Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 309 Locked

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

felt indescribably

nodded and said, “Okay, I want to go

saw Susie sticking next to him again, shaking his hand coquettishly: “I want to go in and have a look, why don’t you go

his hand: “Don’t worry, I

Hamza was speechless.

Who is protecting whom?

“Let’s not take this as an

happily held him by the

away by Susie. The worker swiped his card

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

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

doll with great concentration.

realistic. If these parts were not smaller by more than two circles as a

three people in the

him

whispered: “Susie, let’s go

“Susie?”

found

around immediately, only to find that Susie was squatting not far

curiously, “Uncle, is this

staff member didn’t

the contrary, the man smiled inexplicably at the beginning and said,

and strangely, dragging a sack

with a large spoon, weighed it on the nearby scale, carefully opened a wooden box on the nearby table, took a small spoonful of powder, and put it

weighed other things very casually, but

wooden box.

at the sack and wooden

suddenly asked, “Is

hands crookedly, and scratched the back of her finger with a sharp hand- made knife, and soon

to the doll’s mouth, the blood was quickly absorbed by the doll, and the doll’s lips were bright

man chuckled and stared straight at Susie: “What nonsense are you talking about? Although our industry is often viewed

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

was the unintentional act of a

directly and

in the workshop,

Hamza refused: “No need.”

neck and whispered,