Sure enough, the moment the apartment door was opened, Mo Sen rushed in without any warning. There was no scream or heavy impact. The female white-collar worker only had time to take a breath before she was forced to the wall by him with a knife.

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The whole process was too quiet and fast, and the door automatically bounced back and closed, firmly covering up the last gap with dim light.

The main color of the picture has returned to dim green, with only the beige trench coat of the female white-collar worker visibly shaking.

"I'll kill you if you dare to speak out." Moson's low-pitched threat echoed in the private movie room.

What happened next was something that even Roberto, who was the most keen on such large-scale plots among the people, didn't want to recall. The female white-collar worker's mouth was sealed with a wide tape, her hands were tied behind her waist, and she could only rub herself against the ground in embarrassment.

I moved, sobbed and sobbed into a dull and desperate hum*.

Moson, who was riding on the white-collar worker, stretched out his hands to tear off her clothes and suit skirt, and continued to threaten her with words and gestures to hit her in her futile resistance. The scene was not good-looking, and it was not as exciting as some adult films.

It arouses the excitement of the audience, but only makes people feel scared and faintly nauseated.

The reason remains the same - porn movies look staged no matter how you look at them, and the stuff on the screen now looks real no matter how you look at it.

"Don't move!"

There was an irritated mute sound, and Mo Sen pulled out her underwear from under her white-collar skirt. What was also exposed was an obvious sanitary napkin. The dark red blood stains were particularly dazzling under the warm yellow light.

Colton and others, who were already silent, became even more silent, like a row of solidified stone sculptures.

On the screen, Mo Sen threw away the women's underwear with the sanitary napkin attached to it with a disappointed look on his face. The camera finally turned to daytime. Even though the sky was gloomy and there was no strong sunlight, people breathed a sigh of relief and felt in their hearts, "I can pretend without looking."

"I'm glad it didn't happen".

"This is an attempted rape..." Jasper's voice was very low.

Roberto rarely uttered a syllable to echo him, his face as gray as the sky on the screen.

It was so disgusting. He felt his stomach moving, silently expressing his physical disgust.

"Why haven't the police come yet?"

As soon as Damon asked, several police cars roared past and stopped in front of the apartment building covered with a giant cloth.

It's the police investigating the fire scene.

The dynamic sound effects are powerfully inserted, tearing apart the dead atmosphere in an uncomfortable way.

Mawson was operating the joystick in the game hall, and his performance seemed to be quite good this time. He even smiled briefly when the uncle next to him came over to express his envy.

...Just like an ordinary, normal person.

The strong sense of fragmentation made Damon frown.

Moson left the game hall like this. He was still wearing the same outfit, black jacket, reddish-brown shirt, black pants, and a backpack on his back. If you ignored his light-colored hair, this person would be extremely inconspicuous.

, to the extent that you can meet several similar passers-by casually while walking on the street.

The two elements of "simple" and "common" in Mawson were constantly emphasized. Damon felt uncomfortable all over and moved his buttocks in his seat.

Low-class people can be seen everywhere, but they are also murderers and rapists...

Damon crossed his arms and rubbed his arms quietly with both hands.

"Ah." Colton said.

Damon rarely felt the same way as him, looking at the screen with confusion and worry.

Because two people blocked Mawson's way.

"Hey, you kid won quite a lot with your little steel balls today."

The stronger of the two spoke angrily, his intentions clearly revealed.

"Where are the notes for exchanging money? Hurry up and give them to us!" Another person continued.

"Pfft! What you said is so rude!" The person in front of him shook his feet and laughed loudly.

The plot is really classic, as if it was cut out of a universal template and used, so that everything from the lines to the actions is so funny. It's just that Damon and others can't laugh. The look in the eyes of the two gangsters is so funny.

Looks like a dead person.

Brother, let’s find out. Do you know what kind of dangerous person this person you robbed is?

For a moment, Jasper was really looking forward to Mawson killing them both - Mawson was certainly not a hero of justice, but at least it was more comfortable for a bad guy to beat a bad guy than for a bad guy to hurt an innocent good guy.

As expected, Mo Sen put his hand into his pocket.

Then he took out a narrow utility knife.

…?

The four Coltons all showed confused expressions amidst the gangsters' ridicule.

This weapon seems to have little lethality. It is not at the same level of danger as the kitchen knife that Mawson used before.

"How do we do this?" Jasper muttered.

*For details of the corresponding parts of the shooting, please see: Chapter 88 "Rain in the Day" (5)

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