Chapter 137

The voice fell, the whole cabin was quiet, and the sound of a needle falling could be seen. No one dared to breathe loudly, and even the normal breathing was so careful.

Su, who has been expressionless and slightly calm, showed such a look for the first time.

Staring into Mo Zheng's eyes, I wish he could cut thousands of cuts.

The hands had just been signed by Sue, the face had just been pinched by Sue, and the mouth had just talked happily with Sue!

Want to tear his hand, tear his face, tear his mouth!

But countless fanatical emotions were blocked by the expressionless face. Only those eyes made people dare not look directly at them.

Mo Zheng was almost scared to cry. He tried his best to hold it back, but he couldn't help being weak. He barely stood up by holding the wall next to him.

He didn't know what to say or how to answer the man's question!

I really regret it. Why did you suddenly speak just now!

The man in front of him was ten thousand times more ferocious than all the bad guys he had seen.

Su took back his eyes after a long time, sneered and ordered, "who asked you to bring him back?"

"Inch inch cut off his fingers, tore his mouth and scratched his face!"

No one dared to disobey Su's order to act as a mirror, even if he gave the bodyguard 10000 courage.

Even Su couldn't wait for the next shot. As soon as the voice fell, he carelessly grabbed a dagger, which made everyone afraid.

The master wants to do it himself!

Su Jiang, the bodyguard who just spoke, was sweating. He didn't have time to speak. He didn't expect his master to be suddenly angry.

He didn't dare to speak. To the extent of his master's anger, he was looking for death!

But master Susi's sneering face flashed across the sea. This

Even if it was master Susi, he would certainly ignore his master's anger, and... Will he suffer?

But if not, in case of an accident... It will still be

Before the master's knife was about to be inserted into Mo Zheng's face, Su Jiang suddenly looked up, "master, young master Su said, Mo Zheng will be well fed by you, and you will return it to him unharmed in the future!"

"GA -"

The action stopped abruptly.

Stop?

Su Jiang was relieved. At the same time, he was shocked. He didn't expect

That woman really has such influence, isn't it? It's terrible!

"Deng -"

Su Jiang looked up and wiped his head with a dagger. A stabbing pain came. The closed dagger cut his hair and nailed it straight into the steel behind him!

The fierceness of force, the fierceness of force

The only difference is that his throat was cut off!

Su Jiang's heart fluttered and looked carefully at the direction of his mirror, "master?"

In front of him, Su Zhujing's jaw line was tight. It was obvious that he was forced to bear something. There was sweat on his forehead, a tall bridge of his nose, and that facial features were definitely a gift from the creator.

However, the gifted face suddenly became expressionless. His vigorous anger clearly wanted to strangle the frightened child in front of him.

But he restrained himself and didn't move.

For a while, his throat rolled, forbearing and restrained, and a sentence gently jumped out of his throat.

He asked.

"What else did she say?"