Moxinian looked at him, “Wynn is the only survivor in his hands.”
Huo Tingren’s body, as if he had lost his strength, supported the table beside him sideways.
Wayne…
When Hawthorne was kicked awake, he found himself tied up on the top floor.
A dark shadow stood opposite.
Huo Huaien looked at each other, his voice trembling: “Xiao Teacher Xiao.”
The man turned around, took off his hat and looked at her.
It is indeed Xiao Yeheng.
It’s just that Xiao yeheng’s face looks a little evil at the moment.
“Wynn, long time no see.”
His voice was still gentle as always, and he squatted in front of Hawthorne.
Howard shrank back nervously.
Xiao Yeheng raised his eyebrows, with a cool look in his eyes: “Why, are you afraid of me too?”
Howard looked at him: “should I not be afraid of you? You killed so many people. ”
“They are all afraid of me, so I found the pleasure of torturing them and killing them.” His hand squeezed Hawthorne’s chin: “don’t you ask me to let you go?”
“If I beg you to be useful, others will not die. Mr. Xiao, why are you doing this.”
Hawthorne should have been really scared at first, but for some reason, at this moment, knowing that he might die, he was not so scared.
She had to calm herself down and buy herself some time.
This time is the possibility that she may survive.
“Why……”
Xiao yeheng sneered: “you are the first person to ask me this question, those lunatics just scream and beg for mercy.”
Huo Huaien stared at this face, thinking that he killed Qingqing with his own hands, and infinite hatred surged in his heart.
“Ms. Xiao, why did you kill Qingqing? Didn’t you say you liked her?”
“Like? It’s ridiculous. Only pampered young ladies like you would believe that there is such a thing as liking in this world? If I say I like someone, it must be that someone’s death is approaching.”
The smile on the corner of Xiao Yeheng’s lips was evil: “Originally, you were not in my prey plan, but unfortunately, you were too unlucky to see something you shouldn’t see that night. You saw it all. How could I spare your life?”
Huo Huaien is a little resentful, but he also knows that no matter how much he hates at this moment, it’s useless.
Her voice was stained with anger: “Killing us, what good will it do you.”
Xiao Yeheng smiled brightly: “Advantages? Of course there are. You live in an eyesore. Others are struggling in the dark. Why do you live in the sun, so happy and carefree? I will be happy when you die.”
Sure enough, he is a psychopath.
Xiao Yeheng let go of the hand pinching her cheek, turned around and opened the black backpack on the ground.