.

Seeing the bald head chasing after him in fear, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly. Everything went in the direction he expected. Within a few minutes, Liu Qing's figure had disappeared. Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly. As long as he got rid of Liu Qing behind him,

, that’s when I took action against this murderous demon.

Half an hour later, the two people who were running all the way finally came to a stop in an abandoned and empty factory. Liu Qing behind them had already been thrown away without a trace, and Zhao Xiaohan and Baldhead were squatting on the ground and taking a big mouthful of food.

Pant and breathe calmly.

"You, why did you save me?" A minute later, the bald man gasped and looked at Zhao Xiaohan and asked.

"Do I need a reason to save you?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, threw one to the bald head, and asked with a smile: "Want to smoke?"

"Have one." The bald head nodded, picked up the cigarette on the ground, sat on the ground and smoked it hard.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiaohan put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up, approached the bald man, and said softly: "Smoke slowly, don't be anxious, this is the last cigarette you have alive."

"What do you mean?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Baldhead suddenly became alert and looked straight at Zhao Xiaohan.

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled and continued: "I mean, I'm going to kill you, so this will be the last cigarette you smoke alive."

"You want to kill me?" The bald man's eyes turned cold for an instant, but then turned into laughter and said: "You want to kill me, why do you need to save me?"

Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and said quietly: "There is no contradiction between me saving you and my wanting to kill you. I saved you because I didn't want you to be caught by the police, because the police would only sentence you if they caught you, but I saved you."

I just want to kill you with my own hands. For a perverted scum like you who kills people, rapes and murders women, and dismembers their corpses, not killing him is not enough to vent his anger."

The bald head seemed to finally be sure that Zhao Xiaohan really wanted to kill him, but he did not take Zhao Xiaohan seriously at all. He sneered and said with deep disdain in his eyes: "Just you? Want to kill me? Haha, this

That's the funniest joke I've ever heard."

.

Seeing the bald head chasing after him in fear, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly. Everything went in the direction he expected. Within a few minutes, Liu Qing's figure had disappeared. Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly. As long as he got rid of Liu Qing behind him,

, that’s when I took action against this murderous demon.

Half an hour later, the two people who were running all the way finally came to a stop in an abandoned and empty factory. Liu Qing behind them had already been thrown away without a trace, and Zhao Xiaohan and Baldhead were squatting on the ground and taking a big mouthful of food.

Pant and breathe calmly.

"You, why did you save me?" A minute later, the bald man gasped and looked at Zhao Xiaohan and asked.

"Do I need a reason to save you?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, threw one to the bald head, and asked with a smile: "Want to smoke?"

"Have one." The bald head nodded, picked up the cigarette on the ground, sat on the ground and smoked it hard.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiaohan put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up, approached the bald man, and said softly: "Smoke slowly, don't be anxious, this is the last cigarette you have alive."

"What do you mean?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Baldhead suddenly became alert and looked straight at Zhao Xiaohan.

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled and continued: "I mean, I'm going to kill you, so this will be the last cigarette you smoke alive."

"You want to kill me?" The bald man's eyes turned cold for an instant, but then turned into laughter and said: "You want to kill me, why do you need to save me?"

Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and said quietly: "There is no contradiction between me saving you and my wanting to kill you. I saved you because I didn't want you to be caught by the police, because the police would only sentence you if they caught you, but I saved you."

I just want to kill you with my own hands. For a perverted scum like you who kills people, rapes and murders women, and dismembers their corpses, not killing him is not enough to vent his anger."

The bald head seemed to finally be sure that Zhao Xiaohan really wanted to kill him, but he did not take Zhao Xiaohan seriously at all. He sneered and said with deep disdain in his eyes: "Just you? Want to kill me? Haha, this

That's the funniest joke I've ever heard."

.

Seeing the bald head chasing after him in fear, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly. Everything went in the direction he expected. Within a few minutes, Liu Qing's figure had disappeared. Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly. As long as he got rid of Liu Qing behind him,

, that’s when I took action against this murderous demon.

Half an hour later, the two people who were running all the way finally came to a stop in an abandoned and empty factory. Liu Qing behind them had already been thrown away without a trace, and Zhao Xiaohan and Baldhead were squatting on the ground and taking a big mouthful of food.

Pant and breathe calmly.

"You, why did you save me?" A minute later, the bald man gasped and looked at Zhao Xiaohan and asked.

"Do I need a reason to save you?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, threw one to the bald head, and asked with a smile: "Want to smoke?"

"Have one." The bald head nodded, picked up the cigarette on the ground, sat on the ground and smoked it hard.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiaohan put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up, approached the bald man, and said softly: "Smoke slowly, don't be anxious, this is the last cigarette you have alive."

"What do you mean?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Baldhead suddenly became alert and looked straight at Zhao Xiaohan.

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled and continued: "I mean, I'm going to kill you, so this will be the last cigarette you smoke alive."

"You want to kill me?" The bald man's eyes turned cold for an instant, but then turned into laughter and said: "You want to kill me, why do you need to save me?"

Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and said quietly: "There is no contradiction between me saving you and my wanting to kill you. I saved you because I didn't want you to be caught by the police, because the police would only sentence you if they caught you, but I saved you."

I just want to kill you with my own hands. For a perverted scum like you who kills people, rapes and murders women, and dismembers their corpses, not killing him is not enough to vent his anger."

The bald head seemed to finally be sure that Zhao Xiaohan really wanted to kill him, but he did not take Zhao Xiaohan seriously at all. He sneered and said with deep disdain in his eyes: "Just you? Want to kill me? Haha, this
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