“Mr. Thaddeus, why don't you make a phone call and ask? In case this little bitch really has some relationship with Uncle Graziano, it's not good for us to touch her.”
Thaddeus's eyes moved. He actually lazily pulled out his cell phone. On the other hand, my heart was tense to the extreme. I only stared intently at Thaddeus's mouth as it opened and closed. I wanted to know what he was saying. But he was speaking in the local dialect. It made me couldn't understand a word. Soon the phone hung up and Thaddeus frowned. My heart tightened and I subconsciously felt bad.
“Damn! Ferdinand said that Uncle Graziano had never even been to Lithuania in the past few years. You're lying to us!”
Thaddeus threw his cell phone over. He then directly hit my face. The blood from the corner of my forehead flowed down my face, but I couldn't care less. I was shocked and rushed to take another look at the tattoos on their necks. It was indeed my original. I really remembered every single stroke in it.
“No way! The tattoos on your bodies are really made…”
Before I had time to say more, the group of angry beasts had already surrounded me. They punched and kicked me.