The bald man pulled the cloth from the girl's mouth and mocked, "It's so late and we're in the wilderness. Even if she screams her lungs out, no one will come."
As he spoke, the bald man sneered, exerted force with his hand, and the girl's blouse tore open with a ripping sound, revealing a snow-white patch of skin on her chest.
Seeing the girl's bare skin, the three foreigners all had eyes gleaming, almost drooling.
"No, please, let me go. I can give you money! Please, spare me."
The Chinese girl fearfully pleaded with the gangsters, now her eyes filled with despair and already in tears.
The bald man was nearly drooling; he had never encountered such an Oriental beauty before, how could he let go of such an opportunity?
He reached out with his hairy big hand towards the girl's chest.
"No..."
The girl knew she had fallen into the hands of these demons; she was done for.
She painfully closed her eyes, truly unwilling to watch her precious self being abused by these bastards.
