Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 309

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The man grabbed Susie’s arm, his eyes were strangely bright in the dim backlight, his voice was hoarse, cold and gloomy:

“What are you looking at… Do you want to go in?”

He held an empty sack in his hand and held it over Susie’s head…

However, before he could react, he suddenly flew out!

With a bang, the man slammed hard on the wall, shaking the surrounding display cases three times, and even a doll fell to the side.

When Hamza heard the movement as soon as he arrived, he

subconsciously rushed to block Susie.

Susie turned around, blinking innocently.

I looked at Hamza-hey, when did my brother come?

He looked at the person who flew out again-hey, why did this uncle fly out by himself?

Hamza’s face was cold, and he asked in a cold voice, “Who are you!”

The man in the gray overalls got up, coughing violently while holding his knees, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes when he raised his eyes.

For a moment, I couldn’t tell whether I was beaten by this little boy, or I was hit by a ghost?

“Who are you?” he asked back.

Seeing Hamza looking at him coldly, he had no choice but to say first, “I’m the staff here…”

His voice was hoarse, like pulling a saw, which made people feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

The man looked at Susie and said, “I saw her at the door, so I asked her if she wanted to go in.”

Hearing this answer, Hamza frowned and became more vigilant in his

heart.

How can a normal worker ask a child if he wants to enter the workplace?

telling her to

felt

nodded and said, “Okay, I want

go, but saw Susie sticking next to him again, shaking his hand coquettishly: “I want to go in and have

immediately raised his hand: “Don’t worry, I

Hamza was speechless.

Who is protecting whom?

not

by

Susie. The worker swiped his card to open the

Hamza felt an indescribable discomfort. The overall decoration inside is black, and there are several

the “mud” looked dull, and the room not far away was a workbench for making dolls, and one person was engraving

doll with great concentration.

those with a single joint, one hand, and skulls. They were very realistic. If these parts were not smaller by more than two circles as a whole, they would even cause people to lose weight. The illusion of being at

down, there were only three people in

gave him a

whispered: “Susie, let’s go back

“Susie?”

head sharply and found that Susie had disappeared at some

squatting

asked curiously, “Uncle, is this

member didn’t

the man smiled inexplicably at the beginning and said, “No,

intermittently and strangely,

it with a large spoon, weighed it on the nearby scale, carefully opened a wooden box on the nearby

very casually, but he was very

wooden box.

stared at the sack

suddenly asked, “Is this human

“mud” still didn’t look up. The puppet maker in the distance moved his hands crookedly, and scratched the back of her finger with a sharp hand- made knife, and soon a bright

her finger to the doll’s mouth, the blood was quickly absorbed by

stared straight at Susie: “What nonsense are you talking about? Although our industry is often viewed with colored

on her small face: “So that’s the case,

what she said was the unintentional act of a

Susie directly and

in the workshop, are you here to order dolls? I will

Hamza refused: “No need.”

and whispered, “Let’s

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