MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 1006 (three)

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But the development of the situation made them unexpected. Mo Sen reacted very quickly, crawled forward with hands and feet, knocked his knees on the tiles and made a few rapid "tom tom" sounds, grabbed the kitchen knife again and turned around again without hesitation. He rushed to the patrolman.

The latter had just fallen with Mo Sen, and before he could get up from the ground in the gap of a few seconds, Mo Sen straddled his legs and rode up. A kitchen knife approached in front of him, the blade was so bright that it could reflect the Face.

The hoarse sound of force came out from between the teeth of the two, and the kitchen knife was swaying above the policeman's chest. In the close-up shots, people had the illusion of cutting their faces several times, which made the atmosphere extremely tense. Either you die or I die.

In dark uniform and light gray pajamas, with dark skin and pale face, Mawson with light brown hair looks like a child messing around with adults on the body of a patrolman who is a circle taller and stronger than him. He is thin and thin, but there is no Any audience dared to think that he was no threat. Colton and others were frightened by Mawson's determination to kill the policeman rather than die, and the fear continued to rise.

"Uh uh ah ah ah-"

Mo Sen screamed fiercely, like a wild beast that only thought about survival. It had no so-called humanity and reason in its mind, and all it wanted was to fight to the death. Only when the enemy dies is safety and complete victory.

"Ugh...!"

The patrolman resisted fiercely, and the cloth on his chest was already seeping blood.

He was holding Mo Sen's wrist with both hands, but he couldn't stop the murderous looking murderer from gritting his teeth and piercing the knife point through layers of clothes and into the flesh.

Damon's chest felt cold, and he unconsciously curled up his upper body.

Compared with Mo Sen's thin single-shirt pajamas, the patrol uniform has many pieces inside and out, and you can feel the thickness just by looking at it. In this case, the kitchen knife can still be inserted, which shows Mo Sen's murderous intention.

"Ugh, ugh, uh..."

The patrolman's heels rubbed **** the floor tiles, but he still failed to use his heels, and his kicking movements gradually became disorganized and became a wasted struggle.

The dangling kitchen knife pierced the **** hole and pierced it again, causing more injuries.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-"

Mo Sen roared like crazy, and the unique hoarse and sweet tone was crazy and grotesque in this howling, which made people shudder.

The camera cuts away, and I can see that his lower body is pouted, and even his feet are off the ground. He actually puts all his weight and center of gravity on his upper body and the kitchen knife in his hand in a posture that is almost upside down. He has no skills, just obeys instinct He took a knife to fight hard, tried his best to fight with all his strength, exerted force frantically with his own little weight, and stabbed the patrolman to death.

There is not a trace of a straight face in the picture, only the **** of the patrolman and Mawson's desperately pressing down, his buttocks writhing intermittently with the movement, legs straightened and curled up from time to time, and swaying bare feet.

Ugly, but terrifying to watch.

"Ah uh—"

Hard, harder.

Finally, Mo Sen squeezed out a low growl mixed with saliva, and got up from the patrolman.

The kitchen knife had already sunk deeply into the police uniform, and the remaining blade was covered with blood, and the brown-black handle shook slightly due to the ups and downs of the policeman's chest.

Puff, puff, puff...

The patrolman stared. Mo Sen's knife slit his lungs. He was like a leaking water pipe. Small streams of blood spewed out of his mouth. After a few strokes, he stopped spraying blood, and he was completely motionless. up.

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