C177 Bingshi

"Wait a minute!" At the crucial moment, He Ying shouted out.

The man frowned. It was difficult for He Ying to escape from his grasp. He put down the knife slightly and said impatiently, "Are you going to tell me your funeral arrangements? Alright, I'll let you say it."

The man had a smile on his face. It was a mocking smile.

"Can you let them go? They are innocent