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Chapter 64

I screamed in my heart, but before I could stop him, he hooked his index finger and the gunshot rang out...

I opened my mouth in astonishment and watched the bright red blood gurgling out from the little girl's arm. After a while, a bright red mandala flower bloomed on the floor of the classroom, and it was so charming that it dazzled people's eyes...



The little girl didn't even hum before she fainted...

My heart skipped a beat, this Qianbon Silent Night... he actually shot...

And he actually struck so hard, hitting the little girl's right hand with a single shot. This arm must have been crippled by this shot. The most indispensable thing for a person is the right hand. If he did this, this girl's

This life is so over...

Although I am used to seeing some assassination and cruel scenes, when I saw this scene today, I felt very uncomfortable. The smell of blood filled my nose, and my head couldn't help but feel dizzy...

Crystal Zi Lei seemed to be a little dazed. She stood there straight, looking at the blood red spreading under her feet. She did not move away or scream, but stared at the injured little girl.

Arm, the silence is terrifying, I don’t know what she is thinking at this moment...

But the silence was immediately broken, and the classroom immediately became a mess. All the men and women who came in with the little girl just now changed their expressions, and they all began to tremble in their legs and stomachs, and then screamed like a slaughtering pig in their throats.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

"Killing, killing, killing..."

“Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch…————!!”

"Wow... so scary..."

"Qianben Silent Night...he he he...he killed someone..."

"The Prince of Night shot, oh my god... wow wow..."

Qianben Jiye put away his gun and held it in front of his eyes. A strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Everyone shuddered, including me. He gracefully picked up a handkerchief from his pocket and started

He blew lightly on the muzzle, and then wiped it in a gentlemanly manner, as if he was afraid of contracting some germs. Every blow was done so hard.

It’s really evil, weird and terrifying!

I can't help but think of this sentence.

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