My Guardian Mr Bo

"Ah, no……!"

Accompanied by the screaming scream, the girl was arbitrarily toyed with by the people in the dark, and the people on the dance floor seemed to be offended, and it didn't take long to continue.

But that scene is still very eye-catching.

A girl had her clothes torn apart, but with the hands of so many people, Leng Jue clenched the cup in her hand and squinted at the scene, her breathing almost stagnated.

"head……!"

"What to do, ignore it."

Listening to the voices of two of her men, Leng Jue stared at the evil scene, gritted her teeth slightly, and popped out a few words, "Don't forget our purpose--!"

If you do something now, isn't it all exposed! ?

"Head, rabbit..."

"Wait, wait until she comes out...!"

"No, not the head... I mean... yours, behind you..." Leng Jue actually wanted to meet him, but when he saw the figure behind him and behind the bartender... he The breath tightened suddenly...

Leng Jue also felt as if he had noticed something in an instant, suddenly, she squeezed the cocktail glass in her hand... and...

Slowly, turning his head...

A white and slender hand was placed on the bartending table. At this time, she was holding a small spoon, but the spoon was held in her hand, which was obviously distorted.

She bends a spoon.

Leng Jue's pupils shrank, and her side gaze continued upward.

He saw her wearing the uniform of a nightclub bartender, with a black collar, black and white, with this bow tie on her neck, slender figure, and half-length hair that was close to her neck.

It seemed to have changed her face again, she looked plain, and there were stitched wounds on the eyelids. It was a bit horrible, but besides the appearance, she felt so familiar to herself.

At this moment she was staring at the chaotic and evil scene so fiercely, holding the spoon in her hand, as if trying to restrain her anger and endure her anger, so that the spoon became deformed.

And she, right beside her, behind, behind the bartender...so close to herself.

She was full of murderous intent, she was...the wanted person, the person she wanted to arrest.

And at this time, somehow, it was probably because of the girl's accident, she didn't seem to notice herself.

Leng Jue slipped in her throat.

He subconsciously felt that at this time it seemed that he shouldn't approach her and touch her, so as not to be killed by her.

Just when the atmosphere was tense here, the screams and groans of the girls over there also rang out. In the vague darkness, three men were playing with her, on her, front and back, disgusting Occupation and raging.

Leng Jue saw her beside her as she completely bent the spoon in her hand, and blue veins appeared on the back of her hand.

at last.

It's over over there, drag the girl away, unclothed, as if being carried out to continue playing.

As soon as the people over go out.

Next second.

Leng Jue retracted his gaze, and then used the remaining light to look at the figure behind her side, and then glanced again... she turned her head back suddenly, looking at the empty bartending backstage, her eyes tightened.

He suddenly stood up, squeezed the crowd away from the escape exit, and shouted in a low voice, "Quickly, group A prepares. The rabbit should appear from the small door and stare at her. Without my order, no one is allowed to act rashly!"