Chapter 1011

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The fat man's cheek muscles trembled because of his fierceness.

Jun Ci didn't check for a moment and was pushed out by him.

Claire was so angry that she was trembling all over. She turned around and slapped the fat man on the face: "You lunatic, you hurt him, I won't let you go!"

The fat man was also a rich man. He was usually complimented by others, but how could he bear such a big insult? Even though the person in front of him was Claire, he slapped Claire on the face with his backhand, "You bitch, I am the first I’m going to fuck you!”

The scene was quite dramatic, everything happened so fast.

Jun Ci quickly glanced around, and someone came forward and dragged her out.

The young man staggered and seemed a little unsteady.

The sound of Claire being slapped behind her instantly made the boy's fingers clenched into fists, making a gurgling sound.

She had never been so angry, even if she was humiliated or said to her face, she didn't care.

However, what happened this time touched Junci's bottom line.

Mike looked at this scene with silence in his eyes.

The female kidnapper looked at Jun Ci with bright eyes: "Although he is a Chinese director, he still has a fresh body. I really want to try your taste..."

Jun Ci couldn't imagine that such disgusting and vomiting words were coming from a woman's mouth.

The moment she stretched out her hand to grab it, Jun Ci shook his head: "Don't make me angry, I can't control myself very well."

She can't be angry.

Back then, she slaughtered countless enemies on the interstellar battlefield.

If she gets angry, she will turn this place into a bloody battlefield.

She didn't want to kill anyone, at least not after coming to this world.

The young man's calm tone sent an inexplicable chill down people's spines.

The female kidnapper was stunned and immediately laughed: "Are you threatening me? You little thing, look at your arms, how slender they are. I don't want you to control yourself, later..." she rushed Zhu Junci raised his eyebrows ambiguously, "You can be rough with me, it's okay!"

Claire behind him finally couldn't help crying.

She looked at Jun Ci's back and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The sharp pain on his cheek could not block the unwillingness rising in his heart.

Mike became a little impatient and blew out a smoke ring: "Hurry up, I don't think this person can last long." He said with a little contempt: "Only three minutes."

"Even if it's three minutes, I can make him hold on even longer...ugh!!"

Before the female kidnapper could finish speaking, the expression on her face changed, and a hand was instantly wrapped around her neck.

Those hands were merciless, and instantly she turned purple, rolled her eyes, and reflexively slapped the hands that were holding her neck.

The mask slipped from her face, revealing that she was an ordinary foreign woman in her forties.

The young man pinched her with a gloomy expression, his eyes already showing bloodthirsty killing intent.

"You bastard, let her go quickly. Do you want to die?!"

The kidnappers around him were startled, and even Mike was shocked. A kidnapper holding a stick stretched out his hand and was about to hit Jun Ci with the stick without mercy.

With the sound of "Bang!", no one reacted at all, as if they only saw the afterimage of a leg whip. Then, the kidnapper holding a stick rolled his eyes and flew out, and his body hit a counter hard with a crackling sound. The wine glass shattered on the floor.