Zhao Pingting curled up in the iron cage. A sense of despair overwhelmed her and her entire body was trembling.
What should she do?
What should she do now?
At this moment, a strong shadow was cast on Zhao Pingting. She only felt that a malicious gaze was staring at her.
That gaze seemed to want to swallow her whole.
Crack --
The lock on the iron cage was opened.
Before Zhao Pingting could react, her hair was grabbed by someone. A strong force came and pulled Zhao Pingting out of the Iron Cage.
After Zhao Pingting was pulled out of the iron door, the other three women in the Iron Cage looked terrified. They covered their mouths and whimpered softly, afraid that their voices would alert the violent man.
Zhao Pingting’s hair was grabbed by the man and she was forced to look up at him.
The man was about 30 or 40 years old. He was bald. After taking off his glasses and hat, he looked like a different person.
Wasn’t this the car-hailing driver?
Zhao Pingting instantly reacted.