The dark room was suddenly illuminated by a blazing white light, this light. With a strong stimulus, it makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Opening his eyes as sensitive as a beast, Cheng Hao looked towards the door vigilantly and angrily, and saw that thin figure. He flew out, and the sound of metal colliding came from his wrist.

His wrist was pulled back by a powerful force.

Cheng Hao's limbs were all chained.

He didn't give a damn about the chains chafing the skin of his wrists. There is only one thought in my mind. kill him. kill him!

This was the first time that Cheng Hao wanted to kill someone so much.

Thinking of Cheng Ling's pale and bloodless face, and thinking of her being pregnant but undergoing such great mental torture. The fire dragon in Cheng Hao's heart was raging wildly and breathing fire.

The baby he held in his palm and was afraid of breaking was actually tortured by sampson.

Sampson was not surprised by Cheng Hao's reaction, on the contrary. very satisfied.

Sure enough, it was his favorite toy. Not as easy to break as those unplayable ones.

There are hundreds of similar toys in his dungeon, but Cheng Hao is the one who lasted the longest, and. Final burst. It also surprised him very much.

originally. The fighting field he made was just to see Cheng Ling and Cheng Hao abandon each other in the end. Or you let me and I let you.

Unexpectedly, he saw the scene of Cheng Hao killing someone.

That man who pays attention to the rule of law, behaves as elegantly as a nobleman, loves cleanliness and is obsessed with cleanliness, even if he is decisive and resourceful in the mall, according to Sampson's investigation, this man's hands are extremely clean, and he has never touched a human life.

Occupying the mall without doing anything illegal or harsh is considered a strange thing in the business circle.

But what sampson saw in the fighting field, the man with bloody eyes killed him without any hesitation, decisive and courageous, even if the opponent's knife came in front of him, Cheng Hao could not change his face, and directly stabbed the opponent's deadly organ .

Those who have been fighting for a long time and have a certain ability, none of them can defeat Cheng Hao.

It seems that Cheng Ling is no longer the only toy he likes. Cheng Hao has finally aroused his interest.

There was an elegant and indifferent smile on the corner of Sampson's mouth. He smiled lightly, like a shy and noble Wen Qing, but his eyes were too dark and predatory, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Sure enough, you have unlimited energy. Are you addicted to killing? Do you still want to kill now?"

"Okay, I still have a lot of toys for you to play with, you are qualified!"

Originally, when Sampson brought Cheng Hao back, his purpose was to lure Cheng Ling and make her feel uncomfortable. It was up to her to choose.

But now, Cheng Hao amazed him more and more, and even aroused his curiosity even more.

Hearing what he said, Cheng Hao thought that Cheng Ling had been captured by him again, the hatred in his eyes deepened, and he wished he could go forward and tear him apart.

Originally, in the dungeon, he had already killed all the people. He thought he could go back and take Cheng Ling away, but on the way back, he was shot by them far away, and passed out. After waking up, he was in this brand new cell. inside.

He didn't know about Cheng Ling's situation. If she was the only one left in the dungeon, Xi Shiche might not be able to make it through.

Cheng Hao's heart is full of Cheng Ling's safety.

If eyes could kill, then Sampson would have died countless times.

Cheng Hao has honed himself in the mall for many years, his eyes are sharper than blades, and can often kill people invisible.

However, for a pervert like Sampson, his favorite is this kind of gaze, but there are not many people who can have this gaze.

Only people with super ability can have this kind of gaze, but people with such ability are hard to catch.

Cheng Hao, but his luck.

An unintentional move to get such a fun toy is simply too cost-effective.

Sampson was not afraid that Cheng Hao would hurt him at all. He walked slowly towards Cheng Hao, pressed his slender white fingertips between Cheng Hao's brows, tilted his head and chuckled, "Angry? Why are you angry? Aren't you still alive?"

"Or, too excited? The violent factor in the blood exploded, so I can't suppress it now?"

There was the rattling sound of the iron chain being pulled, and when Cheng Hao opened his mouth to bite Sampson's hand, Sampson immediately withdrew his hand, rubbing his fingertips against his smooth chin.

Mao Sai beat his hands suddenly, "Ah, I see, are you angry that I didn't bring Cheng Ling back?"

"The dungeon has been blown up, it doesn't make sense to bring it or not!"

Sampson laughed wildly, but before he could laugh a few times, his arm was bitten by Cheng Hao, a mad dog.

Although the distance between him and Cheng Hao is very close, Sampson knows very well that no matter how long the chain that locks Cheng Hao is, it is impossible for him to hurt himself, unless...

Bi Mou looked at Cheng Hao's wrist, only to see that place, which had been trapped in the bones by the chains and rings, and the bones could be vaguely seen.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah......"

Anger roared like a lion, although he couldn't hear his words, but the emotion was extremely strong.

There was no monkey-playing joke in Sampson's eyes, and his green eyes were dark at this moment.

Cheng Hao, angered him.

Sampson lowered his eyes, pressed his white fingertips on his broken arm, fixed his gaze on the bloody scar, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

"It's really brother and sister love!"

Sampson suddenly took out a saber from his arms, and cut a deeper scar severely on the skin bitten by Cheng Hao.

Blood immediately flowed out like an open faucet, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The young man's movements were decisive and neat, without even frowning, as if it wasn't his hand that was hurt.

This kind of yin and yang weirdness, the ruthlessness that can strike at oneself is often the most difficult to deal with, because he is not afraid of death.

Sampson grabbed Cheng Hao's jaw and pinched his five fingers tightly. No matter how angry and powerful Cheng Hao was, he was tortured for so many days and starved for a period of time, he was no match for Sampson at all, especially, Sampson was not Ordinary weak youth with no strength.

His hand strength is particularly strong.

Sampson moved his face closer, the tip of his nose almost touched Cheng Hao's tall nose, his seductive blue eyes locked Cheng Hao's eyes, and his voice was cold and ruthless, "Since you love your sister so much, I will let her kill you with my own hands, how about that?" ?”

"Or let you kill her yourself?"

As long as he thinks of this picture, sampson feels very moved.

He hates these scenes of brother and sister love the most, they are all fake, all the feelings in this world are fake.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, that is the truth.

All those who confuse people with emotion are weak.

Since they showed such deep affection, then he wanted them to kill each other personally, watching each other's life passing by their hands bit by bit, so those hands, no matter how long it took, couldn't be washed clean.

Killing outsiders is completely different from killing relatives.