C193 cut off one hand

Song En glanced at Wang Youyue, then said with a smile: "You can make the decision here?" Wang Youyue retreated behind me and gave me his home ground. I took two steps forward and when I smelled the strange odor coming from Song En's body, I couldn't take it anymore. But I know now that if I wince even a little, I might be bugged by the submachine gun behind me.

I shrugged my nose