Lin Lang flicked the dagger in his hand intermittently. His voice was so cold that Liu Lingling shuddered for no apparent reason.

"Let you go?"

"Then why don't you let my parents go?"

"Snap"

Lin Lang slapped Liu Lingling hard in the face. Her face swelled up instantly and even the prosthesis was pulled out.

Lin Lang's slap was so powerful that it deformed Liu Lingling's face.

"Kill the living, pay the dead! You two, you two bastards, go to hell and atone for your sins!"

"No, no, no, please, spare me..."

Now Jin Zhe and Liu Lingling are like two fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered by Lin Lang.

Spare you?

It's not impossible.

Two people live, one lives, you choose

Lin Lang suddenly felt that it would be too easy for this pair of dogs to die cleanly.

Liu Lingling, who had been in despair after hearing Lin Lang's words, suddenly felt hope again.

Lin Lang kicked the machete at his feet.

Jin struggled and crawled towards the machete. Liu Lingling's injuries were less serious and she was faster.

The machete was quickly snatched away by Liu Lingling.

Before Jin Zhe could react, Liu Lingling's machete had already fallen.

The severe pain in his back caused Jin Zhe to faint.

Liu Lingling seemed not to hear Jin Zhe's screams. She just wanted Lin Lang to see her determination, so she continued to hack at Jin Zhe's body.

Liu Lingling didn't stop until the machete got stuck in her spine and couldn't be pulled out.

"I won, let me live..." Liu Lingling murmured.

"Let me live!"

Jin Zhe was hacked to death by Liu Lingling, and Lin Lang felt extremely comfortable.

Liu Lingling waited for what seemed like a century before she finally heard a cold voice uttered from those delicate lips:

"Let you live?"