Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 615

The room is at the end of the underground passage and is a

suite.

There are still sundries piled up outside, blocking the door of the room entrance.

There were no windows in this room, only some vents leading upwards, and the only access was a coffin–shaped door.

The smell inside is really not very good, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

There were more than a dozen people sitting outside, including men and women, as well as old and middle–aged people.

Everyone wore masks on their heads, and the faces behind the masks could not be seen clearly, except for those desperate eyes.

Everyone is wearing the kind of transparent raincoat that is very popular on the Internet, wrapping their bodies tightly, and wearing rubber gloves like those used in surgery.

Everyone looked at the tall and straight young man standing. in the middle.

He is wearing a tracksuit and a baseball cap, and the mask on his face is slightly different from the others. It is the image of a mermaid cartoon princess.

The image of the mermaid and the bursts of killing intent

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smudged from this young man formed a strong contrast, which was impressive.

Zion chose to wear this mask because his sister loves to read fairy tales about mermaid princesses.

Every time I finish reading this storybook, I ask him, why can’t the little mermaid live happily with the prince?

Zion couldn’t find the answer himself, so he just messed around.

At this moment, he understood that the mermaid princess and the prince could not live together because they belonged to two worlds.

It’s a pity that when he wanted to tell his sister the answer, there was a damn fire, and then his sister was lost, and lost forever.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he glanced at the people around him.

They were staggering one by one, and they did not know how much they had paid to find the child who had been separated for many years, but the most frightening thing was that although the child was found, it was a cold corpse.

Zion said in a low voice, “Have you all watched those videos?”

“Every time this pervert tortures these little girls, he will record a video. Have you watched all the videos of your children?”

It’s okay if Zion didn’t mention it, as soon as the words fell, low sobs and endless sadness came from all around.

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was patient tonight and didn’t push, these poor bereaved

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and tell them to do business,

people stopped crying and looked

bag and distributed the weapons inside to the

kinds of weapons, daggers, awls,

weapon it is, make sure

1. it.

eyes to look at them and said, “From now on, you can’t do it even if you don’t continue.”

here, you must carry this matter through to the end.”

go out from

child after you go out,

another burst of sobbing and even cursing from those people, wishing they could immediately rush into the closed room

iron door. He could

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door, “Everyone can go in for ten minutes, and

himself, “Go

าa

the secret room, Franco’s shriveled body was hung on a rack, his mouth was

is very afraid of death, but at

and tortured alive.

the kid he had forgotten more than ten years ago, her elder brother was actually Zion.

down and beg for mercy, but now he didn’t even have the capital to kneel down and

those bicycle locks, the old–fashioned one from a long

bicycle was unlocked, she went downstairs to lock

came back

teacher. Although the expression on her face is trying to maintain a decent and elegant expression, her gray hair shows

and Franco struggled violently, wanting to ask her to let

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she stared at Franco, “She was only eleven years old, she loved to laugh, and

husband divorced me. I had nothing to find her.”

ended up dying in

take her away?

all her strength, she only heard

woman smashed

well–behaved, they go in one by one, and the people inside will come out

they

comfort each other.

violent struggle inside, and then even

last to go in, holding the necklace that his sister always wore,

to

in, the smell of blood