"Boss, it's done."

Sima Ming drove Zhou Kun towards the formation, and the evil spirit was so angry that he was forced into the formation.

Sima Ming took over the control of the formation and continued to shrink it.

Zhou Kun rushed around in the formation, his blood-red eyes looking as if he wanted to swallow Sima Ming into his stomach.

Seeing that it was about to be tied up, the ghost became anxious.

Suddenly he gave Siming a strange smile.

Before Siming could figure out what it meant, Zhou Kun's body swelled rapidly like an inflated ball.

"He's going to self-destruct?" Jiang Zhouzhou exclaimed.

Sima Ming was secretly resentful and had to quickly release the formation.

The evil spirit laughed even more wildly, and when the opportunity arose, he rushed out of the formation and tried to escape.

Detention room.

The dark and thin man quietly approached the cotton-padded jacket, and his hand holding the dagger trembled slightly.

There was no fear or hesitation on his face, only excitement and excitement.

In the afternoon, he was stealing something when a woman found him and asked him to come in to help deal with someone.

The man promised him that as long as he succeeded in killing the man, he would give him 10,000 yuan and send him away from Jinghai City to live a good life.

Ten thousand yuan! He will never earn ten thousand yuan in his entire life.

So, he deliberately let himself be caught, and with his lock-picking skills, he took advantage of the fact that no one was around and sneaked in.

God helped him, there was no one on duty here today.

He got closer and closer, and stopped at a position where he could touch the cotton-padded jacket with his hand.

The cotton-padded jacket didn't react at all and was sleeping soundly.

The man was so excited that his breathing became heavy.

The dagger was raised high and brought down fiercely.

The sleeping cotton-padded jacket suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dim detention room, those eyes were frighteningly bright, staring straight at the man.

The man seemed to be stared at by an evil spirit. He was so frightened that his breathing almost stopped and he retreated in panic.

However, because he didn't know that there was a hidden knife, he was determined to continue stabbing, and accidentally stabbed himself in the stomach.

man……

cotton-padded jacket...

The cotton-padded jacket glanced at the man's face, then at his belly.

She stretched out her little hand, held the man's knife handle, and pressed it down.

The man suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring in disbelief at the dagger that had completely penetrated his stomach, feeling the piercing pain.

He took another look at the innocent and puzzled cotton jacket and groaned in pain: "You...you are so cruel."

Cotton-padded jacket was so wronged. He wanted to stab her, and she helped him. Why did she say she was cruel?

Unhappy, she pushed the man away angrily.

I sniffed and felt happy again. It was delicious.

His figure swayed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The man stretched out his hand, trying to keep the cotton jacket and send him to the hospital.

Because here, apart from the two of them, there is no one on duty, and no other prisoners.

But before he could say anything, the cotton jacket disappeared.

The man fell to the ground in agony, secretly regretting his decision. He had paid ten thousand yuan for his life, but was it really his life he was buying? He hadn't even received the money yet, and it was a huge loss.