Chapter 609

There are all kinds of knives on the table, ranging from pig killers to human anatomy lancets.

With a barbed whip, it's just imagination that makes people's back tense.

A whole row of chainsaws of different sizes, as if they were prepared for dismemberment.

There are other things, Mia has no courage and strength to see one by one.

"Xia Bingqing, you think clearly. If you kill me, you will also be in prison. Do you want your child to be born in prison?" Mia called out.

In the sound, there is a trace of trembling.

"What is killing? I call it self-defense! Just now, so many people outside are my ID cards. They can prove that you held a gun against my head and held me here. Do I have a chance to save myself or not? Don't you know that self-defense killing is justified? " Summer ice inclined tone gentle, such as water, the smile of the eye, people ripple like scattered.

Mia is dumb.

From yesterday to the moment before she came here, she was dazed by the stimulation.

Now I wake up, but it's too late.

Xia Bing's smile on the bottom of her eyes became more and more strong, "understand! So even if I kill you now, even if I scratch tens of thousands of knives on your face, that is, use a whip to turn over your meat, even if I cut you into pieces, I can say after I go out, I have to fight with you for self-protection. If I can't, the police will give me a medal of honor, don't you think? "

"No -" MIA shook her head and looked pale. "You can't do that!"

"Scared? Panic? Desperate? Aren't you arrogant and powerful? Don't you think you've killed a lot of people, and you're afraid of being killed? " Xia Bing asked her with a serious expression, as if she were discussing a proposition with her.

She went to the table and picked up a delicate Lancet. She looked at the blade with a sweet smile. "I love this one. When the blade cuts through the skin, it's really wonderful. Unfortunately, I've been trying on the dead, and I don't know what it's like on a living person. ~ ~"

her beautiful eyes are quiet, with an unpredictable smile Mia's cheek.

She said just now that she would cut her face tens of thousands of times.

Mia seemed to suddenly understand the general, back away, head very active hit the muzzle of the gun.

Behind him, the man laughed coldly, "so you like to be shot at such a quiet distance? Can satisfy you! "

"No, don't kill me -" MIA stepped forward again.

Ahead, Xia Bing approaches with a knife.

Miyaton was sweating and his lips were white. He died before and after.

The pain in the arm and the panic in the heart oppressed her.

Xia Bing leans to her eyes.

"Come on, little bitch --" Mia's grinning roar made a forward posture, trying to scare away Xia Bingqing in this way.

"Bang -" a sound, the bullet grazed Mia's thigh edge, hit the wall behind.

The hot pain spread in the thigh.

"You're a big gun, bitch!" Standing on the side of the sharpshooter tone incomparably calm and cruel.

Iron and blood soldiers, always said to do, can be implemented, will not leave half silk face.

The reason why mu yuesen reassures Xia Bingqing is that he knows that there is a cruel character who can help her control Mia and can never hurt her hair.

The villain needs to be suppressed by a really strong fighter.

From Mia back to now, she did the next pile of evil, this time is to make Mu family hurt two people.

The reason why they suffer from these losses is that they are people living in normal life, while MIA is a vicious person who gives advice to criminal groups and is accustomed to killing people without blinking an eye and living in a dark and twisted world.

In the face of her ferocity, cunning and dark, even mu yuesen is unable to resist, and even the clever but trapped mu Yuebai is also deceived by her.

Although Mojia was rich, she had no way.

In the plan mentioned last time, Ji Xiu mentioned the need for a person who can be fully trusted and can accurately carry out the task, because this is also to ensure the absolute safety of the summer ice tilt.

Mu yuesen thought of a suitable person.

This man is the son of his European aristocratic aunt, whose Chinese name is Xin qianmiao. He is his cousin, but he seldom contacts with each other.

He is a member of the action team of the special miss of the world anti terrorist organization. It's no matter how terrible a criminal is to deal with him. It's even more important for him to deal with a woman.

After hearing about this, he arrived by special plane all night without saying a word.

So when you enter this room, Mia is the turtle in the jar to be slaughtered.

She plays tricks. She can. If she plays real things, she won't.

Mia's feet dare not move a step, and I dare not speak ill of her mouth.

Xia Bing leans over and the knife shakes in front of her. "Where's better to cut first"Don't --," MIA naturally has no vitality, and her attitude has turned 180 degrees. With tears in her eyes, she shows her pity. "Bing Qing, I know you are a kind person. You can't hurt others so much!"

"Should all good people be bullied, should they suffer and not fight back?" The summer ice inclines to ask her softly, the blade of icy cold puts on her strength artery.

With a little bit of force, the blood spurts out like a mountain torrent.

The most terrible thing in the world is not to die, but to realize that you are about to embrace death. Waiting before death has become a long torture.

Mia was so scared that she didn't even dare to breathe.

The neck is stiff.

"When will it be, if If you kill me, what's the difference between you and me? " She spoke intermittently, breathlessly.

Beautiful delicate face is full of beans big sweat, I do not know is painful or scared.

"That's very nice. It's a pity that I got you here, but I didn't want to be a good man. Today, I'll let you have a try at all the pain you put into my body --"

the voice dropped, and Xia Bing tilted a knife on her cheek.

"Ah -" MIA screamed, covering her face.

What a woman cares about most is her appearance, which is more painful than anything else.

Blood was left between her fingers.

"I returned this knife for my child. Your despair now is my despair at the beginning, but it is far from enough. It is not enough because her life has passed away, and you are still alive --"

Xia Bingqing said and drew another knife on her right face.

Her heart and throat were filled with grief. Now, let her take a saw and cut her into two parts.

Hatred, like Satan whispering in your ears, keeps you involved in deeper and darker places.

"Ah, ah -" MIA knelt on the ground, "I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me ～～～"

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