Luo Qing said in his heart: "Is that so? Can I take a look?"

Fang Zheng looked at it with a scrutiny. The girl's face was light and her expression was relaxed, and she didn't look scared. He turned his eyes around, a little confused about what the little girl was thinking.

He is known as the King of Hell, and he killed countless people in his hands. He has a fierce murderous aura. Most people dare not even look at him directly, but this little girl not only dares, but also proposes to look at his carefully crafted leather chair?

His eyes moved, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared.

Everyone in the prison department knows that he likes to bring the tender girl to the leather chair the most. Does this girl know that she has no way to survive after being in the prison department? She is hinting that she is preparing to recommend her pillow mat?

Fang Zheng suddenly showed an evil smile, and he was not even interested in peeling it. He threw the knife in his hand and said, "If you want to see, just follow me!"

Fang Zheng opened the door to the east of the Criminal Prison Office. This door directly leads to Fang Zheng's residence. As soon as the door opened, he heard the roar from the evil dog's throat.

This is the evil dog that Fang Zhengyang came to visit. As long as a stranger came, they would pounce on him and tear him apart.

Fang Zheng was about to drink, but the two evil dogs suddenly fell on the ground, their bodies trembling, one left and one right, as if they were welcoming them.

Luo Qingxin dragged his shackles and said carelessly: "The dog is well trained!"

Fang Zheng was quite proud, and today the two dogs were particularly tactful. It seemed that he had peeled Liu Qi's skin and had a fierce murderous aura on his body, so the two dogs were also scared.

Even though Fang Zheng could build a yard for himself in the prison department, the yard was not very big. The leather chair was in Fang Zheng's bedroom on the left. It was said to be a chair, but it was actually a soft couch.

A layer of cushions that look like leather but not leather are laid on it, which is the legendary human leather chair.

When Fang Zheng came here, his eyes shone, and he stretched out his hand and stroked it, as if he was stroking his lover's jade hand. However, he did not show any murderous intent in the eyes of the girl behind him.

A voice asked coldly: "Is there a woman named Zhuo Xuetong, is there a human skin here?"

Fang Zheng is very familiar with this name. He stroked his hand to the right and said obsessively: "Of course, here is it! Speaking of which, in these human skins, this little girl's human skin is the most smooth. Well, the taste is really good. If I hadn't been in a hurry to complete the human skin chair at that time, I would have wanted to stay and play for a few more days."

He smiled so lewdly: "But, what kind of woman do I want? Little girl, you are smart. If you are willing to recommend yourself to the pillow, I will feel very distressed..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why is it chilling behind you?

He suddenly turned around and saw that the girl who was originally standing by the door was like frost, playing with a cold dagger in her hand. The dagger was very short, only three inches long, which was the standard for the prison officer, and each person had one.

Fang Zheng said in a disgusting voice: "Where are your shackles?"

Luo Qingxin pointed to the ground, he looked down and shackles shining with cold light were lying on the ground.

Fang Zheng's face changed: "What do you...what do you want to do?"

He was known as the King of Hell and was usually extremely vicious, but when he was facing a criminal who had been arrested and controlled, he was in his yard and had no other helpers in the yard. The girl was covered with cold frost and held a sharp blade in her hand. She looked clearly from the female Rakshasa from hell.
Chapter completed!