Chapter 639: What I Said Is True
Chapter 639: What I Said Is True
Joseph was totally drunk. It seemed that he would fall asleep at any time.
The man with the tattoo waved to prevent his men, "Do not be so fierce. What if frighten the little beauty? Don’t you see that she is a virgin?"
A group of men laughed with the man with the tattoo.
Only Joseph’s classmates didn’t laugh. They all sat on the floor and watched it blankly.
Rylee still said calmly, "Hey, my buddy got drunk. It’s my treat tonight. I have to take him out of here."
Then, she used her all efforts to help drunk Joseph up and walked to the door.
Several ruffians were overawed by Rylee’s righteous tone. They were all stunned for a moment. It was the man with tattoo who reacted first. He shouted, "Who allowed you guys to go! I did not let you go! Catch them back! "
Hearing the sound, Rylee walked faster. The door was already opened. She helped Joseph out.
Joseph got drunk. He completely leaned on Rylee, which made her feel a little hard.
Behind were a few guys. Rylee looked back. She was scared. It happened that there was a waiter who held six bottles of wine. Rylee gritted her teeth and walked up to the waiter. Then she picked up two bottles of beer and threw them over.
Crash!
Those guys were so scared that they walked back.
"Hey! What are you doing! Pay for it!"
The waiter was stunned and stood against the wall. He just knew to shout.
Rylee still helped Joseph and walked.
"Damn it, Joseph! You bastard! Wake up! Do not sleep! They’re coming to us! Joseph!"
Rylee anxiously cried. She pinched Joseph’s waist hard. Feeling pain, Joseph opened his eyes. He stammered, "Who? Who bite me? Which dog?"
"It’s me! Walk yourself! Quickly!"
Rylee got sweaty. She ran into several people. Finally, she got Joseph out of the bar.
There were taxis waiting at the door. Rylee stuffed Joseph into a taxi and threw a lot of money. After telling the driver Joseph's home address, she was about to get on the taxi. But she was immediately yanked by someone on the waist. She was abruptly pulled out of the taxi.
"Bitch! You want to run? No way! Since you annoyed our boss, don’t think to run!"
Three guys got Rylee back.
The taxi driver was scared. He quickly left.
"Let me go! Help! Help! Someone wants to kill me! Help!"
Rylee casually kicked them and shouted.
Those guys had panicked. They quickly covered Rylee’s mouth and dragged her to the inside.
Rylee bit hard the hand which covered her mouth.
"Ouch! It hurts! Bitch! Go to the hell!"
The man was furious, shaking his injured hand. Then he kicked Rylee.
It happened to be Rylee’s waist. She snorted. The giant pain swept her through. Then she passed out.
They carried Rylee to the inside.
"Boss! We caught her back! How could we let her run away? It’s her honor to be liked by you!"
They threw faint Rylee on the sofa.
A guy shook his injured hand and complained, "Boss, she’s so wild, just like a female leopard! She bit me. See!"
The man with the tattoo saw his hand, then he was excited and looked at Rylee, "Oh? Interesting! Good! I like wild girl!" He continued, "The more she is wild, the more I feel cool! I just like hot girls. When I’m fucking her, it must be so exciting! Ha-ha!”
The others also laughed with him.
Joseph’s classmates were all scared. They all ran away.
They just sang and hung out to kill time. Who knew there was a guy among them who borrowed usury? Then they were blocked here.
What a coincidence! Just when the guy promised that he would pay for money as soon as possible and these guys were about to leave, Rylee rushed over.
"Wake her up! I will let her know how I fuck her! Wake her up!"
The man with the tattoo had begun to untie his belt.
A guy walked over and poured a glass of water on Rylee’s face. Suddenly, Rylee woke up.
"Shit!"
Rylee wiped the cold water on her face, watching around in horror.
Only a few seconds, she understood her situation.
She was caught back and trapped in this room.
Six or seven men looked at her.
Rylee sat up and squinted at the man with tattoo, "What do you want!"
"What do I want to do? It's not obvious? Fuck you!"
A group of men laughed.
Rylee could not help but shuddered.
The current situation was very terrible.
She was alone. How could she escape?
Clutching the phone, she didn’t know what key to press. Then she secretly pressed the call button.
God bless her! She hoped there was someone who answered her phone and could find out the current dangerous situation!
Rylee exclaimed, "This is serious bar. How dare you openly do such things! Aren’t you afraid of the police to catch you?"
"Ha-ha!" The man with the tattoo seemed to have heard something funny, "Catch me? Who dares to catch me? I’m the king here! Not to mention the police, even the sheriff must listen to me!! "
That man kept approaching Rylee and sneered, "Bitch, don’t be afraid. I’m super good. I can make you feel so cool. You just need to be loud. The more you are loud, the more I’m excited!"
Rylee deftly snatched a fruit knife off the table, pointing to him, "Do not come! Otherwise, I’ll kill you!"
Rylee said so seriously.
The man was shocked for a moment and frowned, "Little girl, be obedient. Even if you're holding a gun, it’s useless! Quickly put down the knife!"
"Let me go! Or I'll kill all of you!"
"Let you go? Ha-ha." The man with the tattoo seemed to hear what the funny thing, "You are so interesting and so hot. I will let you go? Today even if you have to die, you could only be fucked by me to death. Get her knife away! Come on! I can’t wait! "
Then, the man was sitting on the sofa over there and actually took off his pants. Then he took out the ugly penis. While looking at Rylee, he played it with his hand.
Rylee almost vomited.
Gross!
Five or six men approached Rylee together.
Rylee was trembling but she still held the knife tightly and pointed at them.
"Do not come! I’ll kill you guys! I’m serious! If two of you guys die, I won’t suffer any loss!! Do not come over!"
Several men looked at Rylee’s fierce look and began to discuss.
"You press her hand. You hold the knife…"
"I hold her legs ..."
"Be careful her knife, and her mouth. She will bite."
Rylee’s hands were trembling.
What should she do?
Would she really have to be raped by that disgusting man?
Rylee felt so despair.
‘Mom, please, bless me!’
‘Your only daughter is in danger!’
‘Mom, save me!’
After the discussion, they all walked up to Rylee. Several arms stretched over. She cried and casually waved the knife crazily, "Assholes, go to the hell! I'll kill you guys!"
Half a minute later, Rylee could not move.
A man held her legs. The other man pressed her hands.
Two men wiped the blood on their face and cursed, "Damn it, this bitch is so crazy!"
"Bitch!!"
Rylee’s hands and feet were floppy. She felt despair and cried fiercely, "You guys wait! I will take revenge! I will cut you into pieces!"
Suddenly, a picture popped into her mind. Timothy and Kenneth stood in front of Bugatti.
Rylee was stunned and then immediately shouted, "I am Timothy’s girlfriend! I know Timothy! If you dare to touch me, I'll let Timothy kill your whole family!"
All men took a deep breath.
They were all stunned and looked at each other.
What did the woman say?
Timothy?
The boss of EP Noir Society?
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Compared with Timothy, the man with the tattoo was nothing!
The two had huge different status!
"Boss… did you hear her? This bitch said she was... Timothy’s girlfriend…"
The man was apparently startled. He squinted and then suddenly grinned, "Just you? You’re Timothy’s girlfriend? Tell you, Timothy doesn’t even like movie stars. He will like you? You wish! If you are his girlfriend, I will be his brother-in-law!"
Ha-ha…
The group of men immediately laughed.
They didn’t believe Rylee.
Rylee was secretly scared.
Shit! These assholes! When they heard that she was Timothy’s girlfriend, they didn’t let her go. If she said she was Timothy’s maid, she would be laughed at by them.
"I have Timothy’s phone number. I can call him now! You guys can hear my conversation with him. Then you will know whether I’m lying!"
The whole room fell silent again.
They all looked over at the man with the tattoo.