C435 CHAPTER435 THE WAR OF THE DEAD THE WAR OF THE DEAD

In the shop.

Sam Moreels looked at the young girl in front of him with a mocking expression.

"Do you think you were wrong?"

Sam Moreels had tied the girl in the pink dress to a pillar in the shop. He held a long whip in his hand and asked indifferently.

"I am not wrong!"

"I'm going to kill you! All of you damn lowlifes!"

Crack...

The whip came down hard on the girl in the pink dress