The Evil Hands

"Are you trying to frame us up?" Christy was fearless, grabbing his collar. "Take us out now. If we get caught, you won't be able to walk away from it!"

Her retort reminded the organizer of the situation, and he immediately rushed out, followed by those men, who caught him like headless chickens, railing against him. "Damn it! You dare to set us up?"

Someone even came over and punched the organizer. "If I get caught, you're dead meat!"

These people might be respected with their social status, and their reputation would be damaged and their promising career would be ruined if they got caught because of this.

Therefore, many of them rushed to the organizer when he came out. As he struggled, the organizer's mask fell off, revealing a pockmarked face. Everyone tried to strangle him, wishing to kill him.

At the sound of the sirens, the six bodyguards started to take the thirty girls outside. The dozen men guarding the door rushed in, each of them dragged two girls out.