Chapter 475: Chapter 475

###Chapter 472 Whose Plot - Part 4

But after all, she practiced, threw me directly to the ground three or two times, without the slightest mercy, and kicked me directly at my ribs.

She probably ran out of patience, and instead of talking nonsense to me, she grabbed my finger, grabbed a pen, and signed my name on the document. She then grabbed my finger and pressed it on the wound on my forehead.

For a moment, she pressed her bloodstained finger on the signature of the document, and this series of actions were done in one fell swoop, and she often did such a thing at all.

The door was closed loudly.

I lay on the ground, my body was still shaking, and the pain began to spread to all parts of my body.

I could not imagine what kind of mess I was at this time.

As I lay on the ground, I completely lost the ability to move.

Three days later, I was put in a car by two women. I was blindfolded. I just felt as if I had been in the car for a long time.

By the time the gauze on my eyes was torn off, I was locked up in a strange, very messy environment.

Overhead was an old house supported by empty wooden shelves, with triangular asbestos tiles on the roof, some dark, probably because of traces left by stagnant water.

I heard a woman's cry. I drew back my thoughts and saw the place around me.

At this time, lying on the dirty straw, hands, and feet were tied, clothes, needless to say, a few days of turnover, clothes have long been out of shape.

Beside me sat several women who were shivering and crying in a low voice.

"Stop crying and think of something first!" When someone opened her mouth, I looked at the woman, probably in her twenties. Even though her clothes were messy, her beautiful face had clean and bright features. It was clear at a glance that she was a girl from a rich family.

Hearing her voice, the other girls stopped crying and looked up at her.

He opened his mouth and asked, "What can I do?"

"You can see the country here. Let's figure out where it is and figure out how to get out of here." The beautiful woman opened her mouth and looked around with bright eyes.

A girl said, "Where is this country from? I don't know what to say. Where exactly is it? How do we get out of here? If this was a mountain, if we escape, we will be eaten by the wild animals in the mountain."

"This should be the southwest. They should be planning to send us to the border country." I opened my mouth.

Several other girls looked at me and froze for a moment, "Southwest Border?"

The beautiful woman said, "Why would they be sending us to the border?"

I curled my lips, and I didn't say anything. I thought these people were going to sell me, but the conversation that day made me a little confused.

If they don't do such outrageous things for money, then what was it?

Seeing that I was silent, the beautiful girl said, "Don't talk about it. Get closer to me and think of a way to untie the rope in my hand."

As a result, several girls moved against each other and began to untie each other from back to back.

"I can't untie it at all. It's all a dead knot!" Some women began to complain, and some couldn't solve it and began to cry.

I can see that these girls seem to have a good family. How could they all be brought here?

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but ask, "How did you get here?"

"What can I do? My parents don't like me and wanted me to die!" A girl spoke in the crowd.

For a moment, I was a little confused, "Did your parents send you here?"

The beautiful woman spoke with a cold look on her face. "What can I say? There are kinds of parents in this world who feel that what they are doing is right. They do not allow their children to refute their words. Once their children are disobedient, they push them into the abyss in the name of love."

I froze, didn't react for a moment, looked at the beautiful woman, and said, "So, your parents sent you here?"

The woman shrugged. "Sort of! They heard that Victory Academy in Madrid was a place to educate problem children, so they sent me in. The people in the school either beat or scolded me, and I couldn't stand it. I couldn't stand it, but I was taken back, and they prepared my legs. They didn't dare to inform my parents, so they simply directed and acted in a fire, so I woke up, didn't die, and was sent here. "

It suddenly dawned on me why she was farthest away from everyone and asked everyone to get close to her. Her eyes fell on her legs, and there was no difference, but it was obvious that her legs were different.

When she saw me looking at her, there was nothing unusual about her, and she sat calmly.

After a pause, I looked at her and said, "You don't look like a child who was still in school."

She laughed a few times, looked at me, and said, "What? Just because I'm mature?"

Realizing that my words were a little unfriendly, I shut up, looked at the other girls, and asked why.

I knew that this girl was probably brought in a different way.

Some were born into poor families, came out to look for jobs, and were tricked into coming in when they were introduced that they could get a high salary.

Some people were brought in because they live alone in a city and get off work in the middle of the night.

We can see that everyone was brought in in different ways, but one thing that we did not know was what the people who brought us were going to do.

I untied the rope for a long time, but I still couldn't do it. I heard footsteps and voices outside, the voices of several men.

For a while, several girls looked at each other face to face.

"Return to your position!" I opened my mouth, but it was too late.

Several men pushed the door in, and when they came in, they saw all of us huddled together.

Any fool can see what we were trying to do. I thought these men would be angry, but they didn't.

They just glanced at us huddled together, then looked at each other and smiled.

A man said in a wretched way, "Anyway, I haven't eaten meat for several days, and the women who come this time look good. Why don't you try it?"

A man answered, "It's not appropriate to touch these women up there, is it?"

"Damn it, it's all a few kilometers apart, and if we don't say, can the boss know that we touched it? Besides, aren't those people coming until the evening? There are still five or six hours left, which is enough for us to have fun." With that, the man came towards us.

Luckily, all the girls were not inexperienced little girls, and they remained calm.

The beautiful girl looked at us for a moment. For a while, she looked at the man coming and said, "Handsome, we have all been brought here by you. It is not good to use the strong one like this. Why don't we all volunteer a little bit?"