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833. Chapter 833 screams

The voice was very light, so light that it was thinner than the wind, but every word said was full of blood, very heavy, very heavy... It was so heavy when Luo Ran saw a dart on the gangster's left hand, and his whole body was frightened, so his muscles all over his body became spasm.

"I stabbed a knife with my right hand and a dart with my left hand. I whispered, it hurts. But I don't want to hear them screaming, and I thrust them into my mouth. The whole process doesn't take much time."

Ye Jian said with a smile, her expression faintly, and what she said was creepy, making Luo Ran feel desperate. "It doesn't take me much time to solve the problem of seven people. If you solve the problem, I think about..." The eyes fell on Luo Ran's neck, and her smile became deeper, "It will only take about two minutes, you say, right?"

Yes, yes... she said nothing wrong! Now Ye Jian kills herself, it is easy to do,

At this moment, Luo Ran regretted it so much that his intestines were blue.

In the face of life and death, the arrogant past and the grace of the past are nothing more than just pretending to be face and cannot save one's own life.

"I was wrong, I was wrong... Ye Jian, let me go, I was wrong..." He begged for mercy, his throat was so itchy that he wanted to cough, and his survival consciousness made him keep begging Ye Jian to let him go.

Luo Ran, who was so arrogant that he didn't look at the ground, used money to solve problems every time, suffered a lot this time, and left him with his lifelong psychological shadow.

He begged for mercy so quickly, how could Ye Jian let him go so easily? Daimei raised her lightly, "This fatal place that needs protection has been entangled by the treasure in my hand. I have to exert force slowly, break the throat first, then the major artery, and then the cervical spine, and directly tie your entire head..."

The voice was light and cold. As the silver threads in Ye Jian's hand tightened, Luo Ran, who had failed to beg for mercy, screamed repeatedly, "Help, help, help!"

If you can make a sound, you have to use some strength. The silver wire in your hand is tightened a little to ensure that he can breathe and make him more afraid.

"Stop shouting, it's useless. No matter how rich your father is, he can't save your life immediately. When he finds that he needs to save your life, it's a pity that you have no life anymore." Ye Jian said slowly, without any soft-hearted suppression of Luo Ran in terms of behavior and words and deeds.

She could easily take Luo Ran's life, but she couldn't really do it.

Luo Ran is now arrogant and acts arrogant, but she is not the enemy she wants to deal with...

He was just a high school student who needed to teach him a lesson, and he taught him a lesson that he would never forget for life. From then on, he would be more obedient when he saw her and be more honest, and just take a detour when he saw her.

Luo Ran struggled all his limbs, and he couldn't speak any more and kept muttering in his throat, and he begged for mercy in a low horror: "Let me go, help, help..."

The fluttering hands grabbed the withered hay in autumn, grabbed a few pieces and continued to grab them until... they no longer had the strength and could no longer grasp anything. The two black eyes turned up and completely fainted.

Before fainting, Luo Ran saw those figures dragging Brother Huang and others away walking in the strong light. Each figure was like the King of Hell in the Hall of Yama, which scared him.
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