The gentle voice flowed in this quiet old house, but it sounded like the devil's voice from hell, making people involuntarily frightened.
The person on the screen was obviously frightened by his sudden strangeness. His voice trembled slightly, and even the metallic tone of his voice could not cover it up: "Mu... Shi Cang, there is no need to bluff. If you don't dare to kill her as soon as I show her, then do as I say."
Mu Shicang stood up straight, took two steps left and right in front of the table, and finally his eyes fell on the back of the stone behind the mobile phone. There seemed to be something there.
At this time, the voice was heard again: "It seems that Master Xiaomu has discovered it. Drink the stuff in there and I will let her go. Otherwise..."
The man suddenly grabbed the unconscious Yang Shushu's hair, forced her face towards the camera, and held the knife to her neck, pressing it directly against her skin: "My hands really shake."
Mu Shicang's eyes flashed a red light in the darkness, and his hands clenched into fists suddenly, but he still smiled: "I'm really surprised. I thought there was nothing to entertain guests in such a shabby house."
As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the water cup behind the stone. At this moment, the person in the camera who had been motionless seemed to have some reaction. Although her hair was grabbed by someone, she still struggled. Mu Shicang paused and stared at the person above, but the person did not open her eyes. She just opened her lips slightly and found a faint syllable. Mu Shicang saw that she was saying -
“Don’t drink…”
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