Lu Tingchen and Helian Jue's face changed. They all knew Helian Yunsong's bad taste. What he wanted to play would not be a good game.
For their reaction, Helian Yunsong was very satisfied. He picked his eyebrows, and then his eyes slowly fell on a Swiss Army knife that Helian Jue had pinned to his waist.
"Every time I count, each of you would cut something from Ye Wei. Otherwise, I would shoot her immediately and send her on the road!"
Hearing this, Helian Jue and Lu Tingchen's faces became more and more ugly.
This game, no matter how they chose, he would torture Ye Wei.
They were reluctant to let her die, but they can't hurt her body!
But if they didn't hurt her body, she would be killed directly, and there would be no turning point!
Lu Tingchen's eyes were full of pain. His handsome face, which was always full of joy and anger, was infected with obvious gloomy anger. "Helian Yunsong, replace Ye Wei with me! I'll take her place in this game
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