C544 Tens of Thousands of Cuts
"Go!" Lou Xiaozhu said without raising her head.
Scarface Li came out of Lou Xiaozhu's room and walked into the yard. He felt the cold wind blowing into his collar, chilling his heart and lungs.
Even if he had killed someone in the past, he would not have had such a feeling. He always thought cutting a person's head was the same as cutting vegetables and cutting tofu, but today
