"No wonder...Since this is the case, you...cough cough cough..."

The voice on the phone was very hoarse and weak. After coughing, he could hardly hear the voice behind him. He pricked up his ears and almost stuffed his head into the phone to barely hear it.

After hanging up the phone, he sighed, "Ya Shao has a way."

The young man turned around and entered the house, and asked several people to prepare the guy.

An hour later, it was still the basement.

The rope binding Rong Jia was loosened a little, so that her feet could stand on the ground completely, and a man took a sharp dagger and cut her neck twice, but only cut the skin without hurting the aorta and respiratory tract.

After the blood flowed out, he sprinkled some white powder on the wound. The powder melted into the blood, and soon the whole basement wafted a pungent smell of blood. The thick and suffocating smell of blood made people feel like It's like standing on a bloody battlefield.

Rong Jia's heart constricted for a while, what these people did was definitely not a good thing.

"You... what are you going to do?"

The young man said: "Send you on your way, Miss Rong asked us to give you a happy death, we are carrying out her orders."

He clapped his hands, and then there was the sound of iron chains shaking from above, and he saw a man walking down from above leading a wolfhound the size of a calf. The wolfhound stuck out its tongue, its sharp canine teeth It's like the tip of a knife.

The wolfhound was originally quiet, but when it smelled the pungent bloody smell, it barked like a madman, and the man who was leading it could hardly control it.

When Rong Jia saw the wolf dog, she immediately understood what they were going to do. They wanted the dog to kill them.

Rong Jia struggled frantically in fright, "You... you... I don't want it, I don't want it... Rong Yan said that he would give me a happy death, you can't do this, you can't..."

A slight smile appeared on the young man's paralyzed face: "Isn't this a happy way to die? Or do you want to be like her?"

The man leading the wolfhound was tall and strong, and his mouth was like thunder: "Stop talking nonsense, I can hardly pull it anymore, let it go quickly."

The young man nodded, and immediately let go of his hand.

As if going crazy, the wolfhound rushed towards Rong Jia, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on Rong Jia's bleeding neck.

Amid Rong Jia's shrill screams, the wolfhound's sharp and long teeth pierced the skin and arteries, and blood spewed out quickly.

The wolf dog biting Rong Jia's neck refused to let go, Rong Jia's barking gradually weakened, and it became more and more difficult to breathe...

The young man watched coldly, not even blinking at this cruel scene.

This is how Liancheng Yazhi asked the young man to kill Rong Jia.

Aren't you the padded jacket and steamed buns you have used for the face dog?Don't you let your appearance return your favor?

Then there will be a beginning and an end.

Use dogs to end your lingering life.

A few minutes later, the wolfhound let go of Rong Jia's neck, and the hemp rope that bound Rong Jia's wrist was also loosened. Her body was straight and she fell backwards, with her mouth open and her pupils dilated.

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[I'm used to writing strong women, and I can't control it when it's bloody. However, this part is finally over. Although it's bloody and cruel, but...revenge is very cool. ]

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