I'm a professional villain actor; my fans are begging me not to kill them.

Chapter 216: The Scenes Are Unbearable to Look At

Yan Ling was even more stunned. All the things on her head had been taken by the kidnappers, and now she looked like a madwoman with her hair disheveled. Bai Ye even had one left.

Even the most dignified man, who fears nothing and never utters a sound even when kidnapped, hesitated this time.

He's a tough guy, all the action and charisma on screen, but now he's going to use his mouth to pick up a hair clip from another man's underwear?

The scene was too beautiful for him to imagine!

"Is there a more respectable way?" Every voice changed its tone.

"If you could unlock these handcuffs, we wouldn't need you." Bai Ye stood upside down, blood rushing to his head, but his tone was resolute. "Hurry up, there's no time to waste, they could come in at any moment!"

Yan Ling, Zhou Nancheng, and the others also realized that this was their only hope.

Zhou Nancheng urged, "Brother Ren, let's make a sacrifice. We're all exhausted. Think about that Lao Jiu who likes to play around with men."

"Damn!" Anyone who was jolted awake by the words "Old Nine" instantly overcame their psychological barrier.

He struggled to move his bound body, his buttocks shuffling on the ground, inching closer to Bai Ye like a maggot.

"You—you don't move!" Ren Si's voice was filled with a tragic determination as if he were facing death. He took a deep breath, held his breath, buried his head, and began to gnaw wildly at Bai Ye's waist with his teeth.

Bai Ye lay with his back to the ground, trying his best to lift his waist up. Ren He knelt on the ground and used his mouth to search for the hair clip on his waist.

Yan Ling and the others were stunned; the scene was simply unbearable to watch.

After searching for a long time without finding it, Bai Ye broke out in a sweat, and Ren Yi became even more anxious.

"Damn, why are you all sweaty?"

"Nonsense, you'd be covered in sweat if you did a handstand."

Anyone who tasted something salty almost choked when they thought it was Bai Ye's sweat.

He gnawed at it for a long time before finally managing to bite down on the small, cold metal hair clip at the edge of the waistband of his white night pants.

The process was extremely difficult and awkward. Both of them were tied up at an extremely difficult angle, and their necks were almost broken. The few seconds of pulling felt like an eternity.

After a long struggle, the hair clip was finally picked off by someone.

He looked utterly dejected, gagged a few times, and then leaned closer, hairpin in his mouth.

Bai Ye was also exhausted. He quickly adjusted his posture and used his handcuffed hand to catch any hairpins in his mouth.

The whole scene was a complete mess, like a farcical scene from Human: Fall Flat.

With the slender hair clip in hand, Bai Ye's heart instantly felt half at ease.

He concentrated, his fingers deftly exploring the structure of the handcuff lock.

The Locksmith Master is activated!

Bai Ye's fingers were unusually steady at this moment, and his sense of touch had become even more acute.

He was completely focused, fine beads of sweat forming on his forehead, as he carefully probed and moved the hairpin with the tip.

The intricate spring structure inside the lock cylinder is nothing to a lock-picking master.

"Click!"

The handcuffs made a crisp sound, very soft, but to everyone's ears it sounded like heavenly music.

"Awesome!" anyone exclaimed, barely containing their excitement.

As the feeling of restraint on his wrist suddenly disappeared, "It's done!" Bai Ye was excited, but he didn't dare to stop moving for a moment.

He carefully removed the handcuffs, stretched his stiff wrists, and then quickly untied the ropes binding his feet.

"hiss!"

Bai Ye grimaced, his legs looking like they were covered in a dense mosaic after being tied up for so long.

Anyone watching Bai Ye's fluid movements was filled with shock and disbelief. This kid is so good at picking locks? What can't he do?

He's simply a genius.

After unlocking all the handcuffs and ropes, he helped unlock the others, whispering, "Move around a bit, regain your strength, and don't make a sound."

Don't worry.

Bai Ye translated the conversations of the people outside several times, and they gradually came to see reality more clearly.

They tried to get food and water from the kidnappers, but they were completely ignored and didn't care whether they lived or died.

The only way to survive now is to listen to Bai Ye and do whatever he tells you to do.

Bai Ye picked up the stick, weighed it in his hand, and handed one to Ren Ge, saying, "Brother Ren, take this and we'll see how things go later."

He took the stick and nodded emphatically; at that moment, he completely trusted Bai Ye.

Others brought handcuffs, ropes, whatever they could find, the main point being that no one could be empty-handed.

Like a cheetah poised to pounce, Bai Ye moved silently into the shadows behind the door. He held his breath, pressed his ear against the cold iron door, and listened to the sounds outside.

The wind picked up outside, and it howled as it blew past the window.

Bai Ye estimated the time and figured that the two men would be changing shifts in about half an hour, so he had to take care of them before then.

In the shadows, Bai Ye listened to the commotion outside and quietly observed the kidnappers.

One person held a gun, and the other held a knife.

The wind picked up, rustling the leaves.

Killing is not easy, even though he has mastered many methods of killing, he has never actually killed anyone.

But he had no choice; if he didn't kill, he would be killed.

Life is equal. Whether you are a king or a beggar, you will die if you are killed.

Bai Ye made a hand gesture, and Yan Ling understood, starting to moan softly, the sound growing louder and louder.

The two guards outside were still chatting idly: "Damn it, why hasn't the boss given the order yet? I'm about to lose my temper."

"What's the rush? It'll be ready soon. Once the money arrives, that girl will be ours—hehe, do you think the boss will give her to us after he gets tired of her?"

"Absolutely! Then—"

Just then, a breathy, exhilarating sound suddenly came from inside the room, the sound intermittent.

The kidnapper paused for a moment, then asked, "Is someone calling?"

Another person leaned over to listen and chuckled: "It's that girl, she probably couldn't hold it in any longer either."

Yan Ling was still panting softly, her voice growing increasingly alluring.

The gunman licked his lips: "I'll go in and take a look."

The other person said, "No, I'll go first."

The two of them jostled to get in.

Bai Ye quietly retreated, remaining in the same bound position, while the others quickly returned to their original positions.

With a creak, the large iron gate opened, and a kidnapper walked in with a lewd grin.

"Little girl, you have a fever? Let me help you cure it, hehehe."

The kidnapper grinned lewdly, kicked aside anything blocking his way, and began to unzip his pants.

The room was dark. The kidnapper remembered that the woman was at the very back. He unzipped his pants and walked toward her with great interest.

Bai Ye, who was sitting on the ground pretending to be tied up, suddenly sprang up like a true ghost, moving stealthily.

With its blessing, it made no sound whatsoever.

He swiftly covered the kidnapper's mouth with his left hand, while his right arm tightened around his neck like an iron clamp, triggering the "Dizziness is normal" effect.

The kidnapper's eyes bulged out, and the intense feeling of suffocation and pain instantly rendered him unable to resist, causing the knife to slip from his hand and fall to the ground.

Those who were prepared caught the knife beforehand, preventing it from falling to the ground and making a sound.

Bai Ye used all his strength in his right hand, pressing his bone against the kidnapper's throat and squeezing it inwards, making a teeth-grinding cracking sound. He then grabbed the kidnapper's head with his left hand and twisted it violently.

"Click."

The kidnapper didn't even utter a sound before his body went limp like a broken sack. His eyes rolled back, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he died instantly.

The throat is a vital organ in the human body. With a quick twist and turn, Bai Ye silenced the kidnapper immediately.

This is murder; a vibrant life vanished before his very eyes in mere seconds.

Bai Ye was breathing rapidly, slightly out of breath, and her hands were trembling.

Acting and reality are different. Killing someone with his own hands instilled in him a nameless fear and panic, as well as an excitement he was unwilling to admit.

Yes, excitement, that feeling of blood boiling, from his hands to his heart and then to the top of his head, making his scalp tingle.

He even found himself somewhat addicted to the feeling, the thrill of taking a life with his own hands giving him a sense of control over someone else's fate.

There was no sound from inside the house. The kidnapper outside cursed something, and footsteps sounded, as if he wanted to come in and check.

Bai Ye, holding the kidnapper's corpse upright, suddenly spoke with a lewd grin.

"Ah Baon".

This means "to open one's mouth and hold it in" in Thai.

Bai Ye multitasked, imitating the kidnapper's voice while carefully dragging him behind a pillar.

"Sabi, soyo!" (That feels good, you're really good at this!)

The armed kidnapper at the door chuckled and cursed a few times, then stopped, telling him to hurry up and come out after he was done, as it would be his turn soon.

The boss forbids them from harming people to death, but it's okay if the woman takes the initiative.

It was very quiet inside, which was a bit strange.

Bai Ye kicked the stunned Yan Ling and whispered, "Scream."

Yan Ling realized what was happening and began her pantomime performance.

"Gurgle gurgle gurgle ———— Ah —————— Gurgle gurgle ———— Ah ————"

The sounds of saliva and alluring moans emanated from her mouth, arousing the kidnappers outside the door, who urged her several more times.

Bai Ye kicked Ren again: "Swear."

It's highly unusual for a man not to react when his female companion is being insulted like this.

Anyone who weakly bursts into a tirade: "Bastard! Let her go!"

"You bastard, come at me if you dare!"

Bai Ye carefully hid the kidnapper's body, stood in front of Yan Ling, and pretended that the kidnapper was enjoying himself.

Curses, panting, spitting, and moaning mingled together, like a potent aphrodisiac, stimulating the kidnappers outside the door to become more eager, and they urged him on again.

While his accomplices were having a good time, he had to guard the gate and get yelled at, which made him very unhappy. He grumbled and cursed, but he still remembered the rule set by the boss that someone had to stay behind to guard the gate.

Bai Ye spoke again: "Te hai lou wa bai len gan." (She invited us to come and play.)

The armed kidnapper hesitated for a moment, then Bai Ye patted Yan Ling, who screamed even louder.

The kidnappers outside were burning with lust and couldn't hold back any longer. Enticed by Yan Ling's shouts, they immediately forgot all the rules of their boss and walked in, pulling up their pants.

At this moment, Ren had already gripped the knife tightly, ready to strike.

The armed kidnappers slowly approached, and Yan Ling continued her performance, holding her breath and gripping the knife tightly in her hand.

Closer, closer.

Just as he suddenly lunged forward and stabbed the kidnapper, an unexpected incident occurred.

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