The dagger that Xiao Huang Mao used to deal with Hua Wei just happened to fall at her feet at this time, she pulled off the soft cover outside, and slowly slapped the cold knife surface with the blade on Xiao Huang Mao's face.

Again, and again.

The coldness rushed from the soles of his feet to his Tianling Gai, and Xiao Huangmao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his whole body began to tremble.

She couldn't be trying to take his life, was she?

Now it is a society governed by the rule of law, which is against the law!

"Ancestor! I beg you! He trembled, trembling and begging for mercy: "You say what you want!" What do you want to know, you ask! Don't keep talking, I really know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore! Which way are you, it's really not good, we will prepare the thickest gift for you after we go back, and apologize to you, can't you? ”

"Oh?" The tip of the knife slashed to the forehead of Xiao Huangmao, Hua Wei pouted with a faint smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and asked leisurely: "Which way do you think I am?" ”

As soon as Xiao Huangmao heard this, he immediately came to his senses.

Does this mean that you can talk? Then his life can be saved!

He rubbed his hands together, glanced at the Living Hades, and then quickly looked away, constantly searching in his mind for which field could raise such a ruthless person.

After a while, Xiao Huangmao, who couldn't get an answer even if he wanted to break his head, simply broke the can and reported to the closest person, "Yes...... The scar of Wanhuachang? ”

The tip of the knife that shook his forehead suddenly stopped, and the curve of Hua Wei's lips turned cold, all of which seemed to tell him,

He guessed right!

Seeing this, Xiao Huangmao's mouth kept talking, and his flattering words kept talking like pouring beans into a bamboo tube: "Grandma, a few of us are people under Brother Awen!" Our boss is Xu Erqiang from the Night Forget Bar on Maodun Street, and our boss has drunk with Scar Ye before! It's all a family, can you spare us this time for the sake of our boss's face? ”

"Yes, yes, aunt and grandmother, it's all family; We often go to Master Scar's place, and we don't see anyone who looks up and looks down in the future, and it's not good that things get bigger. ”

"We will definitely prepare a generous gift for you in the future to apologize to you, even if I smash the pot and sell iron and bottoms, I will give you the money!"

The cool breeze blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, and Hua Wei snorted suddenly.

The gangsters, covered in wounds, got goosebumps for no reason.

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The sharp blade with a cold light turned sharply downward, slashing straight through the little yellow hair's eyes and stabbing at the ground near his ears with a strong wind!

'Zheng-'

The blood all over his body was instantly cold, as if he had jumped from a hundred-meter-high building; Little Yellow Fur had never felt that death was so close to him for a moment.

The thin lips of the living Hades were lightly opened, like Satan wielding a death scythe bringing a new curse.

She said: "Stay away from Song Qi, it's best, don't get close to Nanlian Private." ”

Xiao Huang Mao had relatives in his heart, and nodded busily. But in the next second, he understood why the green hair was unconscious on the ground after only one blow and didn't wake up.

The broken left arm hurt him so much that he suffocated, but Xiao Huangmao could only hold back tightly and didn't dare to howl, for fear that it would be his heart that would be pierced by the dagger in the next second.

The sunlight stretched Hua Wei's departing back, and it wasn't until she disappeared for a long time that the group of thugs dared to struggle to get up from the ground, and from time to time they glanced in the direction Hua Wei left, for fear that she would kill her again.

- You should be glad that I'm in a good mood today.

A cold sigh surrounded Little Yellow Fur's ears, and only the beating heart in his chest reminded him that he was still alive.

The little brother who helped him get up didn't care about the pain, and exclaimed: "Big brother, you peed your pants!" ”

Without waiting for Huang Mao to answer, the siren sounded again in the alley.

And this time, it's the real police who came.

(End of chapter)