"sorry!"

"I'm so jealous of you, I'm sorry!"

He didn't know how he was brought here. But he knew that if he didn't give in at this time, there would definitely be no good results waiting for him.

"I'm wrong! I'm really wrong... Please spare me!"

The vicious man knelt on the ground, his face almost touching the ground. He was thinking about where the other helpers who brought him here were except for the little girl carrying his body and Su Tor who was wrapped in gauze.

"I'll say it."

Su Tor looked at him condescendingly and said, "What is the meaning of living? What has always supported you to live until now?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The vicious man kneeled down humbly.

He began to discover that there seemed to be no helpers in this place except Su Tou and the little girl?

Could it be that after spending a lot of money to tie yourself here, the helper left?

If this is true, that would be too stupid, right? He clearly remembered that Su Tou was stabbed twice, and he would never have any combat effectiveness after just such a short time.

The sinister man buried his eyes on the ground, carefully confirming whether there was really no other person around him, and his ears were also trying to distinguish the movements of others besides the sound of the wind.

"Stop waiting."

"There are only you, me, Sayah, and no other helpers here."

Sutho knew what he was thinking.

It's just like last time I was in the toilet, begging for mercy like a dog, while resentful thinking about taking advantage of the opportunity to take revenge.

"I'm sorry, I'm really wrong this time."

"Please spare me, I will never dare again, sorry..."

Of course, a vigilant villain like him would not believe it just because Su Tou said. He would wait for an opportunity to act after confirming it himself.

"Oh···"

But Suto no longer has any patience.

When I heard the four words "Never dared again" I wanted to make him live longer in panic and completely disappeared.

Again?

Again?

I have something to do, I have something to do, I have something to do, and I have something to do with him lying in front of me.

Does Xia Lier still have it?

"Shaya, cut off his limbs."

"good."

In the past, Sutho thought that Saya's decisive and unhesitant killing made people shudder, but now he only thinks that Saya is very obedient and a good boy.

"What's the meaning?"

The vicious man raised his head, saw the disgust on Su Tuo's face, and saw the little girl who was originally carrying her body turned around.

It seems that he doesn't quite understand what the sentence just now represents.

Until he saw a slender tail standing behind Saye, the hard piece on it glowed with a dark cold light under the neon lights of the city at night.

"ah···"

He suddenly understood that what Su Tou said was not a cold joke.

"Puchi!"

He wanted to beg for mercy.

But Saya's movements were so fast that it was despised that he could only see the black shadow poking out and then retracting it.

"Click!"

"ah!!!"

Let out a heart-wrenching howl.

"Hand, my hands...ahhhhhhh!"

In fact, not only his hands, but his legs were also cut off from the root. It was just that he had no strength to shout other words except screaming.

Su Tou thought that his voice would probably wake up the residents on several floors below.

However, it will end soon. At least in this world that is not nosy, it must have ended before they have the courage to come.

"It's too noisy, throw him down."

"good."

Sayya's tail passed through the vicious man's shoulders, lifted him up like a little chicken, and then threw him down without hesitation.

His body fell from the 33rd floor. It was unclear whether such garbage would happen to hit passers-by coming out of the hotel at the bottom.

If it hits, then I'm sorry.

Don't worry, even if the garbage that was unfortunately caused to hit someone, don't worry, you won't die.

This is wherever he goes, how could he die just like this?

Come again.

Read the file.

I was tired of killing him until I tormented him so much that I didn't even bother to look at him, and then killed him in the most painful way. Then, after that, let's start a life of escape with Saya.

Speaking of it.

That way, it has the same position as Saya, has no identity, and has to go through a lot of hardships to integrate into human society. Perhaps it would be better to go abroad after the matter is finished.

“Shaya.”

Su Tuo sighed and said, "Turn around, you are not allowed to look back without my permission. You cannot look back no matter what happens."

"good."

Saya turned his back to Sutou honestly.

"Pu"

Sutto pulled out Cordyceps sinensis that Saya bought from a 24-hour convenience store and lit one of them.

She bought the wrong one.

Xia Lier's house has the white shell, and she has the most expensive gray shell of 99.

But it doesn't matter. It's just a sense of ritual if you want a pack of cigarettes.

The so-called sense of ritual!

Su Tor stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked down. Of course, he couldn't see clearly whether Xia Li'er died below. But probably that's right.

Look.

I'm right for you.

You have died once here, and I will give you back ten times. If ten times are not enough, it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if you come a hundred times! And every time you die, you will kill him and torture him once with various postures.

After this, I will put a bouquet of flowers on your tombstone. You will not lose your temper again, right?

What a troublesome woman who asks for excessive demands.

I kept pestering me and finally gave you some response. I gave you a bouquet of flowers and threw them away. Look at you. If someone with a good temper like me would definitely beat you up with a wrong head.

Well, only people like me who are not afraid of trouble will patiently think about giving you a second bouquet of flowers.

Hello!

I don’t know what flowers you like, red or pink? Or purple, can tulips be OK?

Forget it, anyway, a troublesome woman like you can just give you a bouquet of flowers.

If I throw it away again...

Su Tor threw the cigarette butt down, it was too small to see where it was falling.

"It's okay, throw it away and stick it on your head next time."

"Don't you like to be tough anyway?"

alright.

This time the mourning is over, let’s chat with you later.

Su Tor closed his eyes and took a step forward.

"Shu--"

Then fell instantly.
To be continued...