"It's up to you?!" Sarah was mad and scolded: "Have you not seen a dozen or so people? If you want to die, don't drag me down, OK!"
At this time, Rasky observed at Chris with bad eyes, smiled coldly, and asked: "Boy, dare to play with me? Believe it or not, you have to die here?"
Chris said indifferently: "I only give you a chance to survive. You answer my questions well, and I will spare your life and listen carefully. Who arranged this game today?"
Rasky laughed out loud: "It's d_mn interesting, you are alone on my site, and you dare to threaten me? You are so brave! Are you tired of life?"
Chris smiled slightly and asked him: "Where is your site?"
Rasky stomped his foot and said coldly: "This house belongs to me!"
Chris nodded and smiled and asked: "Then, do you know my territory?"
Rasky asked contemptuously: "What? Do you want to cross the road with me? Okay, let's talk about it, which is your site?"
Chris said calmly: "The entire Hillsprings is my site!"
"Grass!" Rasky scolded: "f_ck you? Hillsprings is your place? I tell you, my eldest brother is Master Overl. In Hillsprings, no one provokes me. Can you afford me!"
Chris snorted, stretched out a finger, and said to him: "Last chance, tell me honestly, who set up the game today?"
"You stupid…" Rasky said angrily: "Dare to be disrespectful to the master, I'll kill you!"
As soon as the voice fell, Rasky felt that his right hand was suddenly grasped by a strong force!
Looking up, Chris had firmly grasped his right wrist.
At this time, Chris grinned and said: "Come on, I will give you a twelve sound"
Rasky blurted out subconsciously: "What twelve sounds?!"
Chris suddenly grabbed his right thumb and smashed it back slightly.
With a "click", the thumb snapped straight back!
Rasky's finger was suddenly broken, and he shouted in pain.
Chris smiled lightly at this time and said: "This is the first sound."
After all, grabbed his right index finger and broke again!
There was another "click".
Chris smiled and said, "This is the second sound."
Rasky's painful whole person was about to collapse, and his face was full of cold sweat. He hysterically yelled at the younger brothers behind him: "d_mn, hack him to death!"
As soon as the voice fell, Chris broke the index finger of his right hand again…
"Crack!"
Chris smiled and said, "Here, this is the third sound!"
"Ah, d_mn it hurts me to death… hack him to death!"
More than a dozen younger brothers have already drawn out their machetes at this moment and swarmed.
Chris remained unchanged.
A dozen gangsters were just several, in front of him, it was nothing.
So, he continued to break Rasky's sound finger.
"Crack!"
Rasky's fourth finger was broken!
At this moment, the dozen or so shining machetes were already hanging in front of Chris!
To be continued....
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