C370 Chapter 370
But after all, the knife didn't hit me.
With this chop, I only felt something being pulled apart. I didn't know if it was flesh or clothes, but I could smell a faint fishy smell.
Dazhuang, who was still twisting his body, shouted, "F * ck you! I made a mistake!"
The guy holding the machete immediately became terrified. As he spoke, he said, "Brother Dazhuang, I'm sorry. Brother Dazhuang