flame hunter

Seeing that the knife was getting closer and closer, almost touching her long eyelashes, the blade was shiny and black like a devil's claw.

"Don't~ don't!"

Although she didn't know what the old man was going to do, Jiahuan felt that she was about to be swallowed alive.

Her whole body became cold, and she couldn't help but think of the piercing and deadly river on the top of Xiling Mountain, the group of vicious and hungry thugs, and the vicious dog that barked and barked and chased after her.She thought of the blood-stained dagger in her hand, and also thought of the car that had been smashed into scrap iron and the two dead men sitting in the front of the car with their legs squeezed into minced meat under the cliff.

In just two days, she saw too much blood and life and death.I thought I was numb, but at this moment Jiahuan felt that she was shaking.She is not afraid of death, but she cannot die!

She is not afraid of "death", but for "life"!She was afraid that she could only live humblely, like a waste, life would be worse than death!

"Help! Please—don't kill me!" Jia Huan closed her eyes and shook her head desperately. No matter what the price, she would not give in to her fate!

Jiahuan's death-struggling seemed to have some effect. The second master held the knife and gestured in the air for a long time, and finally stomped impatiently: "Baldy! Come and hold her down. It's dangling, it's not good if it breaks." have eaten!"

The bald man hid by the wall and smoked. Although it was not the first time he had done such a thing as blinding vagrants and sending them to the side of the road to beg for money, he still smoked two more cigarettes every time to suppress his shock.Hearing the second master call him, the bald man hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on his fart and ran over:

"I'm coming."

Before she finished speaking, Jia Huan's entire head was pinched by the bald head, and those hands clamped Jia Huan close like pliers, completely cutting off her last hope.

"I said Second Master, can this thing be eaten?!" The bald head pursed his lips.

"You know shit!"

The sky gradually became gloomy, and the last twilight was replaced by the faint starlight.

The second master held the knife in his hand again, and proudly said: "Have you ever eaten fish maw? It can't be compared with this~" As he spoke, he lifted Jiahuan's eyelids and rolled them up. The black knife was shaped like a half-moon, although the sharp one was gone Mang is still frightening.

"Hold on, don't break it." Er Ye said, firmly attached the blade to Jia Huan's pupils, and slid to the right...

"Let her go!" A deep and depressed voice appeared in the courtyard.

The second master was startled, afraid of spoiling his "delicious food", he hurriedly raised the knife, and cursed: "Who is it?!"

Looking back, he was a stranger with a bald head. He was tall, thin, and dressed in a black suit.

The bald head had some disdain for this kind of person, and said fiercely to that person: "Get lost! It's none of your business, get lost as far as you can!"

"Let her go!" The man's voice was a little weird, but extremely firm and firm.

The bald head slowly released the hand that was clamping Jia Huan's head, rubbed his nose, then raised his fist and ran towards the man.

The man in the suit stood where he was, motionless as if he had been petrified.The bald head twitched the corner of his mouth triumphantly, and smashed his fist head-on, but he missed it.

The man in the suit moved too fast, he sideways avoided the moment the fist hit his face.

The bald head shook his body, retracted his fist and punched out: "Fuck!"

Before he finished speaking, his cheeks were in severe pain like being cut by a knife, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Covering his face with his bald head, he felt like the sky was spinning wildly. He was confused by the beating, and stared at the man in the suit as if he had seen a ghost, stammering: "You, what kind of gangster are you?"

"Get lost, if you're sensible!" the man in the suit said, taking out a dark object from his pocket.

"Gun—gun?!" The bald head was completely dumbfounded, he had been in Dongling for so many years and he had never seen a few bosses with this thing in their hands.

The bald head quietly let go of the machete hidden behind his back, which he had just touched from the corner.He originally planned to take advantage of the suit man's unpreparedness and hack him to death.Who knew that this person was not only extremely skilled, but also had such a dangerous weapon on his body!Fortunately, I didn't do anything just now, otherwise I would be the one who died today.

The man in the suit looked at Jia Huan lying on the table, and waved at the bald man with the handle of the gun: "Untie it for her."

The bald man swallowed, walked up to Jia Huan, took out a dagger out of nowhere, and cut the hemp rope several times.

Jia Huan opened her eyes suddenly, only then did she realize that someone really came to save her!