The sound of blood dripping
"Find four social men who want to do bad things to me, how do you think I should pay you back? Those four men have died because of you, you say, will they ask you for their lives? ”
The corners of Leng Quan's mouth hooked up a cold arc, like a black rose in the dark, and the cold dagger pressed against Song Anyan's chin and slowly spoke.
When Song Anyan heard that the four young men she sent to rape Leng Quantian died, her lips turned white, and she said tremblingly: "Yes...... Did you kill them? ”
"How can I have that ability!"
Leng Quan sneered, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and slowly continued: "You want them to do bad things to me and destroy me, you say, how can I give this back to you?" ”
The girl held a dagger in her hand, and the cold knife gently slashed across Song Anyan's cheek.
"Your face is still beautiful, it's a pity to ruin it."
"Don't, sister, I beg you not to ruin my face, I beg you ......"
Song Anyan's body trembled like a sieve, and she didn't dare to move when she sat on the chair, for fear that the dagger would cut her cheek.
"Don't worry, I won't ruin such a good-looking face. But if you make a mistake, you will be punished. ”
Leng Quantian took the handle of the knife, lightly tapped Song Anyan's wrist twice, and raised his eyes to stare at Song Anyan.
The beautiful face hung a ghostly arc, and the cherry red lips poured out: "You say, if I cut a cut vein on your wrist and leave you alone in this remote abandoned field, will you die of excessive blood loss?" ”
Song Anyan's whole person was frightened like a chicken that had been stripped of its hair, and her face was pale.
The girl stood up and walked behind Song Anyan, "There are no people here, and after your body is moldy and smelly, it may not be discovered." ”
Speaking of this, the corners of the girl's mouth pursed, leaned over and slowly spoke in Song Anyan's ear: "You say, is this a miserable end?" ”
In an extremely dark and silent place, saying such a thing, not to mention that Song Anyan would be scared half to death.
Even the two big men, Bai Moshen and Fu Xicheng, couldn't help but shudder.
At this time, Song Anyan was already frightened crazy by Leng Quan's words, and begged Leng Quantian for mercy with tears, "Sister, sister, I was really wrong, I was really wrong, can you let me go, I will never again." ”
Leng Quan leaned a dagger against Song Anyan's wrist.
Song Anyan shook her head and struggled desperately, "Don't, Leng Quan, don't touch my ......"
"It's quick, it won't hurt."
The girl retracted the curvature of her face, and her eyes crossed a cold light, cutting Song Anyan's wrist just right.
"Ah...... Help ......"
Song Anyan yelled, frantically struggling desperately on the chair, and the tossed chair made a creaking sound.
Leng Quantian then slashed Song Anyan's other wrist.
After doing all this, the girl put her hands on Song Anyan's shoulders, the corners of her mouth rose as if nothing, and slowly spoke in her ear: "Did you hear any sound?" ”
Song Anyan's screams stopped abruptly, and her face revealed fear.
Leng Quanting: "The sound of blood dripping." ”
Tick, tick.
The blood that flowed from Song Anyan's wrist fell to the ground with a subtle sound.
Leng Quantian continued to threaten, and the cherry red lips poured out, "You are here slowly, slowly, waiting for the blood to slowly dry up and turn into a dried corpse, and finally it will become moldy and stinky again, and it will be eaten up by the bats here and there." ”
Song Anyan's eyes, who were blindfolded by a black cloth, widened her eyes, and her eyes were full of infinite fear.
The subordinates standing beside him and Fu Xicheng Bai Moshen shrank their necks in horror.
Dumping is worthy of being dumping, and hatred is frightening.
Leng Quan saw that his goal had been achieved, and glanced at Fu Xicheng and Bai Moshen with a cold face, "Let's go." ”
"Sister, you save me, save me......"
Song Anyan's panicked cry came from behind him.
She doesn't want to turn into a dry corpse!!
She doesn't want to be eaten by bats!