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In the private room below, Wells Morales approached Ariel Morris step by step, and Ariel instinctively retreated.
Wells’s eyes glimred with desire, his lips curled into a wicked smile, "Hurry up and undress! If you’re too slow, I’ll help you!"
Ariel glared at Wells, deliberately stalling by saying she would take off her clothes herself, then suddenly tidied her clothes with lightning speed, her eyes cold as she swiftly dashed to the sofa and grabbed a beer bottle from the table, smashing it hard at the two n tying up Daisy Grant.
"Ah!! Filthy wench!!!"
Screams echoed throughout the private room, as the two n clutched their bleeding heads and shouted.
Seizing the mont, Ariel quickly pulled Daisy up, shielding her behind, then hastily grabbed a few bottles of beer, handing two to Daisy for self-defense.
There were no other items for defense in the room, only dozens of beer bottles placed on the coffee table. Ariel grabbed a beer bottle in each hand, protecting Daisy as they both retreated step by step.
Wells extinguished the cigarette he had just lit, his gaze toward Ariel sharp as a dagger, as if it wanted to pierce through her! "Grab the two of them! Damn it! I’m going to kill you both today! Playing mind gas with !"
Ariel cast a sidelong glance at the angry Wells, and spoke to Daisy behind her, "Daisy, rember, if anyone gets close to you, don’t hesitate, smash their heads hard! If they die, they die! We’re acting in self-defense, we won’t face legal consequences!"
Daisy’s hand holding the beer bottle trembled as she nodded forcefully in response to Ariel, "To survive today, I’ll fight to the end! Dead either way! I’m taking two scumbags down with !"
"Good job!" Ariel smiled, holding the beer bottle, her whole body tensed, ready for battle.
Because they had staked everything on life and death, both Ariel and Daisy’s hearts relaxed a bit, no longer in the panic and confusion they felt at first, becoming much more calm.
Wells shouted angrily to his n, "What are you waiting for! Get up there and grab them!"
"Yes, boss!"
A group of n imdiately surrounded Ariel and Daisy, closing in on them.
Ariel’s eyes turned cold, a life-or-death desperation showing on her face, and she ordered, "Daisy, strike, smash!"
Daisy replied with an "Mm", and both of them wielding beer bottles, smashed them towards the approaching thugs who had made a move.
Out of beer bottles to use, Ariel and Daisy went berserk, punching and kicking at anyone who ca near, preventing them from closing in.
Ariel grabbed one of the n’s hands and fiercely bit down on his tattoo.
"Damn it! Uncooperative!!"
The man, feeling the pain, raised his hand and delivered a harsh slap toward Ariel’s innocent face!
The sharp slap sound resounded around Ariel, her head suddenly dizzy, her vision turning blurry.
Ariel’s body trembled slightly.
The toxin had taken effect! Her vision was starting to fail!!
What does it an when it rains cats and dogs? What does misfortune never co singly an? Ariel truly felt that God was purely playing her to death!!
Ariel’s vision blurred bit by bit, she tried to open her eyes wide, but couldn’t see anything clearly ahead.
Beside her, Daisy noticed Ariel suddenly stopping her resistance, standing still, and imdiately called out, "Ariel, what’re you doing? Ariel! Watch out!!"
A sharp slap, another loud slap, Ariel, now completely blind, didn’t feel the pain this ti, but heard the resounding slap echoing in her ears...
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