"Duty, duty Because of such a broken duty, can you even give up your life? " The gangster's eyes were red, and there was a flash of tears in his eyes. He aimed at yeqianxiao fiercely. The knife in his hand moved slightly and drew a line on Shanjia's neck. There was a bloodstain on the skin of Shanjia. The pain made Shanjia dare not speak.
Night qianxiao cold look at his performance, seems to be somewhat indifferent, but the pace is a little bit closer.
"Look at the people you protect. They are ungrateful and self righteous. When you save them, you think you should do it. Once you hurt them, you point to your nose and scold your mother. We are dead and dead. Why should we deserve to be criticized and reviled by them?! Why do you say that? "
The gangster almost screamed, and directly grabbed Shanjia's neck with the hand that bound Shanjia. The hand holding the knife came out empty and directly aimed at the direction of yeqianxiao. The outstretched arm trembled in the air, and his eyes became more and more lax.
"No, no," the gangster shook his head, as if he was sober. He suddenly laughed. "I shouldn't ask you. I should ask her. She is the one who has the right to speak."
With that, the gangster's eyes turned to Shanjia's direction, and the knife in his hand turned half a circle in the air and directly aimed at Shanjia's brain.
"Ah --"
seeing the cold blade of the knife directly towards him, Shanjia, who had been restraining himself from making a sound and not irritating the gangsters, let out a sharp cry, which was heartbreaking.
The sharp knife was getting closer and wider in the field of vision, and her look of panic broke out completely. Shanjia struggled desperately, but could not move.
Suddenly, the blade of the knife stopped at a centimeter away from her eyes.
"Why do you treat us like this? Why are you so cruel that you can watch us die?" The gangster seems to be crazy, holding her neck a little bit, and then from behind her mercilessly grabbed her hair, eyes showing fierce light, crazy and uncontrollable.
Shanjia was so scared that her tears fell down. She could not even care about her pain. She was forced to falter and stammer, "I don't know..."
Before she finished, the gangster grabbed her hair again, and then, in an unexpected way, grabbed her hair and hit the wall.
"Bang --"
Shanjia's head is hit hard on the wall, and the sound of a dull impact on the wall sounds a little thrilling.
Just for a moment, Shanjia's forehead was smashed, and bright red blood drops came out at a visible speed.
However, the gangster didn't seem to stop. The action of holding her hair didn't slow down. He knocked her head against the wall. His strength didn't have any pity. It seemed that Shanjia in his hand was just a talking puppet.
"Ah - I really don't know --"
"help me - ye qianxiao, please help me --"
"please, please forgive me - ah -"
Continuous screams, bursts of incoming eardrum, sad and desolate.
Night qianxiao look, also more and more cold.
Although she does not like Shanjia, it does not mean that she is happy to see such a miserable picture. If you really want to kill, you can solve it with a knife. Why bother.
It's not like a lot of people he hates, venting his dirty desire.
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