Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 509: Chapter 509

Laura held the wall, and some strength from nowhere made her walk towards the phone.
She stood on tiptoe with trembling, took off the phone and dialed Zayn's number.
Zayn's phone was buzzing and she opened it.
The UAV behind him warned, "Please put down your mobile phone immediately. Do not communicate with your teammates through your mobile phone!"
He ignored it and found that the pasta was an unfamiliar number. Then he answered the phone, "Hello?"
Laura's pupils suddenly contracted, and she felt the tip of her nose sour.
The voice was like the sound of nature.
"Zayn......"
Zayn was about to cover his other ear and try to hear it clearly, but when he heard the mosquito-like sound, his breath suddenly tightened!
"Laura? Where are you? !"
Joshua looked at him in astonishment and asked, "Did you find it?" !"
Laura leaned weakly against the wall, her eyes turning black for an ounce.
She can't see pasta anymore.
Her body was shaky and she murmured unconsciously, "Yellow hair, pink hair, and green hair..."
Joshua stuck to Zayn's phone and was confused when she heard this, "What? Did you get caught by the barbershop?" Is this Ms. Taylor? !"
Sweat rolled down Laura's cheek. She heard footsteps coming from downstairs and said in a panic, "Villa, help me."
She hung up the phone in a hurry, feeling dizzy again. Then she turned around and happened to meet someone standing at the stairs with pink hair.
The girl with pink hair raised her eyebrows and looked at her meaningfully.
Laura suddenly woke up and leaned against the phone, staring at her.
The pink hair looked at it and suddenly smiled weirdly, "What are you doing, darling? Do you want to run away?"
Laura bit her lower lip and forced herself to suppress the fear in her heart. She pointed at the phone, "I think... I called my family, but they couldn't get through."
Hearing this, the pink hair's eyes lit up.
You didn't get through, did you?
She walked up to her pasta with a smile and applauded as she walked, "You're really good. You crawled out of the basement quietly and even knew how to make a phone call. It seems that your family has taught you a lot about security precautions, but don't you know it? How can you dial your family number from abroad?"
Laura reflexively cried and forced herself to say, "Rachel, let's talk about it. Please don't let my family take revenge on you. Really? Don't you want money?" Winnie, I'll give you the money. Let me go.
The pink-haired woman squatted in front of her pasta and pouted, pretending to be pitiful. Her eyes were still cold, "Oh my darling, I feel sorry for you, but what's the use? "Even if your family doesn't take revenge on me, I still want to bully you."
Laura was pressed against the corner as if surrounded by someone, and she shook her head helplessly.
The pink-haired woman smiled and held her head up, slamming her against the wall!!
She was hit on the back of her head and fell to the ground with an ounce of her eyes.
The pink-haired girl didn't care. She picked up her hair and slapped her one ounce in the face, "You bitch! You still want to tip us off and affect our bright future. I'll chop you up and throw you into the sea! !!"
Laura's ears were buzzing with pain, "I didn't! I didn't tip him off!"
The woman grabbed her face more cruelly and twisted her ears, "What can I do without it? Don't you want to do it? I'm so happy now! Keep crying! Cry! !!"
All the pain came overwhelmingly.
Laura struggled reflexively in pain, cried out, and pushed him at a loss.
Suddenly she noticed.
Her palm only touched the tiniest bit of a woman's.
This small difference is the complete crushing of strength and ability.
The light in her eyes suddenly went out, and she looked at the woman's grinning face.
The pink-haired girl also noticed this detail and smiled, "Did you see it, kiddo? One of my hands is bigger than yours. What have you hit me with? You can only beg, cry and kowtow to me. Understand?"
Laura was desperate. She looked at her with tears in her eyes, and then she noticed the girl behind her.
The green hair who couldn't stand it came over.
A man with yellow hair sneered and whispered, "Since she is still so vigorous, let her die slower. Beat her first, make her roll down the stairs, and then get rid of her."
The pink hair said happily, "Yes! ~"
Green-haired hands together twisted, can not bear to say: "you are a bit too cruel?" "This child's face is swollen and his body is covered with blood. The injury is too serious, aren't you afraid of having nightmares?"
The yellow-haired man glanced at him coldly. "Where are you from, angelic bitch? Do you know how cruel her parents are as capitalists?"
Green-haired man was speechless, "It has nothing to do with her. Forget it. Let the child go and let us run away."
The yellow-haired man rolled his eyes and picked up Laura.
Laura had no strength to struggle.
She was very quiet and didn't even feel much pain. She looked at the yellow-haired man weakly.
The yellow-haired man was condescending, and his ugly facial features were very ferocious. "Does it hurt? Do you regret it? to enjoy such a good welfare?"
Laura staggered and was thrown to the ground, panting.
A dagger held to her throat.
Her thinking was slow, and she didn't feel fear. She looked at the yellow-haired man blankly.
The yellow-haired man stared at her curiously, "Do you know how your body will react when I cut you with this knife?"
Laura's eyes widened in pain and looked behind him.
In a trance, she seemed to see an ounce of familiar figure coming up quietly.
The two men were silent.
Her vision was a little blurred and she replied blankly, "What's your reaction?"
The yellow-haired man persuaded, "The blood will spurt out of your neck and may splash all over the ground. When Winnie sees you, she will hug you and cry, but no matter how hard you shout, you won't respond to her anymore."
Laura couldn't imagine the pasta.
Her brain seemed to be out of control, and her body felt like it was flying.
Then she noticed that the green-haired body had been silently thrown to the ground and was quietly struggling in the pasta.
The two of them continued to approach her.
Laura trembled and raised her hand, pointing at the distance expectantly. "Someone is coming to save me..." Is that right..."
The yellow-haired man and the pink-haired man looked at each other and smiled grimly, "Who will come to save you? No."
Laura raised her eyes blankly and looked at Joshua who was standing silent behind them. "Is that my illusion?"
Joshua raised an ounce of the gun and aimed it at the back of the pink-haired and yellow-haired heads with a murderous look in her eyes. "No, my niece, I'm really here to save you.""