Chapter 212: Tragedy in the Basement (6)
Migill didn't refute what Su Meng said, but looked at Su Meng with fascination in his eyes.
What a wonderful 'doll'.
The two servants saw that Migil didn't say anything to Su Meng, so they didn't have the idea of stopping it, but took out the fire fold and planned to light it. In a technologically advanced world like today, there are still people who use fire folds to light fires.
Su Meng snatched the fire fold from the maid's hand, played with it in his hand, and said to Migill: "It's all a game invented by others, what's so funny, why should Mrs. Migill play according to the methods that others are tired of." ”
Seeing that Su Meng actually snatched the fire fold, Simi wanted to step forward to stop it, but as soon as he saw that Migill next to him didn't say anything, he stopped his movements vividly, and he was very displeased with Su Meng in his heart, because of her, he let himself lose his sense of proportion in front of his wife several times.
There was a weird smile on the corner of Migill's mouth, and the body that had just been bathed in blood exuded a strong smell of blood, which made the smile on the corner of her mouth look even more weird, "Then how do you say to play?" ”
Su Meng stood there, smiling beautifully, and his angelic temperament contrasted sharply with Mijir on the other side. He threw away the fire breaker in his hand, snatched the knife from the hand of the skinning maid, and then raised the knife against the 'barbecue' hand, and stabbed the 'barbecue' in the neck, and the knife pierced the man's neck.
Compared to the scene of other people spurting blood from their necks, the 'barbecue' didn't have a lot of blood gushing out, maybe because it had flowed too much before.
When 'Barbecue' finally closed his eyes, he took a deep look at Su Meng, which was a grateful look. I am grateful to Su Meng for not continuing to suffer.
Sometimes death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that life is better than death.
"Why did you kill her? I haven't had enough of it. Migil said very pitifully, but she didn't show a lot of anger, after all, she still has a lot of dolls, and there is another one without this one.
Su Meng's angelic face said lightly: "It's all left over from other people's play, why not invent your own method." ”
Migill's eyes lit up, and he said with some excitement: "Have you already thought of something fun?" ”
"I wonder if these servants of Mrs. Migill are loyal to you?" Su Meng looked at Simi and the others with a slight smile and said.
Miggill looked at the servant.
Several servants, including Simi, all bowed their heads apprehensively and said respectfully, "Of course, we are 120,000 loyal to Madame. ”
A satisfied smile appeared on Migill's face, satisfied with their answer.
"That's the case, whether you dare to do anything for your wife, you don't have to be afraid. Whatever Madame tells you to do, do it? ”
"Of course!" The servants were quick to answer, and a step in anger would make the lady doubt their loyalty. Madame's nerves were not normal, and it would never be good for her to think about it.
It is an honor to die happily, and it is usually a life that makes life worse than death.
Su Meng turned the knife in his hand, and then held it in front of the person who was holding the knife and peeling the skin just now, and said, "Seeing that your peeling technique just now is so powerful, presumably the knife technique must be very good." ”
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