"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
There were five guards in the first batch, all of whom were armed with excellent weapons. Qiu looked at the semi-automatic rifles in their hands, and then looked at her own shotgun. Once he took action, how could he protect his woman?
Qiu was so nervous that her feet were shaking.
Unexpectedly, the straw man gritted his teeth and said, "No, nothing. We've had a friendly fight. We're just looking for some fun..."
In the middle of his words, he burst into tears.
He looked at Qiu hatefully.
Why didn't he do it? If it was a man who did it, they could immediately let the caravan guard kill him. But now, what did it matter? The three big men were beaten by a woman. If this matter was leaked out, they might as well kill themselves with a piece of tofu.
