78 Do You Want to die?

Most of Mary's face was covered by the rain hat and currently, her face was as cold as the temperature around her. 

"Let go! Get lost!" 

Among the three men, the shortest one with a mustache whistled, "Yo! A hot girl!" 

The tanned one smirked, "She seems pretty!" 

The other one stared at half of Mary's face. "It's gonna be fun. Let's take her back with us!" 

The three of them lifted the inflatable boat and planned to take Mary back with them! 

Mary fell back and had to grab the side of the boat to get up again. 

She raised her hand to touch the rain droplets on her face. She patted the mustached man. "Hey!" 

He turned and winked at her. "Hey! Don't worry, babe! We'll be in our apartment soon. There's fresh bread, warm coffee and milk, and more importantly, a big soft bed! We'll have a good time up there!" 

Mary asked him in reply, "Do you want to die?" 

The mustached man thought he heard wrong. "What did you say?"