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

felt indescribably

I want to go in and have a

to go, but 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

immediately raised his hand: “Don’t

Hamza was speechless.

Who is protecting whom?

“Let’s not take this as

held him by the hand:

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

an indescribable discomfort. The overall decoration inside is black, and there are several semi-finished dolls nailed to one side, giving people a

looked dull, and the room not far away was a workbench for making dolls, and

doll with great concentration.

They were very realistic. If these parts were

only three people in the entire workshop – not including

it gave him

whispered: “Susie, let’s go back

“Susie?”

his head sharply and found that Susie had disappeared at

that Susie was squatting not

asked curiously, “Uncle, is

staff member

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

and strangely, dragging a sack

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

things very casually, but he

wooden box.

stared at the sack

asked, “Is this

puppet maker in the distance moved his hands crookedly, and scratched the back of her finger with a

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

talking about? Although our

her head, with a simple smile on her small face: “So

said was the unintentional act

Susie directly and

in the workshop, are you here

Hamza refused: “No need.”

and whispered,

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