Zhao Qin's heart leaped into her throat.
She glanced at Su Ding in terror, shaking her head frantically, signaling her not to shoot, and begging her to stop.
Su Ding's expression turned grim as she stared intently at Old Wu, remaining silent.
Old Wu kept his gun aimed in Zhao Qin's direction, his finger on the trigger, as if ready to fire at any second.
Just then, two burly men approached the doorway.
"Old Wu, what's going on!"
The two men's faces changed, and they quickly drew their pistols and walked over.
Seeing his companions arrive, Old Wu explained in a low voice, "Old Three, Old Four, Old Six has been killed."
Upon seeing the body of Old Six lying in a pool of blood beside Su Ding, Old Three and Old Four's expressions turned to fury, and they both aimed their guns at Su Ding.
"Throw the gun over, or I'll kill all of them right now."
Old Wu snarled at Su Ding, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Su Ding's expression grew colder, but seeing the pathetic and terrified state of Zhao Qin and the others, she finally threw the gun towards Old Wu and the others.
She couldn't take the risk now.
Otherwise, if they all died, all she could do was buy time, or find a better way to escape.
*Bang!*
Old Four picked up the gun Su Ding threw and holstered it.
Old Three and Old Four aimed their guns at Su Ding again, warning, "You little bitch, don't move, or they'll all die!"
Su Ding stood still, not moving.
Old Wu smirked and walked towards Su Ding step by step. Reaching her, he raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face!
*Slap!*
A crisp sound echoed as Su Ding's face quickly began to swell. Her ears buzzed, and her body fell heavily to the ground, a trickle of blood seeping from her mouth.
She looked at Old Wu coldly, her eyes filled with intense killing intent.
Old Wu seemed provoked by her gaze and lunged forward again, "Damn it, I'm going to kill you today! You stinking bitch!"
Just as he was about to strike, the woman in red in the corner let out a cry.
"Blood..."
All eyes turned to where she was looking. They saw the pregnant Yue Yue lying in the corner, blood seeping from beneath her.
Huang Guifang quickly rushed over.
Old Wu's action of hitting Su Ding halted at the sound. He then grabbed Su Ding by her hair and dragged her towards the door.
Su Ding felt dizzy from the pain, almost losing consciousness.
"Su Ding! Su Ding..."
Zhao Qin's heart was in turmoil. She finally rushed forward, but before she could get close, Old Wu slapped her to the ground.
Old Wu dragged Su Ding away, leaving behind a shocking trail of blood on the floor.
As the door locked shut, everyone's hearts tightened. They all knew that Su Ding's fate was likely dire, yet no one spoke.
Huang Guifang, concerned, helped Zhao Qin up. "Qin..."
Zhao Qin's face was pale. If Su Ding met with any accident, she feared she would never have peace for the rest of her life.
She knew that if Su Ding hadn't intervened, she might have been the one dragged out.
At that moment, she truly understood her mistake.
The woman in red slowly walked forward, gently took Zhao Qin's arm, and whispered, "Sister Qin, I secretly contacted someone earlier. They should arrive soon. If they arrive in time, Xiao Ding won't be in danger, so please don't worry."
Zhao Qin opened her mouth but said nothing.
Now, all she could do was hope that Su Ding could hold on, that she would survive, that she absolutely must survive!
After being dragged out, Su Ding opened her eyes again and found herself in the factory hall, with five men looking at her unpleasantly.
It was already deep into the night, and only a dim, yellow light bulb illuminated the hall.
The five men's expressions were sinister. Under the dim light, they appeared exceptionally terrifying and eerie, especially Old Wu, who looked at her as if she were prey caught by a wild beast.
"Little slut, guess what we're going to do to you?"