Listening to Lao Peng's words, the young plainclothes also figured it out. If that were the case, they would probably be the most tiring person.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scold: "These damn vampires, I really hope they go bankrupt."

...

The monkey spirit caught in the car sobered up at this time. Looking at the few people around who were obviously not good at sluts, he looked at Huangmao with a stern and restrained look: "What do you want, my boss won't let you go!"

Listening to the monkey spirit's cliché speech, Huangmao burst out laughing: "Then you call your boss, see if your boss comes to save you?"

What about Brother Monkey, do you dare to agree if I call you 'monkey'?"

After a joke, Huangmao threw a cell phone to the "monkey" amid the laughter of the bodyguard.

Seeing the fearless look of these people, the monkey knew that he had encountered a tough guy tonight, and asked slowly after a moment of silence: "What do you want to say it straight."

After seeing the monkey cooperated with his work like this, Huangmao also restrained her smile and calmed down.

"You said you know about this afternoon. Can you tell me which family is so arrogant?"

Hearing that this question was actually the question, the monkey quickly reacted and said in horror: "Who are you from that dead person? What are you going to do?"

Seeing this person's reaction so much, Huangmao didn't need to think about it and knew that he must have known many secrets.

He sat in front of him with a smile and raised the knife in his hand: "I know what you think. So many people saw us walking out with arms around, and the first thing you thought of when you disappeared will be me.

I won’t be so stupid to kill you, but do you feel comfortable cutting flesh with a dull knife? Do you want to try it?"

After watching the yellow-haired sword lifting up the knife like a devil and moving it towards his right hand, the monkey was so anxious that his eyes were spinning, but because he knew a lot, he did not dare to say these words.

Now he couldn't help but regret why he had to be so big. If he didn't show off what he knew, he wouldn't be involved in the dispute between the giant.

When the yellow-haired saw that his knife was almost pressed against the monkey's arm, the monkey didn't dare to speak. He stopped and asked curiously: "Are those people really that scary?

You dare not say it out casually? Otherwise, you can tell me where your boss is, so that you will only be targeted by your boss and you will have a chance to survive."

A bastard like Monkey knows these things the most. He was beaten to death by accident when he accidentally burned the data of his former boss. If it weren't for his wife, he would have died long ago.

Now I have to talk about the location where the boss appears. Isn’t this letting myself get into the fire pit? The boss will not treat himself so gentlely.

Seeing the monkey just shook his head and shut up and said nothing, the yellow-haired patience was quickly consumed.

He tore off his gentle mask and asked sternly: "You say now that I will help you escape. If you don't say it, I will let you take a step first. Say it or not!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for the monkey to answer, and cut it directly on the monkey's right arm with a knife.

The sharp knife cut through the place where the bleed began to bleed out soon. The monkey began to panic at this time: "I dare not say it either. We will all die if we say it. Anyway, nothing happened to your boss, so forget it?

You can let me go, can you?"

The monkey's scream did not cause the yellow-haired to put down the knife, but instead stimulated the perverted desire in the yellow-haired heart.

Looking at the fish meat in front of him, the yellow-haired man, who was the knife and chopped up the bloody knife, kissing him and smelling the smell of blood.

The faint smell of blood stimulated the perverted desire of the yellow-haired man. Looking at the perverted appearance of the yellow-haired man, the scared monkey twisted wildly: "Look at your boss, aren't you afraid of the police if you are going to die?"

Unfortunately, what he did was destined to be futile. Although the bodyguards around him were a little scared of Huangmao's perverted behavior, they still knew the purpose of tonight.

Watching the monkey twisting her body constantly trying to avoid the yellow-haired cutting, the two bodyguards sitting beside her clamp the monkey one left and one right, while the bodyguards behind them tightly fixed the monkey's head and stuffed the filling into the monkey's mouth.

Huangmao looked at the unmovable "little animal" and smiled cruelly: "I learned a skill before. I haven't used it for a long time and don't know if it's unfamiliar.

Let’s take your time tonight, start with your right arm.”

After saying that, he also cruelly reminded the monkey: "Don't worry, I can't die."

The yellow-haired cut the monkey's right arm with great skill, and his concentration seemed to be carving.

After a while, a bloody flower was cut out from the monkey's right arm. Looking at the bloody flowers, the yellow-haired smiled and pointed at the monkey's arm: "Do you look like a bloody rose?"

The monkey, who was crazyly stimulated by the pain, cried and begged with her eyes, looking at the yellow-haired monkey, who was stuffed with fillings, could not speak even if she wanted to speak.

As time passed, the vivid rose on the monkey's right arm gradually stopped bleeding. Looking at the withered look, the yellow hair continued, "Why did it wither? Otherwise, let it bloom once? Anyway, I haven't cut your skin, just cut it layer by layer."

Listening to the perverted words of Huangmao, the monkey nodded madly at this time, but at this time, Huangmao seemed to have not seen the monkey's movements, staring at the rose on his right arm intently.

He kept muttering: "I will make a light knife here and a knife here too. As long as the force is smaller, there will be no problem."

The monkey, whose bodyguards were fixed, had no idea where the strength came from, so he lifted up the yellow hair.

Huangmao, who was interrupted by his creative ideas, looked up at the monkey in dissatisfaction, "Why are you going to say it now? Didn't you agree to let me finish carving the flowers?"

Listening to the dissatisfied tone of yellow hair, the monkey felt the desire to die at this time, and tears flowed out.

The pain of the knife cut came again at this time. Feeling the numbness and itchy feeling on the right arm, the monkey knew that if the pervert in front of him was really possible to do something incredible.

Seeing that the monkey was about to cooperate with him, Huangmao looked unconscious and put down the knife and pulled the filling in his mouth: "What do you mean now? You don't think anyone will hear you coming to save you when you are on the road."

The monkey, who was already scared, dared not play tricks at this time, and honestly told all the news he knew.
Chapter completed!