Chapter 92: Gameover?!
"Really, though I know this guy is a piece of shit. But I didn't expect to lose to a child. On the other side, the big sister with long black hair in a white high-slit cheongsam walked over to me while complaining:
"Also, although it's just a waste, it's the same organization no matter what, and although I don't like him, but since I've met him, I have to avenge him no matter what."
"Hey, hey, big sister, are you a little too blind?" I said this with a frown, and without hesitation I raised my pistol and shot - it was decided, to shoot the opponent through the limbs, and then to shoot him after a snap, and if he had not already died of blood loss, then to make up the shot. Well, what a perfect battle plan.
But it was a miscalculation.
The other party's skills...... Well, it's much more powerful than I thought. Before I could react, I had already turned to my side and the shot missed.
"I thought it was a pretty powerful little ghost, but that's it......"
The big sister seems to have mistaken my deliberate attempt to shoot her arm as a mistake. So to put it so easily, and then I didn't care at all, the high-slit cheongsam movement was too big, and people would see things like bottoms, and I raised my leg and kicked it over. I hurriedly stretched out my arm to block. As a result, he was kicked out because of the power gap.
It was like the arm was broken, damn it. What level of strength is this, like a ghost animal?
"Because I'm a kid, I don't use a knife or anything. But if you think about it, you're going to die anyway, and losing an arm or two doesn't seem like a big deal, does it? Hmmm......"
After that, before I could struggle to stand up, the other man stepped forward and stomped on my chest with his high heels, pinning me to the ground. Although he pulled her foot very hard, trying to make her lift up, the strength was still not comparable. I can't stand it, wouldn't that awaken a new sexual fetish -- no, no, I mean, wouldn't it be death to say that?
But on the other side, through the slit of the white cheongsam, you can clearly see the appearance of the black lace panties inside, the big sister doesn't seem to care about my sight, and the appearance of being stepped on, but straight out of her mobile phone and called who I don't know.
On the phone, the big sister called that guy the boss, probably her gang, and the stupid boss I came to apply for, but I did it.
"Well, oh, it's a pity, the other party is just a child, and he looks cute."
"Understood, regardless of age or whatever, in order to maintain deterrence, he must be killed, right?"
"Well, oh, leave this to the cleaners...... What a poor fellow. ”
After such a cat crying for the mouse's false compassion, the big sister stopped the conversation. Then he picked me up. Frowning and waving his fist, he swelled the corners of my eyes, claiming:
"It's going to look much uglier this way, and it won't hurt to kill you."
"Hey, are you an idiot?!"
I said this to my big sister, and I was punched hard again. This time it's the stomach - if you throw up, it's terrible, and it will damage your image. So I fought hard and punched hard. But then I had no ability to resist at all, and I felt like my body was collapsing. I couldn't feel anything other than the severe pain. Ahh
Next, the eldest sister pulled out the rope again, intending to tie me up - anyway, I can't stand up after being punched twice by you, do you still want to tie me up?! I've said that this will cause strange sexual fetishes - I mean it will be very uncomfortable if you are tied with a rope, and it will leave marks, so be careful that I point to the marks of being tied up and go to the police station to accuse you of child abuse...... Although the **** police station of the local official and bandit family will definitely not accept it.
“****――”
After tying me up sturdily, the big sister carried me like a cargo, walked out the door, threw me in the trunk of the car, and started the car. I don't know how long it took to get me out of the trunk and carry me back into the building.
If you look closely at the small room with a strong smell of blood, you can see that there are some small pieces of meat and coagulated blood in the corner. At this time, according to the worst-case scenario, these things belong to some unlucky ghost like me. I shudder to think about it. It's terrible.
"Ah, this, I'm going to trouble you this time. Janitor. The big sister said this and threw me over. The guy on the other side was dressed as a doctor, and a bit like a slaughterhouse worker, but didn't speak, just nodded. Then the big sister didn't care about anything else, and walked away, saying as she went:
"It's a pity, as long as you grow a little more, you can become a very good man."
I also know that if I grow a little more, I can become a very good man. But first you have to give me time to grow - no, no, in fact at thirteen I am already a very good man, both in the upper and lower body, so please wait until I break the place before killing me!!
Because I was scared, I said all these unpromising words at once.
"Oh, virgin."
A slower, mechanical voice came, and it really matched the voice of a guy dressed like a butcher.
"Yes, you can laugh if you want, but if I could do it all over again, I wouldn't do it again, and I would definitely indulge in it like a nervous break. Whether it's a sister who is not related by blood, a stepmother, a senior sister who has always loved me, a senior sister and a teacher, a boss or a female passerby who has nothing to do with it, you have to catch them all and snap them off! ”
"What a strange man." On the other side, the butcher with a strange mechanical voice grabbed something that didn't look like a slaughtering tool at all - it was a chainsaw, a chainsaw, right? The kind used to saw wood, and it's usually the kind where two people hug a huge log of thickness, and if you use this kind of thing to slaughter, you will definitely get a complaint from the Food Safety Committee, absolutely, do you want to use this kind of thing on me?!
"I was really going to use this to sawn you to pieces. But I just thought of something else, huh...... I haven't done it in a long time. Since you're always saying you don't want to die like this, let's enjoy it before you die. ”
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I didn't feel any joy at all when I heard the other person say this--no, no, no, do you want to do it with a man? Whether it's 0 or 1, it feels like the egg hurts! Before dying and **** or something, this is more tragic than simply being dismantled by a chainsaw, right?!