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Chapter Five Hundred and Six: Desperate

The two walked towards Mo Cunxi step by step, with a smirk and despicable look on their faces.

He finally reached the wall and had no choice but to retreat. Looking at the syringes in the hands of the two people, he lowered his eyes slightly and gently curled the corners of his mouth.

When the two of them saw that Mo Cunxi had no choice but to retreat, they both looked proud. They stood in front of Mo Cunxi, and raised their hands deliberately, picked up the syringe and pushed them gently.

"The best thing about this w is colorless and tasteless. When I pushed it down, my whole body was relaxed and full of strength."

Shaking in front of Mo Cunxi's eyes, the man said again:

"Maybe you will have strength after injecting this, and it may be possible to escape from here. You think so, hahahaha."

The two looked at each other and smiled, walked to Mo Cunxi, and one person signaled another person to go forward and pulled Mo Cunxi over. The man understood and stretched out his hand and headed towards Mo Cunxi.

Just at that time, Mo Cunxi raised his eyes and opened his eyes suddenly, with a sharp look.

He moved his feet slightly, and watched the man gradually approaching his hand, and suddenly snorted.

The man paused, turned to look at his companion, and the two looked at each other, and the man who stretched out his hand immediately said loudly:

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Mo Cunxi shook his head gently, softened his voice and said:

"It seems that there is something under my feet... Can you please help me with your eyes..."

When the man heard this, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Do you want to tell me that there is something under my feet and that you want to sneak attack us? Is that like this? I ask you, Xiaopang, you dare to play tricks in front of me and seek death."

As he said that, he pushed Mo Cunxi heavily, which involved the wound on his back. Mo Cunxi felt pain, and cold sweat broke out, and his feet moved slightly.

Sure enough, something extremely small appeared under his feet, and there was a faint red light. The man lowered his eyes and took it seriously. He quickly bent down to pick it up. At that moment, Mo Cunxi bent his knees and pointed it at the person's eyes, which was a heavy push. The man was in pain, covered his eyes and screamed.

Before he could react, Mo Cunxi raised his foot high and kicked the man hard again in the stomach. It was neither that he could cover his stomach nor his eyes. He shouted "Ahhhh" and retreated backwards.

Another man saw his teammate being beaten and his face became particularly ferocious. He held the syringe in his hand and rushed towards Mo Cunxi, but Mo Cunxi raised his foot and kicked him in his lower abdomen. The man felt even more painful. The syringe in his hand fell down and covered his crotch, shouting "Ahhhhhhh", and the two moaned.

Everything happened too quickly, so fast that there was no time for the two people to react, and once again tore the wound on their backs, and their faces became paler.

The two men became so angry that they were relieved by such a sudden blow. They stood up again, looking at Mo Cunxi with a ferocious look on their faces.

"Dare to kick me? I'll let you die now..."

As he said that, he rushed towards Mo Cunxi.

Mo Cunxi's face narrowed, he held back the pain from his back, and shook the long iron chain in his hand at the person who was attacking him.

The two of them avoided repeatedly, and even Mo Cunxi could not get close to him. They suddenly became even more angry. They took off their white coat with their backhands, and then took out a fruit knife from their pockets. The two looked at each other and laughed. One of them passed by to the side and reached Mo Cunxi's side. The hand holding the knife pointed at Mo Cunxi's hand, and slashed hard.

Mo Cunxi was in pain and staggered back. Seeing this, the other person raised his legs high to Mo Cunxi's stomach.

Blood flowed down slowly from the corners of his mouth.

The two of them held Mo Cunxi and forced him to the dead corner, waving the knife in their hands.

"You fight, you fight, you dare to plot against us and seek death. Let's see if I won't kill you today."

As he said that, he waved the knife in his hand and stabbed Mo Cunxi. Mo Cunxi sneered, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but came up towards the stabbing knife. The man was shocked, and he did not expect Mo Cunxi to be like this, and he shrank back a little cowardly.

But Mo Cunxi suddenly bent down his waist and passed under his arm. With a lifting of his hand, the slender chain that tied Mo Cunxi's hands wrapped around the man's neck. Mo Cunxi pulled it hard back and forced the man to control him.

When the man saw his companion like this, he slashed the knife in his hand. Mo Cunxi's hand was stinging hard, and then pulled it out, trying to make Mo Cunxi let go. However, Mo Cunxi felt nothing, and his face turned red and he tightened the man's neck tightly.

At the dead corner, Mo Cunxikong couldn't take action, and his feet were pressed against the man's back and could not move out.

I could only let the man stab her body one by one. The blue sweater was covered with large pieces of blood stains, and the perverted wound on her back that was torn by Shang Tingxuan was constantly surging with blood.

One slash after another, the hands and back were covered with blood.

It was not until he was so angry that Mo Cunxi looked up and looked at the other person waving the knife at this moment.
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