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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tonight and didn’t push, these poor bereaved souls needed an outlet.

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do business, don’t

stopped crying and looked at Zion

picked up a bag and distributed the weapons inside to the dozen or so

are all kinds of weapons, daggers, awls, tape measures, and even spikes…

it

1. it.

to look at them and said, “From now on, you can’t do it

you agreed to come here, you must carry this matter through

while, go out from

go out, and live your own.

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

iron door of the compartment, and flung open the iron door. He could even hear a muffled grunt from inside, which sounded more like a terrified call for

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up and light the door, “Everyone can go in for ten minutes, and they can

himself, “Go in!”

าa

rack, his mouth was gagged, and the horror in his eyes could not be

a person who is very afraid of death, but at

and tortured alive.

kid he had forgotten more than ten years ago, her elder brother

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

locks, the old–fashioned one from a long time ago.

she went

back at noon.

Although the expression on her face is trying to maintain a decent and elegant expression,

front of Franco holding the lock, and Franco struggled violently, wanting to ask her to

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smile on the corner of the woman’s lips and she stared at Franco, “She was only eleven years old, she loved to laugh, and she played the piano

got lost and my husband divorced me. I had nothing to

dying in

did you take her away? Why!”

hard on Franco’s face. With all her strength, she

smashed

outside are very well–behaved, they go in one by one, and the people inside will come

and they

comfort each other.

was the sound of Franco’s violent struggle inside, and

last to go in, holding the necklace that his sister

then back to

of blood in the room