Compared with killing Gong Yu, she wanted to see Gong Yu desperate, painful, and helpless.

"Yes, you can put it, but not now." Zhao Rui said coldly, and asked one of the thugs to take a dagger and throw it to Gong Yu: "Should you show your sincerity?" ”

It means that Gong Yu wants to harm himself.

"Woo woo woo ......" Mo Yun wanted to dissuade.

Gong Yu looked down and saw a bloody dagger lying quietly on the dirty ground.

This is the dagger she brought.

"What? Don't dare? Zhao Rui saw that Gong Yu did not do what she ordered, provocative sarcasm.

Zhang Hao and Zhao Rui's original purpose was to threaten Gong Yu with Mo Yun.

But at the beginning, Zhang Hao was led by Gong Yu's nose, so that he forgot such a trick in anger.

Now that she was brought back to the rhythm by Zhao Rui, she yelled arrogantly again: "Hurry up, or I will strangle her." ”

As he spoke, he tightened the hand that was holding Mo Yun's neck.

Mo Yun's eyes widened in pain, and she wanted to open her mouth to breathe heavily due to the lack of oxygen, but her mouth was tightly sealed with duct tape, and she couldn't open her mouth at all.

Zhang Hao looked at Mo Yun's painful appearance, as if there was a flame burning in his body, which made him get sickly pleasure.

He really liked the torturous feeling more and more.

"Poof~"

Suddenly, a sharp dagger pierced Zhang Hao's wrist.

Bright red plasma spilled down the wound and meandered down.

Because it was too sudden, the speed of the dagger was too fast, so that Zhang Hao couldn't appreciate the pain for a while, and could only watch as the bright red plasma overflowed along the wound, meandering down and staining his sleeves.

After a few seconds, a sharp pain hit, Zhang Hao screamed miserably, and instantly lost the strength in his hand and let go of Mo Yun.

"Ahhh

He had only called out twice, and the dagger suddenly drew out as if it had been pulled by a mysterious force.

"Flutter!"

The pillar of blood gushed out, which frightened Zhang Hao and shouted even more frantically, "Spurting blood, spurting blood...... Quick, get me a bandage and plug the hole. ”

She commanded in fear, looking panicked.

Zhao Rui glanced at Zhang Hao coldly, only to feel that Zhang Hao was really useless, just a little pain, and embarrassed to shout like this ghost.

If it weren't for Zhang Hao's usefulness to her, she really wanted to push Zhang Hao into the fire pit and burn him to death.

Zhao Rui thought fiercely, and turned her head to look at Gong Yu with a bang.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, Gong Yu's face looked extremely sallow, like a dying man.

She stood upright, clutching a bloody dagger in her hand, dripping blood.

Zhao Rui frowned in surprise.

If she was not mistaken just now, the dagger that attacked Zhang Hao was the dagger she had just thrown to Gong Yu.

In other words, it was Gong Yu who quickly picked up the dagger and attacked Zhang Hao.

If it was just like that, Zhao Rui wouldn't be surprised.

What surprised her was that the dagger miraculously flew out of Zhang Hao's wrist and returned to Gong Yu's hand again.

How so?

Could it be that Gong Yu tied a silk thread to the dagger and pulled it back?

That's right, absolutely.

Zhao Rui made up her mind in her heart.

After all, although there is a fire in the factory, the light is still very dim, and it is normal to not see the silk threads.

Gong Yu seemed to feel Zhao Rui's gaze, and also turned his eyes to meet it.