Chapter 1616
He smiled softly and came out, floating in the night, looking particularly lonely.
"Since you want to play, you must have a good time."
"I want to play, but I want to play big. Otherwise, it's a waste of time."
The man who had lost one hand gasped hard, stared at him in horror, and even his voice began to tremble: "you, you, what are you going to do?"
Bo Qian didn't answer. He seemed too lazy to answer.
He only looked at the man, with a faint smile on his lips, and his face was filled with unspeakable terror.
"Then watch."
"Look, how can I kill them one by one..."
He hasn't killed so much in a long time.
Who is to blame.
He has been much kinder.
He also wants to be a good man.
But there are always people who have to find all kinds of reasons to force him to pick up the butcher's knife again.
Who's to blame?
Blame yourself.
Thin shallow raised his eyes, looked at his two men, and gave the order in a faint voice: "hold it!"
His men didn't know exactly what he was going to do. They had to listen to his orders and press people firmly on the ground.
Thin shallow hooked his lower lip and smiled.
Those red eyes seem to shine in the night.
The man he caught was stunned and felt a shaking God in front of him. When he came back, Bo shallow had begun to break his fingers expressionless.
The sharp pain spread all over the body in an instant.
The man was stunned for a few seconds, and his reaction slowed down a little. Then, the cold sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop, and he screamed in horror.
"Ah!!!"
People on half the island could hear the scream.
The man who could speak stared at the scene in amazement.
There was still no expression on his thin face. He grabbed each other's fingers and broke them off one by one.
One at a time.
It's not superfluous.
There are no other actions.
In the eyes of men, it hurts more than just being beaten.
The man was about to faint in pain and begged for mercy in his mouth: "no, no, no, you don't, I tell you, I say, I say!"
The man stared at him, but there was no way to stop him.
Thin shallow Oh, very calm. There was still no expression on his face. Then he clicked again and broke a finger.
"Ah!"
"I said, I said, don't break it again!"
The man pleaded, powerless.
The voice is weak.
Thin shallow but smiled, calm like nothing.
He said, "Oh, I want your boss to tell me."
“……”
The man stared and his eyes were about to fall out.
"You!"
This man is a devil.
It must be the devil!
Otherwise, how could he be so terrible!
Actually played the heart killing game.
His men begged: "boss, I beg you, tell him, I beg you. Well, I'm really dying. I feel like I'm going to... Ah!"
Another shrill scream.
His men are dying in pain.
The man bit his teeth and said nothing.
He stared at thin shallow, as if he wanted to cut him thousands of times.
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