C611 A Mixture of Happiness and Sorrow

Peng Zhe ran around and finally found a toy that piqued his interest. It was a knife stab on the glass-topped tea table. It shined with a silver light. It was very beautiful. However, this was just a scene in Peng Zhe's mind.

In reality, this was Peng Fucheng's military knife. It had the same function as a handgun; it could be seen that his throat was sealed by blood