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392 They are standing behind you

"Look, what are you looking at??" Butcher Zhao felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

It was as if if he turned around now, something terrible would be waiting for him.

How could he dare to look back? A trace of panic gathered in his heart for no apparent reason.

"What are you looking at? You have more than twenty lives in your hands, but you don't know what to do? What do you think I asked you to look at?"

Jiang Nai curled her lips, suddenly kicked off the rope under her feet, and slowly took a few steps forward.

Butcher Zhao felt nervous and thought to himself: Is this little girl still a practicing practitioner?

So what about Lian Jiazi, he is so good with the butcher's knife that even ordinary guards are no match for him, and he is extremely powerful. It is impossible for such a little girl to create huge waves under his hands.

"Tell me, what did those women you killed do to you?"

Jiang Nai's dark eyes were staring straight at Butcher Zhao, which made Zhao Gang feel very confused and confused.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak when he heard the little girl stop shouting,

"I have always been confused, what do those female victims have to do with you? Do you have to kill them one by one like this?"

"But I don't need to ask anything now, it's already very clear."

"You are a big, twisted coward!"

"Shut up." Zhao Gang interrupted her angrily.

Jiang Nai ignored his barking and said with a cold face: "You said you are so capable, why do you never pick a man to attack? Huh? Why don't you go find the man who wants to marry your ex-wife?

How about working hard?"

"You're not afraid because there are so many servants in the house. To put it bluntly, you are a bully who bullies the weak and fears the strong. In the end, you bully the old, weak, women and children, ordinary farm girls on the farm!"

"You didn't pick a target at all. You chose all the poor, suffering, weak women and children in the world who have no power and are unable to put up any resistance."

Butcher Zhao swallowed his saliva, and then his eyes were filled with shock.

He watched with his own eyes as the little girl easily broke away from the thick rope tied to her wrist and slowly approached her.

To be honest, it's not surprising.

He panicked and took a step back, thinking something bad in his heart.

After he caught this little girl out of the city from Luoyan Villa, he put her in a sack and dragged her all the way to this ruined temple on the outskirts of Nancheng.

He maintained a calm and composed expression from beginning to end, and his smile was so heart-wrenching.

How could such an unusual girl be an ordinary person?

Butcher Zhao clenched the butcher knife in his hand, slowly took a step back, and shouted with a fierce expression, "Who are you? You are not the daughter of the Minister of Justice at all!"

How can any rich lady be like her?

He didn't cry, make trouble, or beg for mercy. He just stared at himself horribly with dark eyes.

Jiang Nai stared behind him with dark eyes, only smiling and saying nothing.

After a few breaths, Butcher Zhao took the lead and shouted angrily, "What on earth are you looking at?"

"I was counting, how many people were killed by your hands, twenty-one, twenty-two, there were actually twenty-three? Oh no, plus the corpses you threw out to provoke the government earlier, you

It actually cost twenty-seven lives. Tsk, tsk, guess how your evil deeds will bear fruit?"

"You're talking nonsense!!" Butcher Zhao was extremely panicked at this time.

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