The middle-aged man nodded slightly, then exerted force under his feet and rushed towards the bald man.

This time, he showed a much faster speed than when he attacked the sneak attack just now.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he came to the bald man.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the bald man's neck like lightning. Then he raised his arm slightly and lifted it up directly.

"Let me go, you bastard." The bald man desperately pulled the middle-aged man's hand with both hands, kicking his legs in the air, trying to break free from the constraints.

But for some reason, his lower body seemed to have lost consciousness, and he could not use his strength or move at all. It was obvious that the middle-aged man secretly used special means.

As the middle-aged man's hand squeezing his neck gradually exerted force, the bald man felt more and more difficult to breathe, his chest was so stuffy, his face began to turn from white to red, and finally he swelled like a ripe tomato.

The middle-aged man is like a cat playing with prey at this moment. He can end the life of a bald man with just a light force, but he deliberately slows down and appreciates the bald man's appearance of struggling on the brink of death.

Time passed by minute by minute. The bald man gradually exhausted his strength due to lack of oxygen, his hands slowly drooped, and his consciousness began to become blurred.

He felt very regretful and thought to himself, "If I had known that I would end up like this, I would not take on this unlucky job if I had beaten to death.

If I could do it again, I would definitely find a stable job and live my life honestly."

Just as the bald man was about to fall into a coma, a crisp sound of birds suddenly sounded around him.

Tonight has been quiet so far, and there has never been such a bird song.

When the middle-aged man heard the sound of birds singing, his brows frowned instantly and looked in the sound.

I saw a small figure in the distance, looking like a child.

At night, a child suddenly appeared in such a remote place, and he was committing an offensive moment. All of this was seen by the other party, and the atmosphere at the scene became even more tense.

The middle-aged man looked at the child not only without turning around and running away, but instead approached him step by step, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart, "There is something wrong with this child."

A few seconds later, as the child got closer, the middle-aged man finally saw his appearance clearly. He was indeed a real child, and he seemed to be just in the first and second grades of elementary school.

But the more this happens, the more weird it looks.
Chapter completed!