Chapter 632 (1/2)

Boss Wang is really afraid that he will kill the otaku himself!

He doesn't want to get involved in this matter. It's his limit to promise all the money.

When Guangguang said this, boss Wang's happy eyebrows were raised to the sky. Since Guangguang put forward his requirements, he must be satisfied!

Give the light the last forbidden lock!

He asked someone to untie Guangguang, and then asked the post to give Guangguang a knife.

”Please, don't kill me, brother, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong...” the otaku is tied and can't move. Now he has only one idea in his mind, that is to live!

He never dreamed that he would die on an idiot he once laughed at on the other side of the screen!

Fate makes people~

Boss Wang closed the door and went out, but in the room, there was a camera that boss Wang had already installed. They knew exactly what the light was doing inside.

Boss Wang looked at the monitor and lit a cigarette, ready to enjoy the unilateral massacre.

Guangguang, holding a sharp knife like a ferocious spirit, walked towards the house man step by step.

He hates otaku! So that every step they take is unswerving.

If he didn't pretend to be Tingting and let him lose his mind and kill Er Mao, now he can be regarded as an accomplice at most, an accomplice who followed Er Mao back and forth later. It's no big deal. He can be sentenced to three or five years at most, but now?

He is already the principal offender.

And a murderer!

If boss Wang didn't help, he would spend the rest of his life in it. What choice did he have?

Just resentment!

If there were not the person in front of us, nothing would have happened.

”Brother, I'm wrong, I'm wrong...” the otaku is really afraid. He always hides behind his back and pretends to be a woman. Where have he seen these swords and shadows? Looking at Guangguang holding the knife in his hand, he walks towards himself step by step, and a pool of yellow things flow out.

Otaku, piss!

He looked at him coldly and picked his face with the tip of his knife.

”Now you know it's wrong? It's too fucking late. Do you know what I've become because of you?”

Light this sentence, is venting, but also in the final roar of fate.

”Brother, I really don't know...”

Isn't it? If he knew, he would have run far away. Can someone catch him? Can a silly pestle be slaughtered by the light here?

But now it's too late to say anything. Everything is floating clouds. Only Guangguang and the sharp knife in his hand are the most true portrayal.

Poop!

Without further nonsense, Guangguang stabbed the root of the otaku's thigh with a knife. A stream of blood gushed out and sprayed on Guangguang's face.

The strong smell of blood inspired the most primitive bloodthirsty in guangguangxin, and his eyes immediately turned red.

Guangguang was originally a bloodthirsty devil!

When the knife went down, the otaku howled in pain. From small to large, he hadn't shed so much blood.

The light hand raised the knife and fell, aiming at his other leg and arm.

Poop poop!

Several knives in a row have made the otaku begin to doubt life.

The pain hasn't completely dispersed. At first, it's a little numb.

The otaku couldn't believe looking at Guangguang, as if he was asking him with his eyes. How can you give such a cruel hand?

How can you give me so many knives?