Listening to Wang Dadong's words, a group of female prisoners immediately, eyes shining with greed, surrounded Gucci.
"Who dares!" Gucci was shocked and turned pale.
This group of female prisoners was not Yang Furong, each one was burly, fat and big-eared, skin dark and rough, and had been long suffering from drought...
Just looking at them made one shiver with fear.
But the group of female prisoners went mad, ignoring Gucci's threats, and directly dragged Gucci away.
"Help, help!" Gucci could only shout for help.
His hand was still bleeding, and if it wasn't treated quickly, he might bleed to death.
But no one came to save him.
Daring to offend Yang Furong, he was already on Wang Dadong's must-kill list.
Actually, Wang Dadong had been merciful to him, at least not killing him directly, but giving him a death everyone dreams of.
Die happy!
However, whether he was happy, only Gucci knew.
