Su Wan wanted to cry but had no tears to shed. Her two legs were held tightly by someone and pressed against her sides. Her legs were also squeezed by the two men beside her. There was no chance of her moving at all.
The scarred man finished his cigarette. The car was filled with disgust. He smoked but did not open the window, so the car quickly fell into chaos.
Su Wan felt very uncomfortable. She had been holding it in, but she had to breathe…
She first coughed violently a few times, as if she was about to cough out her internal organs. The men were also indifferent.
Su Wan pursed her lips and couldn't help but say, "Can you open the window? I feel a little uncomfortable."
The scarred man did not even look at her, but he spat impatiently with a terrible expression.
At this moment, the man on Su Wan's right said, "Boss, why don't we remove her mask and look at her face? What if we really grabbed the wrong person?"
