Halfway through the hand to the leaf, she froze, and she looked up at us with panic and confusion in her eyes.

Storm Handle Qing picked up the phone and showed me the glowing screen, which showed three large Arabic numerals - 110.

"Hello, this is the Beicheng Police Station, do you need any help?"

The police officer who answered the phone made a voice on the other end of the phone, but we were silent. Xiang Ye's breathing became rapid, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Hello? Feed? Hello? ……”

Storm Handle Qing pressed the screen, silently hung up the phone, and then threw the phone far aside, looking at Xiang Ye with an expressionless face.

Xiang Ye was very frightened, and said tremblingly, "Yes...... I'm sorry...... I ......"

At this time, I noticed that Storm Handle Qing was still holding a watermelon knife in his other hand! That's the one I brought!

Tyranny Qing took out the watermelon knife behind his back from behind. With an exclamation at the leaves, he took a few steps back and hit the corner. Tyranny stroked the blade with her fingers, her eyes looked like a cold wolf, and then slowly walked towards her with the knife.

The blood stains on the watermelon knife had been wiped clean by me, and the sharp edge was particularly dazzling under the reflection of the sunlight shining in from the window. Xiang Ye shivered like chaff, and she kept shrinking back, and then back. But with a wall behind her, she has no way back.

She sat down slowly along the wall. "Don't kill me...... Please ......" Xiang Yezi's voice was trembling, and tears were already flowing from the corners of her eyes, looking pitiful.

Tyranny walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly. "Do you want to call the police while we sleep?" Tyranny sneered and said, "You are very smart, but unfortunately, you are not smart enough." ”

Xiang Yezi's face became extremely pale.

Storm Handle Qing looked back at me again and said, "You already guessed it, right?" ”

I smiled wryly, then nodded slightly.

As soon as we entered, she cooperated with us except for acting a little scared. Cook for us, bandage our wounds, wash our clothes, and even clean up our own room for us to rest......

The wounds on our bodies are all knife wounds, and this is all very obvious. At the same time, she also knew that we had killed people, and we were two outlaws! But she didn't ask us who we were, and when I offered to stay here for the time being, she didn't have any objections.

Perhaps she knows that for people like us, the more questions and protests, the more likely it is to be backlashed by us. So she behaved exceptionally obediently.

But the more she did that, the more I had to be careful. How could an ordinary girl accept an outlaw like us? In her eyes, we may be demonic beings.

I think she came out to go to the bathroom just now, probably because she was outside the door to hear if we were asleep, right?

Storm Handle Qing has picked up the watermelon knife and hung it on the top of Xiang Ye's head.

Xiang Ye bit his lip, stopped crying, as if he had accepted his fate, and sighed softly: "I'm sorry, I only have one last request, I hope you can agree to me......"

Storm Handle Qing raised his eyebrows: "You say." ”

Xiang Yezi said, "My sister, she will come back from school in a while, please don't hurt her." She didn't look at the tyranny, but cast her watery eyes on me, full of pleading and longing.

I pursed my lips with a complicated expression. Just as I wanted to speak, Storm Handle Qing was already one step ahead of me, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

"Thank you......" Xiang Ye smiled feebly, then slowly closed his eyes.

Tyranny Qing no longer had any hesitation, directly raised the knife, and slashed down heavily!

Listening to the sound of breaking the air, although Xiang Yezi had closed his eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttering. I think at this moment, she should have thought of a lot of her life, right?

But ten seconds passed, twenty seconds passed. Xiang Ye still didn't feel any pain, as if there was blood splattered on his face, but it didn't seem to be his own.

Xiang Ye was a little confused, and slowly opened his eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, she froze. Because the watermelon knife was hanging less than ten centimeters above her head, the blade was still trembling faintly, and the reason why it didn't fall was because I grabbed the knife!

Yes, with my bare hands, clutched at the blade and back of that knife! Holding the knife almost in the air. The sharp blade cut through my flesh, and red blood flowed from between my fingers.

"What are you doing?!" Storm Handle Qing frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "If I hadn't unloaded my strength immediately, your finger would have been cut off for me, do you know?!" ”

I smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I know......" Then I looked down at the pitiful gaze of the leaf, and my heart couldn't help but soften.

I sighed and said, "Forget it, Brother Qing. ”

Storm Handle Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you soft-hearted?" ”

Me: "......"

Storm Handle Qing lowered his face and said, "Have you forgotten what I just told you?" Have you figured out where we are now?! If we are not careful, we may lose our lives! She already wants to report us, and you still want to keep her? Her sister will come back in a while, and we can't keep an eye on it at any time, what if she calls the police again while we are not paying attention?! ”

I didn't speak, I was silent.

"If she doesn't die, we may die." Tyranny said coldly: "You can do it yourself." His knife still hung in the air, the cold blade as if it had cut through my flesh and clung to my bones.

I was silent for a long time, then sighed heavily, and shook my head helplessly and smiled: "You put down the knife first." ”

Stormy snorted, but put the knife back away.

Next to the corner, there is a table. I gently stroked it with my bloodstained hand, it was her sister's room, and there was a picture frame on the table, like a group photo of her sister's class going on a spring outing.

I walked up to Xiang Ye and squatted down gently, she looked at me timidly with a little fear. "Are you going to report us again?" I asked, staring into her eyes.

She shook her head cautiously: "I won't ......"

Storm Handle Qing stood aside with his arms crossed, and a cold snort came out of his nostrils: "She said so in front of you, of course!" ”

Xiang Yezi's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him.

I glanced back at Tyrant and motioned for him to stop talking for now.

Stormy snorted and twisted his head to the side.

I turned around again and gently placed a hand on her shoulder: "Raise your head and look at me." ”

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