The time of the city

Chapter 162 Helplessness, Fear, Collapse, Despair, Violence

When Mo Yu awoke, her head covered, her hands and feet bound, and darkness all around her. Pain welled up in her neck. She struggled to move, touching the person next to her. Unable to see, she screamed unconsciously.

"It's me, Xiaoyu." Song Fei's voice made Mo Yu feel much more at ease.

"Where are they taking us?" Mo Yu's hands were tied and it hurt. She kept twisting her body, trying to make herself more comfortable, but unexpectedly aroused the dissatisfaction of the man in front of her. "Damn, it's so noisy." He raised his hand and slapped Mo Yu hard. The pain made Mo Yu cry out.

"Xiaoyu, don't make any sound, or you will get beaten again." Song Fei beside her reminded in a low voice.

Her cheeks were burning with pain, but Mo Yu was afraid of being beaten again, so she could only sob quietly.

About half an hour later, they were thrown onto a hard concrete floor. Mo Yu felt like her butt and back were about to fall apart. "Who are you? What are you doing?"

There was no doubt that the man in front kicked Mo Yu in the stomach several times. Mo Yu curled up in pain and dared not make any sound anymore.

"Why are you hitting people? What do you want to do? Do you know her identity? She is Ni Jiamu's sister. We will give her money if she wants it. Let us go." Song Fei slowly moved to Mo Yu's side.

The man spat at the two men's feet and sneered, "We are looking for Ni Jiamu's sister."

A huge sense of fear and suffocation swept over Mo Yu, and she trembled all over. Was she going to die here today? Because she hadn't eaten anything last night or this morning, Mo Yu felt her stomach was also very uncomfortable, and the discomfort spread all over her body.

Suddenly, Mo Yu felt the man who had hit her squat down in front of her. Then Song Fei was picked up by the others and thrown aside. "Don't come over here, please." Mo Yu wanted to step back, but she felt the cold touch of the wall.

The man mercilessly yanked a strand of Mo Yu's hair. She felt as if her scalp was being ripped off, tears streaming down her face from the pain. Then he ripped off the hood she was wearing. It took a while for Mo Yu to adjust to the situation. She finally saw she was in an abandoned factory. The man in front of her was wearing a hat and a mask, so she couldn't see his face clearly. Turning her head, she saw Song Fei tied up in a corner on the other side, two burly men standing beside her.

"Whoever sent you here, I'll pay double the money and let us go." Mo Yu's hair was disheveled, her lips were pale, and her face was swollen from being beaten, with bruises on it.

The man didn't answer Mo Yu's question and started smoking. The flame of the cigarette flickered in the small and dim factory, and the smoke quickly spread throughout the space. Mo Yu felt that the air had become thinner, and her heart was beating violently, as if it would jump out of her throat in the next second.

After finishing a cigarette, the man chuckled, threw the cigarette butt on the open space beside him, turned around and said to the two minions next to Song Fei, "Kill her."

As soon as the words fell, the two men walked towards Mo Yu with obscene smiles on their faces, "What are you going to do? My brother will not let you go." Mo Yu kicked her legs desperately helplessly, and the two men were very "patient" and clamped her legs with their hands many times, and dragged her forward, making her lie flat on the floor.

"Don't come over here." Mo Yu moved her body with difficulty, but in return she was slapped several times by the man. "Don't move, we will let you die comfortably." After saying that, he began to tear off her clothes and pants.

"Get away, don't touch me." Mo Yu twisted her body like a fish on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered.

"Let her go, don't touch her." Song Fei yelled excitedly, her voice piercing her heart. The leading man walked over and slapped her hard, knocking her to the ground.

Helplessness, fear, collapse, despair, violence...

"Take a picture and send it to her brother." The leading man walked over, as if enjoying a good show, with a perverted smile on his face. "What do you think Ni Jiamu would do if he saw her like this?"

"Just kill me." Mo Yu screamed in despair. Her whole body was bruised and purple, with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth. The two men's greasy hands were touching her body. She wished she could cut off the places on her body that they had touched.

"Kill me," Mo Yu almost begged. This feeling made her collapse and made her life worse than death.

"stop!!!"

A cool and gentle voice came, and Mo Yu knew he was coming.