Chapter 8432

As for the person who had just been arranged by Zhang Xiaofan, one hand was holding the bamboo tube, and the other hand was carrying an iron bucket. He walked slowly to song Jingsheng, and his mouth was full of intriguing smile.

I saw that the man's action was very fast, and directly stabbed the bamboo tube into song Jingsheng's suspended thigh.

The pain of being stabbed by a sharp weapon instantly made song Jingsheng send out a shrill scream. The whole person's mental state also obviously needs to wake up a lot from the initial confusion, and yells at Zhang Xiaofan.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are a mean person."

"If you really have the seed, let me down and have a one-on-one competition with me!"

"You are so many people who bully me. What kind of hero are you?"

"Dida... Dida... Dida......"

just listen, the blood in Song Jingsheng's body is flowing down the slender bamboo tube, drop by drop, into the iron bucket. Zhang Xiaofan raised his wrist and looked at the time on the mobile phone, the corners of his mouth rose, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"At this rate, you have less than an hour and a half."

"After an hour and a half, you'll die of bleeding."

"At that time, I think if your father song Shiming comes here, he will see a corpse that has been drained of all the water?"

"Of course, you can also choose to call your father here now, so that I may give you a good time."

"Well, the final countdown has begun. Think about it yourself. Think about it."

Said, Zhang Xiaofan is from the arms of a box of cigarettes, directly in the mouth, began a burst of puffing.

Song Jingsheng lowers his head and looks at the bamboo tube which is deeply stabbed into his thigh skin. Blood is dripping down the bamboo tube's exit to the iron barrel directly below.

What happened in front of him was that song Jingsheng, who had been with his father song Shiming from childhood to adulthood, had seen great storms in the underground world. At once, song Jingsheng was scared and turned pale.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are cruel!"

Song Jingsheng took a few breaths of ferocity one after another, then looked up at Zhang Xiaofan, gnashing his teeth and saying.

"There is life and death, and wealth is in heaven."

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan is slowly standing up in the shape, spray the smoke in Song Jingsheng's face, sneer, way.

Song Jingsheng is also a cold sweat about the size of a soybean on his forehead. For a long time, he can't even say a complete word. In this small room, the only echo is the sound of the blood dripping into the iron bucket.

Originally, song Jingsheng had been prepared for the worst. Even if his own life was handed down here today, he could not drag his father into this quagmire.

However, it never occurred to song Jingsheng that Zhang Xiaofan could not help but want to kill himself. He even wanted to torture himself in such an inhumane way.

This kind of painful torture is really more painful than killing yourself directly. It's a hundred times, a thousand times more. The so-called life is not like death. It's just so.

"Zhang Xiaofan, I'll call my father now and ask him to come over."

"But now, now, immediately, immediately; come down to me."

Song Jingsheng glared at his eyes and said.

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