Back at the cabin, as soon as he arrived nearby, he stopped, perhaps because of his instinct cultivated by the blood of the knife for many years, he inexplicably felt that something was wrong. Read the latest chapter in full, and visit wèn:.

Gripping the pistol at his waist, he walked towards the wooden house, and when he was about to reach the front of the wooden house, he suddenly turned to one side and flashed to the side. At the same time, only a snap was heard, and a bullet pierced the pillar in front of him.

This private ski resort belongs to Andrew, who had personally explored the field when he bought the place. The cabin of this father-son vacation was built in a small hill pass, surrounded on three sides by a hard mountain, leaving a narrow gap on the side, into which he had just dodged the bullet and flashed into it, which was only large enough for one person and not accessible to others.

"Hoffman, don't be stubborn, or I'll kill your three precious sons." A cold, low voice pierced the snow and accompanied the sound of footsteps. net

"Daddy, Daddy" The shouts of the sons came from the front of the wooden house, Andrew was startled, the son really fell into the hands of this group of people, who are these people, this man's voice is very familiar, as if he has heard it somewhere

"Throw the gun out, or I'll kill one of your sons every five minutes," the words fell, and the sound of a boring sounded.

It turned out to be him. A gleam flashed in Andrew's eyes, and he took a pen from his bosom and drew something on the wall of the col and shoved it into a crack in the stone wall. Then he threw the gun out of his hand.

"Come out with your hands up, don't play any tricks," the voice continued.

Andrew raised his hand and walked out of the gap in the col, and on the snow in front of him stood dozens of men in black, their faces covered by masks, and they couldn't see their true faces. Standing at the front was a tall man, his eyes shining with a cold and vicious light. Behind him, three men held three children hostage, none other than Andrew's three sons.

"Sure enough, the father and son have a deep relationship." Seeing him come out, the man sneered. Command those behind him, "Stun him." ”

Two sturdy men stepped forward to restrain Andrew, who only stared coldly at the leading man in front of him but did not resist. The two men took out a white cloth and covered his mouth and nose.

It was a white cloth soaked in Gorofang, which could quickly make a person unconscious.

Seeing him fall, the leader coldly ordered: "Take him away." Someone immediately stepped forward and lifted Andrew up and put him into a black helicopter not far away. ，

"Daddy, Daddy" When the three children saw their father fall, they shouted together, wanting to run over, but their strength was too small to break free from the person who restrained them.

"Sir, what about these three boys" Someone looked at the three struggling children.

The leader looked at the sky, and the blizzard was coming soon.

"Stun them and strip them of their clothes." He coldly commanded that in the blizzard and sub-zero temperatures, these young children would not survive at all.

"You bastard, my mommy and godfather won't let you go." Alex immediately understood what he meant, the bastard was intending to freeze them to death

"Then let her come, I would like to see the power of this woman who can make you the best devil and demon king woman in the killer world." The leader laughed and walked towards the helicopter, where his men quickly took out the plastic ** and tied it to the wooden house, while the others stripped the three brothers naked, threw them in the snow, and then got into the helicopter.

With a bang, the cabin collapsed in an instant, and a raging fire erupted

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