I put away my hippie smile and held out a finger at Mr. Huang.

"Finally, give you a minute to think, don't say it, I have a way for you to say it."

"The countdown begins!"

As soon as I finished speaking, a slender watermelon knife appeared in my hand.

Even if it was Jiang Yunting, he didn't send a ......

Chapter 50 The knife in his hand, the rope around his waist is being struck in his hand, please wait a moment,

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