Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse-Chapter 72 - Two Women and a Man in Captivity
Chapter 72: Chapter 72: Two Women and a Man in Captivity
Chapter 72 -72: Two Women and a Man in Captivity
“Bullshit, if this house is empty, it’s ours. If you want to stay, brother here welcomes you.”
When they came out, the light from inside the bedroom spilled out.
Now it was clearly visible that there were two men, the one speaking was relatively young, followed by an older one.
It was none other than the man from the second floor.
“Ugh, I’m gonna puke.”
“Why waste words? Now that you’re here, none of you are leaving.”
The man from the second floor was a middle-aged uncle in his forties.
Looking at him now, he seemed rather fierce, not exactly a good man.
With that, he came out with a weapon, resembling a long watermelon knife.
“Kill the men, keep the women!”
He said this with a resolve in his face.
Clearly, the situation had escalated to the point where no peaceful resolution was possible.
Song Yi kicked the man in front down with a swift move.
“Seeking death!”
The man from the second floor saw his comrade being bullied and immediately hacked towards Song Yi.
In a split second, Song Yi dodged to the side.
Zhang Kaiyang stumbled as he was bumped from behind.
Jhiang Yuan quickly reached out to steady him, then pulled him back.
Song Yi had no problem fighting, but he needed space to maneuver.
It was no good if everyone got in the way; the younger man had also reacted by then.
He picked up a stick from the side and joined the fight.
Seeing that things were turning sour, Jhiang Yuan swung her baseball bat hard today.
With a crack like the slaughtering of pigs, she screamed and successfully drew the young man’s anger toward her.
“You damn bitch, you’re dead!”
Jhiang Yuan quickly retreated, while Song Yi handling one man was more than enough.
The man, now desperate, swung the big stick wildly.
Jhiang Yuan found the right moment and caught his stick with her baseball bat.
Man, she must have used a lot of strength, as it made her palms sting with pain!
Then, swift as lightning, she landed a kick.
“Ah!”
She knew the crotch was a man’s weakest spot, hence aiming to hit it with one blow was essential.
The man opposite suddenly doubled over, dropped his stick, and clutched himself below.
His face couldn’t be clearly seen, but it must have been incredibly distorted.
“Ah!”
Zhang Kaiyang delivered a kick from behind, and the unprepared man instantly face-planted.
Meanwhile, Song Yi had the second-floor man under control.
They turned on a search light inside the house, a 360-degree one.
Under such special circumstances, they wouldn’t normally turn on such a bright light.
“Jhiang Yuan, you go inside and check.”
“Alright!”
Song Yi took the two men to the living room, Zhang Kaiyang brought some rope, planning to tie them up.
Knowing what the situation roughly looked like inside, Jhiang Yuan still couldn’t help but tremble when she actually saw it.
Ye Mianmian wanted to come over to help, but when she saw what was inside, she couldn’t help but scream.
Once she realized what she’d done, she quickly covered her mouth.
No wonder she reacted like that, Jhiang Yuan was also struggling to accept it.
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There was a woman on the bed in the bedroom, disheveled, her face no longer clear.
She was hanging by a rope, bound with many ropes.
Curled up, buttocks facing out, her whole body suspended above the bed.
A slight movement would make her sway.
Her body was covered in bruises, not a single spot unharmed, and there was blood below her, she must have suffered a lot of torment.
“Sister Yuan, look…”
Following the direction Ye Mianmian was pointing in, she saw two dog cages at the foot of the bed.
There were two people inside who seemed to have been forcefully stuffed in.
“Those bastards, Mianmian, come and help!”
“Okay.”
Jhiang Yuan took out a dagger, and the woman whimpered, unable to turn around, blind to the specifics of the situation.
“Don’t be afraid, we’re here to rescue you.”
As she spoke, she cut the ropes above, and Ye Mianmian also found it hard to accept.
Human nature, it’s truly horrifying.
“Mianmian, don’t cry, go see if there are any clothes.”
“Okay!”
Ye Mianmian wiped away her tears, picking up the scattered clothes from the ground.
The woman was already at death’s door, obviously tortured beyond recognition.
“Here, sister, put these on first!”
The woman didn’t take the clothes, but crazily crawled under the bed instead.
There was movement from the two people in the dog cages: “Mommy, mommy…”
Hearing that, Jhiang Yuan couldn’t hold back anymore.
This woman was tortured so terribly because she was trying to protect her child.
That’s why she was so agitated when they talked about exchanging people earlier.
In her previous life, wasn’t she the same, for Xiao Nuan, for her daughter?
“Don’t panic, I’ll help you.”
Jhiang Yuan and Ye Mianmian helped open the cages, which actually contained two teenagers.
They were about fifteen, a boy and a girl, neither wearing any clothes.
Clearly, they had suffered no small amount of abuse.
The girl was better off, but the boy had been forcefully shoved in, and several cuts were visible on his body as he came out.
Both children had eyes full of terror, clearly traumatized.
“Wuu, my children.”
The woman held her two children, crying bitterly.
Ye Mianmian found more clothing in the cabinet, not hers, probably brought over later.
“Sister, stop crying for now, put on the clothes, don’t catch cold.”
The woman seemed to come to her senses then, struggling to get up and approach.
Taking the clothes from Ye Mianmian, she said with difficulty, “Thank you!”
“Sister, those two beasts have been restrained by us, right outside. Get dressed and decide what to do with them.”
When Jhiang Yuan said this, her meaning was very clear.
Although one shouldn’t be a saint, in the apocalypse, if it’s possible to help, then help.
In her previous life, if someone had been able to help her, Xiao Nuan might not have…
After she finished, she took Ye Mianmian and left, leaving space for the three people.
About five minutes later, the mother and children came out, having tidied themselves up a bit.
They had tied up their hair, and despite the injuries on their faces, their features were discernible at last.
“What are you doing, kneel down!”
Zhang Kaiyang kicked down, and the man from the second floor gave him an unwilling glance.
The three flinched noticeably, especially the two children, who immediately hid behind their mother.
“Go to hell!”
Jhiang Yuan, furious, kicked the man in the head.
The man clutched his head, forced to endure the pain, probably disoriented by Song Yi’s beating.
But he still felt defiant inside.
“Sister, here…”
Ye Mianmian was angry too, being a woman herself, she just couldn’t tolerate it.
That girl was only about fourteen or fifteen, and that boy, he must have suffered too.
She handed over a dagger, likely used at home for cutting fruit, but it could be considered a weapon for self-defense.
The woman took the dagger, her eyes turning cold and resolute.
She edged closer to the two men, the second-floor man looking smug, tilting his head to the side.
There was a threat in his eyes, as if issuing a warning.
