Chapter 8: Provoked a Devil

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The curvature at the corner of Qingge's mouth suddenly closed.

The hand that was still warm and soft at the previous moment suddenly burst out with amazing strength, only to hear a crisp bone sound of "click", his face flushed, and he thought that he would soon want to die, so his eyes widened and he collapsed on the ground next to the bed.

Under the yellowing light.

The big man's brown-black eyes widened so desperately, his pupils dilated, and he was silent.

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Meanwhile.

In a low bungalow a few hundred meters away from the factory.

The corpses lay on the cold lime floor, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Looking along a terrifying bloodstain, I saw that the yellow-haired muscular man who was still domineering before was crawling on the ground with a bloody face at this moment, his eyes trembling with horror, and his whole body was full of helplessness and despair.

Sky.... Oh, my God.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and experienced it, how could he have believed that a meek and cute boy would be so terrifying!!

Although their group of mercenaries said that their strength levels were uneven, they were also strong opponents, but in the face of the young men, they were defeated and lost their lives, this, this is simply incredible!!

It all happened too suddenly.

When he saw his favorite ponytail boy follow his boss into the factory, although he felt a little regretful in his heart, he was unwilling to let go of the current enjoyment, so he returned to their collective dormitory without saying a word.

Along the way, the young man of the pheasant didn't dare to squeak as if he was scared stupid, he was even more happy in his eyes, and the whole person was even ecstatic to think about the steps to order the other party how to serve him.

But no one expected that everything changed strangely the moment he closed the door.

With a quick and dense burst of gunfire, the five companions who had entered the house with him collapsed in a pool of blood.

And the little sheep that had been tame a second ago suddenly turned into a beast, the gun in his hand pointed straight at him, and the pheasant's face smiled carelessly.

When he came back to his senses, he had been stabbed several times by the boy with a dagger in his waist and abdomen, and even the hands that wanted to resist were cut off by the boy without hesitation.

When the hot blood sprayed on his face, he realized that he had provoked a devil who liked to kill and abuse.

In a large bungalow.

The yellow-haired muscular man who had lost his arms was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and his chin was tightly choked by the teenager and forced to be raised.

The yellow-haired muscular man kept wailing in a low voice, trembling with horror, "Kill, kill me... Please.... Please....."

Everyone in the room was killed by a clean shot, except for him who was stabbed in the waist and abdomen a few times and then cut off his arms and broken hamstrings, why? Why?!

Seeing the yellow-haired muscular man's distorted and pale face due to fright, the corners of Qingluo's mouth hooked with satisfaction, "Want to die?" But I haven't had enough of it. ”

Qing Luo grabbed the jaw of the yellow-haired muscular man with one hand, and with the other hand, the man's tongue was pulled out of his mouth, and at that moment, the yellow-haired muscular man's eyes widened in horror, and Qingluo's innocent face spread a devilish sweet smile.

The yellow-haired muscular man's eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly shook his head again and again to make a whining sound, but unfortunately no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't stop his tongue from pulling out inch by inch.

"You just stuck your tongue out..."

"So...."

“.... Let's take a look at how long your tongue is, okay? ”