The prisoners in the execution room were stunned when a flash of white light streaked by, decapitating the burly executioners in an instant. They gasped in shock, wondering what had happened—could someone actually be here to rescue them?
In a cleaner room, two middle-aged men sat on chairs opposite a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam. The dress accentuated her perfect, curvaceous figure, but her arms were bruised, her hands were in handcuffs, and her hair, though pinned up, was slightly disheveled, adding to her allure.
"Lin Xuemei, I suggest you just confess. You know the consequences. A beauty like you wouldn't want to be passed around by a group of burly men, would you?" one of the men said, his eyes filled with lewd intent as he reached out to lift her chin.
Chapter 111