From everything that started happening just now, Chen Lan didn't understand, but her intuition told her that it wasn't over yet.
She took a few steps back, away from the blonde young man, and then turned to run away. At this moment, even though Chen Lan was not one for exercise, she desperately moved her legs, but still couldn't compare to the well-trained man, and she was quickly caught.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Chen Lan struggled desperately.
"What we want is you." The man subdued Chen Lan, pinned her to the ground, then took fine rope out of his pocket, "Stop moving, otherwise we will not be polite."
Chen Lan was about to call for help, then she saw the black-clothed man's head in front of her suddenly burst open, like a smashed watermelon, and fresh blood gushed out from the artery like a fountain.
As she was at a loss, the heads of the other men also burst open like the first man's.
Blood rain fell on Chen Lan's body, soaking her completely.
