Mr. Cao's face was blurred with flesh and blood, his facial features were indistinguishable, tears and snot mixed with blood, kept flowing down, and there were not a few teeth left in his mouth. Sun Xia frowned, jumped down from the stool, reached out and took out a cloth roll from his pocket, opened it, took out three silver needles, and approached Mr. Cao. When Mr. Cao looked at it, his eyes were extremely frightened, his body kept shaking, and he wanted to struggle...

Chapter 22 of "Three-Year-Old Special Forces", I don't want to die! I am hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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