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?

should be telling her to leave

felt indescribably

nodded and said, “Okay, I want to go in and

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

his hand: “Don’t worry, I will definitely

Hamza was speechless.

Who is protecting whom?

not take this as

happily held him by the

be led away by Susie. The worker swiped his card to open the glass door, and the two stepped into the

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

and the room not far away was a workbench for making dolls, and one person was

doll with great concentration.

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

were only three people in the entire workshop – not

him

let’s

“Susie?”

found that Susie had disappeared at some

Susie was squatting not far away, in front of a staff mixing

asked curiously, “Uncle,

member didn’t

the man smiled inexplicably at

strangely,

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

weighed other things very casually, but he was very

wooden box.

stared at the sack and

“Is this

staff who mixed the “mud” still didn’t look up. The puppet maker in the distance moved his hands crookedly, and

quickly absorbed by the doll, and the

at Susie: “What nonsense are you talking about? Although our

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

seemed that what she said was the

Susie directly and said,

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

Hamza refused: “No need.”

hugged Hamza’s neck and