Chapter 211 Piercing His Heart 4
As the carriage got closer and closer to the narrow passage, Shui Luo became more and more nervous, and his hands trembled slightly.But Duan Sanlong became more and more excited. He lay on the window of the car, half pressed on Shui Luo's body, breathing heavily on Shui Luo's face, making her even more nervous.

"Here we come, we come, we come, we finally come." Duan Sanlong shouted eagerly, his two hands slid down from the car window, landed on Shui Luo's shoulders, and tightly grasped into Shui Luo's flesh.Shui Luo's hands trembled violently, almost dropping the things in his hands.

"Okay, hahahaha...Kill, kill, kill them all, kill them all..." Duan Sanlong's hand became more and more forceful, and even kept shaking it until the water fell dizzy.

"Your Highness, we're here." The carriage stopped tremblingly, Duan Sanlong also looked away, Shui Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but also let it out, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"Why is it getting dark?" Shui Luo immediately asked in a sharp voice, her heart was filled with extreme fear, although, even though she had been a gangster before, she was just a gangster, she usually cursed people at most, and frightened people with a kitchen knife... ...Today's, it's a real knife, real gun, bloodshed... She is a weak woman, how can she not be afraid?
"I heard that in a while, whoever comes to arrest you, the knife will be stabbed at him, do you hear that?" Shui Luo's hair was grabbed violently, "If you dare to spoil my good deeds, I will definitely not I'll let you go." After finishing speaking, he pulled Shui Luo's hair and dragged Shui Luo off the carriage.

Shui Luo cried out in pain, cursing Duan Sanlong in his heart, you, a lunatic who received a thousand knives, will not die well, and will go to the eighteenth floor of hell after death... But on the face, he only dared to bark his teeth and inhale continuously .The mirror and the dagger in his hand fell out of nowhere, "Oh, my dagger..."

Luckily she didn't go crazy, calling Mirror at this time, otherwise, Duan Sanlong, who was already driven mad by the blood stimulation, might not know how to treat her.

As soon as Duan Sanlong heard Shuiluo's cry, he immediately threw Shuiluo on the ground, and Shuiluo let out another ouch. Duan Sanlong threw it so hard that her head hit a rock on the ground. She didn't even need to touch it. Her upper body was bleeding, and the jewelry that represented wealth were all pierced into her hair, and she was in so much pain.

(End of this chapter)

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