My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

Chapter 1796 Completely Terrified

It did not take long before the fat boy felt his whole body itch. He fell to the ground all of a sudden and rolled around.

"Dad, what is this? I feel itchy all over my body. This is bad! It feels like ten thousand ants are biting me! Dad, help me!"

The fat boy called out in horror, but Carl did not dare to say a word at all. He could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Brothers, fellow good men! I've been ignorant. I’ve offended people who shouldn't be offended! We both deserve to die, but please let us go. I can give you 20,000 dollars. Perhaps you could accept the money..."

The leader snorted coldly, raised his foot, and kicked Carl. "Do you think we're beggars? How could 20,000 dollars be enough? Fine, no need to beg for mercy anymore. There's a pit prepared for both of you today!"

‘A pit?’ Carl was so frightened that his whole body went limp.

Carl ignored his son when the latter was rolling around in front of him, screaming and kicking up a cloud of dust. Carl was desperate to the extreme.

Pit? Were they going to bury them?

He completely understood just who he had offended this time!

to take Carl and his son toward the deep hole they had dug

two meters deep, and the ladder used when digging

or shall we just

was so frightened that his insides had turned into goo.novelebook.com In the end, he took his son

would be

and said, "Enjoy your stay. A woodcutter will pass by tomorrow night, and that's your chance to leave

face was

‘This isn’t an assassination!’

was hope after despair. All

He was terrified.

was still screaming and crying while rolling around. "Dad, I feel terrible! Dad, help me! Why is my body

not to tear his skin from all that scratching!" The leader

hotel, Byron received a

settled. Lessons were sufficiently given!" Luther had entrusted the matter to many intermediaries, but he believed that they would handle

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