Chapter 3984： Son, you are rejected by the blind dancer again

Chapter 3984 Son, you are rejected by the blind dancer again (55)

Then no longer hesitated, he quickly took out a match from his pocket, lit the bag of dried herbs he had brought, surrounded the courtyard wall, and placed a pack in the corner every ten meters.

All the straw bales on his body were lit, and the smoke followed the cool wind at night, quietly enveloped the whole palace.

Su Qiao nested in the corner outside the courtyard wall for about half an hour, then re-entered the wall.

She did not go to the house the first time, but walked around to the so-called zoo behind, and first solved the two weakened, already asleep wolfhounds.

The knife fell with his hand, and the wolf's head fell to the ground, very simply.

One is that she doesn't want to waste time on two beasts without thinking, and the other is that she is afraid that they will scream before they die to wake up the people around the Royal Mansion.

【You have a strong effect on this medicine. All the people inside are asleep. If you don't get a stab, you probably won't wake up. 】

444 scanned the entire house, even the servant's room at the back, for fear of any mistakes.

This is their first beheading action, and there must be no accident.

Su Qiao nodded slightly, then followed the route map given by Xiao Si, and walked directly into Wang Siming's bedroom.

First lifted the woman next to him, threw it on the sofa, and then directly stepped forward and quickly pinched Wang Siming's jaw, a cold light flashed by, and his tongue was cut.

"Well……"

Wang Siming was awakened by intense pain, and wanted to scream instinctively, but was blocked by a mouth of blood.

He stared in horror, looking at the man in black in front of him, trying to get up.

Su Qiao pinched his legs and cut his hamstrings directly.

It was these feet that kicked a pregnant woman who was six or seven months old to death alive, one dead and two lives.

If it weren't for him, the family would not be wiped out.

"Ahhh..."

Because of severe pain and fear, his fat body twisted and struggled like a fleshy worm on the bed. He could not make any sound except for the hoarse ‘ahhh’.

Su Qiao sneered, and simply solved his hands.

Rubbed the blood from the blade directly on him, reinserted it into the scabbard, and then looked down at him with a pair of dark, cold eyes.

"Don’t you like to see weak things struggling painfully on the verge of death? How do you feel now?"

"In my eyes, you are like those little animals that you tortured and killed, and like those weak women who are tortured by you in every way, just to please and satisfy the perverted satisfaction in their hearts, so, struggle! Pain! Wail. Right!"

"Oh, I forgot, your tongue is gone, you can't bark anymore, you can only cry silently like a dead dog."

"The mud...is...ha..."

After struggling for a long time, Wang Siming finally lay on the bed like a dead dog, looking at the black man before him in despair and horror, just wanting to know who she is.

Su Qiao ignored him at all.

"Speaking of dogs, I have already taken care of your two wolfhounds for you. Although I really want to unload them, but think about it, they are just animal husbandry who understand nothing. You are the culprit. The punishment they deserve will be added to you as well."

The words fell, Su Qiao stepped on his wrist wound, causing him to struggle again.

"You are so arrogant every day and treat people improperly. I really thought you were not afraid of death!"

snorted coldly, and as soon as she used her hands, she broke his neck at once when he was still showing horror.

After finishing   , she directly packed the person with a quilt, found a rope to tie up the person, and threw it on her back.

(End of this chapter)