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【1460】Battle of Los Angeles (1)

"Dear, let me loosen your ties for you..." Seeing Sarna who was scared by herself, Kamisi had a lewd smile on her face, and she reached out and grabbed Sarna's big and inconspicuous breasts. He had been coveting this huge breast for a long time!

But just as Camishi's big hand was about to touch Sarna's chest, Awu, who had been behind Sarna and was tied into a state of being tied to a ** state, suddenly burst out and swept Camishi's chin with a flying leg. A huge force came, kicking Camishi's strong body backwards and landed heavily on the floor. [.Com text]

Camice was stunned. He never expected that this petite and delicate girl doll had such powerful explosive power, and wasn't she tied up? Why did she break free so easily?

Just when Camish came to his senses, Awu was already slowly cutting off the rope on Sarna's body, and then came to Camish with Sarna. It was not until this time that Camish completely woke up and was attacked.

But before he could even exclaim, the girl who looked petite and delicate had already punched her and hit her lips. Camice, who was about to exclaim, was immediately smashed to pieces and her teeth were torn, her lips were torn, and her face was stained with blood.

When he said that, he swallowed it alively, and his eyes were filled with horror. Why did this little woman have such a strong strength? The strength of that punch is even more terrifying than the iron fist Ah San beside Tross? ***, how could such a small body contain such a powerful force?

Camice was almost crying? These were two stunning ones he happened to find on the street. Before he tied them up, people searched their bodies and confirmed that there was no weapon of destruction. Then they sent them into his room. Two women who seemed extremely fragile to Camice had such power. How could he not surprise him? At the same time, Camice's heart also fell to the bottom. He knew that he had fallen into a trap. This was obviously a trap against him. Tros died. What was waiting for him?

"Don't worry, we won't kill you. If we really want to kill you, we won't be so energetic!" Seeing the light flashing in Camice's eyes, Sarna didn't understand what he was thinking. In order to prevent this guy from jumping into the wall, she spoke immediately.

As soon as he heard that the other party would not kill him, Camish immediately felt relieved. Although he understood that the premise of not killing him must have something to do by himself, or wanted to know something from his mouth, as long as he did not kill himself, everything would be easy to say.

After living in Blue Mountain Prison for fifteen years, Camishi has long understood a profound truth: living is the foundation. As long as he can live, no matter what the other party wants to know from him, he will say it without hesitation, and saving his life is the foundation.

As for betraying Kevin or Mrs. Gullaran? He had no burden at all. They were not my own. Even if my own life was threatened, they could betrayed.

"Very good, that's how to be good, okay, Awu, help him up and we'll meet someone..." Sarna nodded with satisfaction.

"See someone?" Camishi was stunned. After all, this place was his own territory. As long as he made a compromise, he would have a chance to escape once he relaxed. But if he took it to another place, even if he told everything, what if the other party wanted to kill someone to silence him?

Just say a few words and delay the time, the blonde woman took out a needle from somewhere and stabbed it directly into her arm.

Suddenly, Camishi saw his arms turn black, and a numb feeling spread throughout his body.

‘Well, I saw someone who gave you an antidote, without the antidote in his hand, you will rot all over your body to death within half an hour!” Sarna said casually, then let go of Camishi, without any intention of threatening him, but Camishi was almost crying?

He felt the swelling on his left arm, and he really had the urge to cry without tears. This time, he had to go if he didn't go. Looking at the two women who didn't care at all, he obviously didn't worry about calling for help at all.

"Okay, Awu, wipe his face. Your punch just now is too fierce. Every girl's family needs to learn to be gentle. Do you understand?" Seeing the blood on Camice's face, Sarna said earnestly.

"But Sister Sarna, I'm gentle enough... Look, if I'm not gentle, I'm just like that..." After saying that, Awu punched the marble coffee table in the bedroom.

Gentle enough? Damn, that's gentle? I almost smashed my head, that's gentle? Camishi wanted to curse, but when he saw Awu's casual punch burst out a long crack in the marble coffee table, he decisively closed his mouth.

The punch I just punched me is really gentle? If it was like now, then my head would probably be broken.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..." Seeing Awu walking towards him with a towel, Camishi quickly spoke, he was really afraid of these two women.

Soon, wiped the blood on his face clean, and Camish stood up very simply. He knew that his life was already in the hands of these two women, or in the hands of the person behind them, and now the only thing he could do was to cooperate.

"Let's go, two respected ladies, I'm willing to go and visit that adult!" Camishi was very strong, but this did not prevent him from making a humble attitude. On the contrary, when he was in the Blue Mountain Prison in the early years, he had always been a errand-run character. At that time, he was bullied, beaten, and called in exchange for it. He did more things than he is now. What is this?

What Camice believes in is the prey on the weak and self-esteem, which can only be enjoyed with life. Without life, everything is gone. Camice sees it very clearly.

Life was in the hands of two women, and Camice took them out of the villa very simply, and Sarna took the initiative to hold Camice's wrist. In the light of envy and admiration of many brothers, Camice got into his own car, an old-fashioned Ford.

Only he himself understands that he is suffering now.

Although the old Ford is old, the configuration inside is definitely the top. Camice is the ace driver of the racing team in Blue Mountain Prison, and has amazing talents for various vehicles. His obsession with cars, especially this old Ford, is his favorite.

I just had some money in my hand, so I got the car from a rich man and modified it myself. Now this old Ford is running towards the darkness at an extremely fierce speed.

About half an hour later, the old Ford drove down to an abandoned factory in Los Angeles under the command of Sarna, drove into the factory and stopped. The bachelor pushed open the car door. Camice jumped down and saw a young man with purple hair sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette. Behind him were several men with strong expressions standing...

"Beat me, leave a breath!" Seeing Camish walking towards her, the purple-haired man gave the order coldly. Camish was stunned. He had surrendered, why did he beat him up?
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