"You have to make it clear to me that I'm talking to you formally now, not just a joke... The result of the joke is that you can live, but if the formal result is not necessarily guaranteed that you can live!"
His meaning is obvious - answer obediently, answer seriously, and answer after thinking about it.
"You have only one chance, just like your life!"
It's all about this. Ink star and ink Xiaobai have enough threats.
At this moment, who dares to talk nonsense in front of him?
You can only tell the truth.
"We, we came to you because we received a task..."
Before Mo Xiaobai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Xing: "it's not us, it's me..."
He looked up as if he were ready to sink the boat.
His eyes were also firm: "I received the order to kill you..."
Mo Xiaobai was anxious: "a Xing..."
"It's me, it's me!" Mo Xing interrupted him expressionless: "this is just my task. It's the task given to me by the patriarch, no matter what happens to anyone!"
Mo Xiaobai is willing to take risks for him.
But he can't pull him into the water.
If you have to die, die him alone!
It's enough to kill him alone.
Feng Chenglin doesn't speak. There are two people there. You fight me.
Both Mo Xiaobai and Mo Xing noticed something wrong with the atmosphere in the air. They subconsciously stopped talking and turned to look at him.
"What's the matter? Why don't you say it? Go on," Feng Chenglin clapped his hands, looked at them calmly and smiled, "seriously, there are not many feelings like you two this year!"
Mo Xin looked at Mo Xiaobai meaningfully, lowered his head and turned his eyes sharply. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"How many people kill each other for the sake of interests. They are not relatives like you. Oh, no, you are also brothers. But even the brothers of a milk compatriots can kill each other for a little money and small profits. It's really rare for you to fight for the head..."
Mo Xing once again protected Mo Xiaobai behind him and said seriously, "I'm alone. It has nothing to do with him. He was dragged down by me. Why should you kill him?"
"Who said I was going to kill him?" Feng Chenglin looked down and smiled: "these days, some fun can't be achieved by fighting and killing. Torturing people... Is also a very happy thing!"
He suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Mo Xiaobai's arm with one hand and twisted it hard.
"Ka"
The dislocated arm hung down soft.
But Mo Xiaobai just hummed and clenched his teeth without shouting.
With a bad smile, Feng Chenglin picked his eyebrows, which was a provocative look, and swam on the two people.
"Now, more exciting..."
"You stop!"
Before Feng Chenglin started, Mo Xing quickly waved his hands, "bang" knelt on the ground and begged eagerly.
"If you have anything to say, just ask me and don't do it again... You just want to know something. If you ask me, I'll tell you. Just please don't hurt him again!"
Although Mo Xiaobai didn't say anything, his eyes looking at Mo Xing were more complicated.
Feng Chenglin suddenly raised his hand and slapped a knife on his neck.
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