Chapter 3339 Real World 689

"Fast." The man sipped a cold drink.

Qiu Ziming did not dare to resist, and he picked up the knife from the ground.

The headed man continued to order: "Put the knife into his chest."

Qiu Ziming’s eyes are slightly embarrassing.

Xiao Moer’s brows were slightly tight and he stared at him.

"How can I not understand my words? Pierce the knife into his chest."

"No." Qiu Ziming refused directly.

The headed man snorted, "No? Bring the two old things up."

Several black men put Zhou Fuzi and Jiang Fuzi on the front, and sharp knives were placed around their necks.

"Give you time for ten breaths. Is it to obey, or let your husband die because of you." The head of the man said faintly.

"You..." Qiu Ziming was not very angry.

Regardless of who he protects, he will hurt the other side.

Zhou Fuzi said: "Zi Ming, don't listen to them. We are old, you are still young."

"Shut up." The headed man slaps on his face.

"Don't play the Master."

Qiu Ziming is very painful and does not know how to make a decision.

The kid ink went forward, holding his hands and pointing the knife in his hand to his body.

"Sister Qiu, they want my life. Only if I die, you can be safe. I don't want to be tired of you because of me." Xiao Moer said solemnly.

Qiu Ziming wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he could not withdraw it.

The seemingly small hands, but they contain infinite power, continue to penetrate their hands.

Zhou Fuzi saw this and angered: "Zi Mo, don't be impulsive."

"Zi ink, you will let go." Qiu Ziming shouted loudly.

Xiao Moer did not obey because he knew that he wanted to save them.

Today, I didn’t wear any medicine, and they held Mrs. Zhou in their hands, and they couldn’t do it at all.

He can only take risks to ensure their safety.

‘噗嗤’...

The blade penetrated into the small body, and the blood suddenly sprang out.

"Zi Mo." Qiu Ziming was shocked. He bit his teeth and used all his strength to get his hands back and throw away the knife in his hand. However, no matter how hard he tried, the knife would still advance a little bit.

"Zi Mo." Zhou Fuzi and others were anxious and angry.

"You are letting go, you will not let go, you will die." Qiu Ziming blushes.

Xiao Moer's ruddy complexion gradually turned pale, and the blood slid down his small body until it fell to the ground.

"Boom"……

The little man crashed down, and the knife was deeply inserted in his heart.

"Zi Mo." Qiu Ziming squatted down, and was anxious and worried.

The headed man saw him fall and walked towards them step by step.

Qiu Ziming only felt that the collar was tight, and the whole person was brought up and went straight to the side.

Xiao Moer barely held his eyelids and his voice was weak. "You, who are you?"

Why are they killing themselves?

The headed man seemed to understand what he meant, and the lips evoked a cruel smile. "We are the ones who come to kill you."

When he said that he raised his hand and slammed his face to his face, at that moment, Xiao Moer volleyed, and a ‘fish jumped over’ would directly hold his throat.

Almost blink of an eye, Xiao Moer controlled the head man.

The head of the man’s eyes was awkward. “It’s a small slap in the face, and it’s dangerous to seduce me.”

"I don't, how can I make you feel at ease."

(End of this chapter)

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