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Chapter 220 I'm Tired of Fucking!

At this moment, Jiang Qin broke free from the imprisoned hand.

She stood up abruptly, grabbed the dagger beside her, and stabbed Song Li directly.

She was ruthless to the extreme, without mercy.

"what--"

Jiang Qin was poisoned and was weak all over, but the knife only stabbed the opponent's shoulder.

The man was caught off guard, and the sharp pain made him scream like a pig.

Outside the door, several youths who were full of vigor were startled when they heard the sound, and they couldn't help but look at each other with meaningful expressions.

"Damn it, I'm so excited, I can't listen anymore, if I want to vent again, I'll go smoke a cigarette."

"I'll go as well."

"I'll go as well."

"Stinky bastard, dare to stab me, I'll see if I don't kill you today!" Song Li lost his patience, but he didn't lose his mind. Instead of grabbing the knife, he picked up a stool and threw it at Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin immediately blocked with both arms.

boom!
Song Li used brute force, and the old wooden stool was instantly shattered.

Some sawdust pierced Jiang Qin's delicate flesh, and bright red blood suddenly flowed from her bent arm.

Song Li took the opportunity to snatch the dagger, and the moment the knife plunged into her body, Jiang Qin almost fainted from the pain.

The huge and desperate pain reminded her of the day when she was burned by the fire, the sky was full of flames, and she knew that it was useless to cry or scream.

The few young people at the door saw that the situation was not good, and their brains exploded with a buzzing sound.

They immediately opened the door, and saw Song Li holding Jiang Qin's left hand, raising the knife and dropping it.

With one stab, she pierced her hand and nailed it to a rectangular wooden table with four corners.

The table is an old wooden table from the 80s, which is made of several long boards.

Bright red blood flowed out from the palms of the hands, through the cracks in the table, and dripped onto the ground.

In the small, dilapidated house, there was a bloody smell.

"This……"

"What should I do?"

"What should I do? You all get out!" Song Li growled wildly, "I killed her today!"

Several young people retreated immediately.

They just want to have fun, but they don't want to kill people.

Several people discussed it, but they didn't dare to tell the adults at home, let alone call the police, so they had to call Mo Xiye in the end.

Mo Xiye was playing games in the Internet cafe when the phone next to him rang. His slender and strong fingers moved away from the keyboard, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button impatiently.

"... Fuck! Are you all fucking tired of work!"

With a low curse, Mo Xiye turned off the phone and left the Internet cafe like a gust of wind, while running, he said, "Tell that grandson not to do anything stupid, I'll be there right away!"

"Brother Ye, his eyes were red with anger, and he didn't listen at all. He was determined to punish the other party to death..."

Song is far away from the place they chose, in the suburbs of the capital.

"Silly man, has he never seen a woman in eight lifetimes, to use such a despicable and nasty method!"

Mo Xiye cursed a few words, put on his helmet, and drove over on a motorcycle at lightning speed.

After hanging up the phone, several young people returned to the house.

It's fun to do things like women, but it won't end well if it kills people.

Not to mention Song Li, they will all be dragged into the water by then.

Walking into the dilapidated house, I thought Jiang Qin was doing it for fish and Song Li was doing it for Daozu, but in fact, Song Li didn't take advantage of it.

Jiang Qin's left hand was originally nailed to the wooden table, and the sharp and piercing pain even overwhelmed the effect of the medicine in an instant, and the rising heat seemed to be quenched by cold water in an instant, making her scalp numb and awake.

(End of this chapter)