Chapter 492 (1/2)

After landing, Bai Weiwei was relieved for a while. She looked around and realized that she was taken to a factory.

This factory is not very big and some of it is dilapidated. It should have been unused for a long time.

”What are you bringing me here for?”

Bai Weiwei asked with some fright. She looked up at the abnormal man who was carrying herself.

The abnormal man rubbed his neck, twisted his head, and then looked at Bai Weiwei, ”what are you doing? Of course it's punishing you, or what do you think? ”

”What do you want to do?”

Bai Weiwei looks at the abnormal man with her eyes. Her heart seems to sink into the sea in an instant. She feels cold.

The abnormal man is obscene. He looks like he's in his thirties. His eyes are very fierce, poisonous and tall.

Next to the abnormal man, there are three other men. One of the three men is thin and looks like a teenager. The other two are fat and of medium build. They are all in their thirties.

Compared with perverted men, those men look much more honest and less terrible.

Especially the teenager, who looks very pretty, doesn't look like a bad guy.

Bai Weiwei nervously looks at these four people, full of uneasiness.

”It's too late for you to let me go now. If you do anything against me, you'll be too late to repent.” Bai Weiwei looked at the abnormal man and said to several men.

”Too late to repent? Is that right? ” The abnormal man narrowed his eyes. He squatted down and raised his hand. Then he pinched Bai Weiwei's chin. ”When you were a junior, why didn't you have the consciousness of regret? Do you regret now? Ah, Pooh. I don't think you'll regret it. Women like you are all the same! ”

”I'm not really a junior.” Bai Weiwei looked at the abnormal man in front of her with a sincere face. ”It's not true. I'm just misunderstood.”

”Misunderstanding? Do you think I'll believe you? ” The abnormal man sneered, ”you little three are the same. You have the same routine. If you know you are little three, you will pretend to be poor. You seem to be bullied. If not, my mother would not have been forced to die! ”