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

just felt

want to go in and

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

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

Hamza was speechless.

Who is protecting whom?

he finally said: “Let’s not take this as an

him by

swiped his card to open the glass

discomfort. The overall decoration inside is black, and there are several semi-finished dolls nailed to one

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

doll with great concentration.

workbench in front of her were a lot of fragments of dolls, including those with a single joint, one hand, and skulls. They were very realistic. If these parts were

it down, there were only three people in the entire workshop –

him a

whispered: “Susie, let’s go

“Susie?”

turned his head sharply and found that Susie

find that Susie was squatting not

“Uncle, is

staff member

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

strangely, dragging a sack while

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

casually, but he

wooden box.

at the

“Is this human

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

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

“What nonsense are you talking about? Although our industry is often viewed with colored glasses, we don’t

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

was the unintentional

Susie directly and

man put down the work in his hand and said: “We rarely have customers come in the workshop, are you here to order dolls? I will show you the quality of

Hamza refused: “No need.”

hugged Hamza’s neck and whispered,

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