qing glanced at the King of Hell and suddenly said: "Tie this kid up!"

"The surname is Zhou, **...!" Before the King of Hell could finish his sentence, Da Zhuang immediately held the King of Hell down. Da Zhuang put a knife on the King of Hell's neck: "Boy, don't move!"

"Brother, let me make a video with this girl, so that I won't be afraid of her playing tricks." The thin man said with another lewd smile.

"You s***..." Brother Qing laughed and cursed, then nodded: "That's fine, just be prepared."

"Zhou Qing! How dare you!" I yelled angrily.

"You little brat, you were still sucking milk while I was living in society. How dare you threaten me?" Brother Qing picked up a water bottle and threw it at me.

"Tie up that boy." Brother Qing pointed at the King of Hell again.

"Where's the rope!" Da Zhuang pressed down on the King of Hell. The King of Hell struggled hard, but Da Zhuang's body was too strong and the King of Hell couldn't get away.

I also started to struggle, and the fat man came over and held me down: "Don't bother! Otherwise I will beat you."

"Zhou Qing, if you dare to touch Qinqin, I will definitely kill you!" I yelled.

"Okay, I'll just move and take a look, damn it!" Brother Qing pointed at the thin man: "Why are you still standing there?"

The thin man was overjoyed and immediately smiled and said: "Brother, look at me." Then the thin man happily said to the two people around him: "Brothers, help hold this girl down, hey, I'm going to enjoy it."

Qinqin was lifted up by two people. Qinqin struggled violently and screamed loudly. Both the King of Hell and I roared. The whole scene became chaotic. Da Zhuang tried his best to control the King of Hell. I couldn't move at all. The fat man looked at me.

Brother Qing sat on a chair and watched coldly, while the thin man walked towards Qinqin on the bed with excitement on his face.

Qinqin was held down by two people. Qinqin was very close to me. I was tied up at the head of the bed. I could see the panic on Qinqin's face and the lewd smile on the thin man's face!

"How dare you!" I yelled at the thin man.

"Go and cool down." The thin man didn't care about my threat at all, he just rubbed his hands and looked at Qinqin on the bed.

"Can you hurry up? I can't hold it anymore." The guy holding the leg cursed.

Qinqin cried desperately, his head shook violently, his body heaved, but he couldn't break free!

"Brother Qing, I'll give you one million, whatever you want, let Qinqin go." I shouted to Brother Qing.

"I can earn my own money. I kind of like this scene now." Brother Qing touched his chin with a hint of excitement on his face.

The thin man opened Qinqin's sweatshirt, revealing the white shirt underneath, and half of Qinqin's white waist.

"This girl is on point!" the thin man exclaimed.

Brother Qing took out his mobile phone and started filming, then smiled and said, "I'm starting."

"Brother, don't worry, I will pay attention to the angle." The thin man laughed.

I saw Qinqin's eyes, what kind of eyes it was! I will never forget it in my life. The sound from Qinqin's mouth violently tore my soul. At this moment, I just wanted to destroy everything!

I pulled my hands back desperately, trying to break free. My wrists were tied, and the iron bed frame rubbed my wrists. I started to bleed. I didn't care, I just pulled hard and shook!

The fat man stepped on me and gave me two hard kicks: "Don't touch you!"

The thin man started to take off Qin Qin's jeans. Because of Qin Qin's struggle, the thin man did not go smoothly!

Brother Qing walked to the bed and started taking pictures, and everyone's attention shifted to the thin man.

Suddenly! Da Zhuang shouted "Hey!" and then I saw a figure appear like a ghost. I saw a flash of cold light! Then a knife was inserted into Brother Qing's back, and then he quickly pulled it out.

, again! Only then did I see clearly that this figure was actually the King of Hell, and the King of Hell broke free!

The King of Hell didn't show any mercy or stop. He stabbed Brother Qing and then pierced the thin man's vest with a knife!

All this happened so suddenly that no one could react. Everyone's attention was on the bed. No one would have thought that the King of Hell could break free and even get the knife!

When the thin man fell down, Brother Qing and his gang finally came to their senses. The first one to appear was Da Zhuang. Da Zhuang roared and directly picked up the table and smashed it on the King of Hell. The King of Hell was knocked to the ground directly, and then the Fat Man and the other

The two men also rushed towards the King of Hell. The King of Hell was holding a knife and roaring wildly. I saw that the hands of the King of Hell were full of blood and his body was splattered with blood! He looked very scary.

"Brother!" Da Zhuang suddenly screamed as he knocked down the King of Hell.

"Brother, I can't survive!" Da Zhuang shouted again.

I turned around to look, and sure enough, Brother Qing's face was pale and he fell to the ground, with pink blood foam coming out of his mouth.

I was so frightened that I quickly shouted: "You have hurt your lungs, please send me to the hospital quickly, otherwise you will die!"

I just wanted Brother Qing to die, but seeing Brother Qing like this with my own eyes, I started to worry about the King of Hell again. If Brother Qing really died, the King of Hell would be in big trouble. I am a doctor, and I could tell at a glance that the knife of the King of Hell might hurt him.

If it's in Brother Qing's lungs, it can really kill someone. If he goes to the hospital quickly, he might still be able to save his life.

In fact, I didn’t need to shout at all. Da Zhuang immediately picked up Brother Qing and rushed out the door with big steps. These people are all from mixed society and must be experienced. They can tell that Brother Qing’s situation is not good.

The fat man also ran out after the strong man, and the two guys who were holding Qinqin also carried the thin man and ran out, but there was no one in the house! Of course, the King of Hell and Qinqin and I were still there, but they just ignored us.

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"Haha..." The king of hell suddenly laughed, but his voice was extremely hoarse. This laughter was worse than crying. The king of hell lay on the ground, face up, coughing and laughing: "Damn, it's so happy!"

"Yan Yaowu, get up quickly. Can you still move? Untie me." I said anxiously.

The King of Hell slowly turned his body over, and then slowly got up from the ground. I glanced at him, and there was blood all over the face of the King of Hell. There was also a lot of blood on his body. I don’t know if it was someone else’s or his own. The King of Hell was holding him up with one hand.

Beside the bed, the hand seemed to have been soaked in blood, and the entire palm was red. I saw a deep wound, and the muscles on both sides of the wound were turned outward.

The King of Hell stood up slowly, and then lay down next to the bed: "Qinqin, are you okay?" the King of Hell said in a gentle voice.

There was no sound from Qinqin on the bed for a long time, and I couldn't see Qinqin's face. I only saw Qinqin's body not moving.

"Qinqin! Qinqin, what's wrong with you!" The King of Hell suddenly shouted.

"Yan Yaowu, please release me quickly and let me see." I was anxious.

The King of Hell immediately stepped over, knelt on the ground and began to untie the rope for me. The King of Hell untied the tape on my wrist, and then used a knife to cut off the tie on my wrist. I could finally move my hands.

He untied the rope from his feet and rushed to the bed immediately!

I leaned over and took a look. Qinqin closed his eyes and lay motionless on the bed.

"What's wrong with Qinqin?" The King of Hell asked anxiously.

A bad feeling flashed through my heart. I put my hand on Qinqin's wrist, and then gently patted Qinqin's cheek with my other hand: "Qinqin, Qinqin, wake up..." I whispered into Qinqin's ear.

With.

Qinqin didn’t react at all!

Irritation coma! I'm sure Qinqin is like this. When a person is overly stimulated, the brain nerves will react naturally. Everyone's reaction is different. Some people will be more excited, some will explode instantly, and some will

People will lose control of their whole body, their muscles will not obey commands, and some may even fall into coma, just like Qinqin.

Qinqin's pulse was quite normal, and I didn't notice anything abnormal in my body. What I was most afraid of was stimulating my heart, which might have very serious consequences.

"Get out of here!" Yama pushed me away impatiently, then leaned over to pick up Qinqin and ran away.

"Why are you going?" I asked hurriedly.

"Go to the hospital." The King of Hell didn't even look back.

I followed the King of Hell and ran. Along the way, I saw little bits of blood scattered in the corridor. These should belong to Brother Qing and Shouzi. The blood on the hands of the King of Hell was also dripping, and every drop dropped on the ground. I quickly put Qinqin

I snatched it from the hand of the King of Hell and said, "You are injured, please wrap it up first." I said.
Chapter completed!