902. Chapter 902: 480 Escape from the Deserted Island 3
Escape from this place where there is nothing but dense snakes!
Finally, those snakes crawled faster than fire, and Qian Xiaojiu finally did not step on any more snakes, but her wooden stick still did not catch fire!
Qian Xiaojiu began to feel uneasy. With a 'pop' sound, her forehead was suddenly hit with cold liquid. Qian Xiaojiu was shocked. Could it be... it was raining?
"****!" Finally, she couldn't help but yelled, it didn't rain when it was supposed to rain, why did it rain when it wasn't supposed to rain!?
Qian Xiaojiu raised the thick stick in his hand and saw that it was finally lit!
She breathed a sigh of relief, but the fire behind her became more and more fierce. She turned around and ran towards the seaside!
The torch in your hand is not used to illuminate the road, but to drive away snakes on the road!
When she saw that the beach was getting closer, her way was blocked.
Qian Xiaojiu stopped and panted and looked at the three men in front of her. Ha, it seemed that they were not as stupid as she thought. Not only did they escape, but they also blocked her way. It was interesting.
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Qian Xiaojiu raised the torch in his hand, calmed down his breath as quickly as possible, then looked at the three men in front of him coldly and smiled: "I thought you would be burned into three blackened corpses. It seems that
, you who survived are indeed better than those four."
"Don't be too arrogant! Do you really think that we can't think of what you want to escape? Don't be delusional. Even if you can escape from this island tonight and float on the sea, make sure you can reach land.
?Perhaps you were killed by other killers while you were still in the sea. I advise you to follow us obediently!"
The Western European man smiled coldly. It seemed that he had seen through Qian Xiaojiu's intention to escape! It was he who led the two men to intercept him!
"Aren't you going to kill me immediately? Are you planning to spare my life again? Or do you think thirty million pounds is more important?" Qian Xiaojiu sneered and stepped back step by step. It seemed that she would not be able to leave the desert island tonight.
You have to think of another way.
"You stinky bitch, don't be proud! See how I deal with you later!" the Middle Eastern man said viciously, and it seemed that he really hated her.
The dark-skinned man rarely spoke, but it was not difficult to conceal the resentment in his eyes.
Only the Western European man always had an expressionless expression, as if nothing Qian Xiaojiu said could arouse his anger, as if... he didn't care about the life or death of those people at all... maybe this was the reason.
A real killer, after all, she is like this. What does the life and death of others have to do with her? But aren't the killers who can successfully form a group a small group with good relationships?
"Thirty million pounds is indeed very important, but I think maybe you will give me more!" Suddenly, the Western European man smiled, and Qian Xiaojiu felt a slight thump in her heart.
Suddenly he took out a dagger, but instead of rushing toward him, he turned around and stabbed the dark-skinned man next to him!
The knife was so deep that blood spurted out, all over the man's face, but the man didn't even blink!
Qian Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, what is this reversal of plot?
The Middle Eastern man was obviously stunned. He turned around and rushed towards the Western European man angrily.