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?

be telling her to

just felt

and said, “Okay, I want to go in and have a

was about to say no to go, but saw Susie sticking next to him again, shaking his hand coquettishly: “I want to go in

speaking, he immediately raised his hand: “Don’t worry, I will definitely

Hamza was speechless.

Who is protecting whom?

finally said: “Let’s not take this as

him by the

was “forced” to be led away by Susie. The worker swiped his card to open the glass

inside is black, and there are several semi-finished dolls nailed to one side, giving people a depressing and weird

was a workbench for making dolls, and one person

doll with great concentration.

very realistic. If these parts were not smaller

it down, there were only three people in the entire workshop – not including him and

him a very dangerous

let’s go back

“Susie?”

his head sharply and found that Susie had

was squatting not far away, in front of a

“Uncle,

staff member

man smiled inexplicably at

and strangely,

the sack, scooped out a large spoonful of white powder from it with a large spoon, weighed it on the nearby scale, carefully opened a wooden box on the nearby table, took

very casually, but he was

wooden box.

stared at the sack and wooden

“Is this human

the “mud” still didn’t look up. The puppet maker in the distance moved his hands crookedly, and scratched the back of her finger with

the blood was quickly absorbed by the doll,

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

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

she said was the unintentional

hugged Susie directly and said,

“We rarely have customers come in the workshop, are you here to order dolls? I will show you

Hamza refused: “No need.”

Hamza’s neck and whispered, “Let’s

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