"What's going on?" Mother Lin began to panic and hurriedly asked the policewoman beside her. The officer hadn't expected this sudden turn of events either and immediately contacted the officers over there.
But they told them that their team hadn't found the hostage yet. They hadn't even made their move.
What had happened over there?
A little over ten minutes earlier, several men had sneaked into the room where Lin Xingye and Cheng Yu were being held.
Lin Xingye didn't know why, but fear crept into his heart. He had a constant feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Something about these men...
They deliberately sent two men to block Cheng Yu first, then shoved him back hard.
Another man grabbed Lin Xingye's chair and dragged him over, chair and all.
[What's going on?]
Sure enough, Cheng Yu tried to fight them the next second. Both men were heavily built, and they hastily threw their weight into holding him back.
The two on the other side tipped Lin Xingye's chair over, slamming the back of his head against the floor hard enough to make him see stars.
Through the haze, he felt an unknown number of hands roaming over his body, trying to strip off his clothes.
[What the hell? What the hell is this?]
[Can't you live without using your dicks?]
Just as the man was about to sit on Lin Xingye, he kicked him viciously in the crotch.
They hadn't tied his legs. Otherwise, how could he have kicked Cheng Yu earlier?
The man was scrawny and sleazy-looking, his face twisting with the pain in his crotch. The other man was skinny as a monkey and disgusting in a different way.
His looks might originally have been merely average rather than ugly, but combined with that expression