Chapter 484: 484: The strong bullying the weak

Su Man saw this and instantly felt the injustice!

She hated this kind of bullying more than anything!

It was completely detestable!

If it wasn’t for the fact she was outnumbered and her injured hand had not yet healed, she probably would have already rushed out to teach those rascals a lesson!

Yan Qingwen always told her not to be impulsive, not to act rashly, and not to act recklessly when she got angry! – She knew being this way wasn’t good, but temper wasn’t something that could simply be changed by just wanting to change it.

The motorcycle drove past the car.

Those people hadn’t noticed her at all. There were too many dolls around, and even if they saw Su Man, they probably would carelessly mistake her for just another doll.

Once the sound of the motorcycle was distant, Su Man emerged from the car, only to find dolls toppled over everywhere, naturally creating a path in the middle.

She deeply furrowed her eyebrows.

Then she picked up her bag and followed the trail left by the motorcycle.

…

The motorcycle did not go too far.

It wasn’t because they didn’t want to go further, but rather the man tied to the back of it had exhausted all his strength. After being dragged for some distance, they were afraid he would die, so they stopped to rest.

Su Man had been carefully following them all this time.

She hid behind the roadside vegetation, which had been left untrimmed for a long time, flourishing enough to conceal her well.

Through the gaps in the branches and leaves, Su Man carefully watched those people.

She thought to herself that it wasn’t that bad, as she didn’t know anything about this maze. By following them, she might as well use them as stepping stones. If anything happened to them, she could take the opportunity to uncover the potential dangers in the maze.

However, she was still not sure… who these people were, and why they had kidnapped that man?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The man with glasses collapsed on the roadside, several young people seemed not to worry about him escaping. The ropes carelessly tossed on the ground, they didn’t tie him up nor pay any special attention to him.

Seems reasonable, with the poor man barely breathing and his legs soaked in blood, how could he run? Even if he did try to run, how could he outrun these fit and youthful kidnappers?

Su Man bit her lip, hesitating about how to rescue him.

She not only needed to consider how to save him but also how to provide for him afterward, after all, they were in a maze. It was already challenging for her to protect herself, let alone another person?

As Su Man was pondering, one of the young men walked up to the man with glasses, carrying a water bottle. He crouched down, unscrewed the cap and started pouring the water on the man’s knees.

The clean water washed over the dust-stained bloody wounds, revealing a fresh red wound. The man grunted in pain, his legs uncontrollably twitched.

“How’s it going? Can you still walk?” the young man in a denim jacket, and a metallic necklace asked coldly, “Even if you can’t, it doesn’t matter, right? Since you’re crippled, having one less leg doesn’t make much difference to you…”

Hearing these words, Su Man was taken aback.

… Was he crippled?

But just a short while ago, she saw him running and falling behind the motorcycle. He seemed to walk just fine.

One of the young man’s accomplices grumbled angrily: “This guy just needs a lesson! If we didn’t need him to show us the way, I would have killed him a long time ago!”

The young man in the denim jacket stood up, frowning, “Enough. Looking at his condition, he can’t walk anymore today. You two go set up the tent, I’ll go find a place to collect some water. We ran out of it.”