The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Mo Yanyang's voice seemed to have magical powers, and those few people only felt that their entire strength had been taken away.

Mo Yanyang took the opportunity to drew out his hand: "Hate, look at your anxious look. At first, how can you be so rude? You have to let people slowly enter the state, one by one..."

After speaking, she looked at the man who took the lead: "Big brother... of course I want... the first!"

The man who took the lead patted the table: "Okay... yes, take care of Laozi, I will cover you..."

At this time, all of them didn't put Mo Yang Yang in their eyes. They all thought that Mo Yang Yang was the fish on their chopping board, leaving them to insult.

They are waiting for the best carnival.

Mo Yanyang smiled and said, "Okay, then I would like to thank you brother in advance."

Mo Yan Yang walked to the man. Although the others thought too, their boss did not speak. They could only watch from the side, keeping saliva and waiting.

Just as the man was waiting for Mo Yanyang to serve him, he suddenly felt a cold, hard object against his neck, followed by a tingling, which pierced the flesh.

He only heard the soft and moving voice just now, and it became cold and harsh like a sharp blade on his neck.

"I have been running a restaurant for five years. In the past few years, I have done everything by killing chickens, slaughtering fish, deboning and bleeding. I know very well how to end a life in the shortest time!"

Mo Yanyang did not deliver food once or twice, and had encountered dangerous situations once or twice, so she brought a knife on her to defend herself.

Look, it's really prepared.

The man's brain was full of waste materials, and was instantly drowned out by cold water.

He just felt his scalp numb, "You...what do you want to do? I warn you, if you dare to move me, you can't get out of here."

Mo Yanyang smiled with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile. The strength on her hands increased and the man screamed in pain.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid, even if it's dead... It's good to get a back."

"You probably don't know, do you know what it will be like when I go down with this sword? Blood will be sprayed out like a fountain. It is very beautiful and even more beautiful than mine. Do you want to see it?"

The situation suddenly reversed. Everyone had come to nothing. They didn't expect it. How could they think of a woman who teaches the weak and can have the courage to do this.

"Bitch, let go of my big brother..."

Saying that a group of people is about to rush up,

Mo Yanyang suddenly yelled, "Dute, stop for me, whoever dares to take a step forward, I will stab him with just one knife. Even a god... can't save him."

After speaking, he quickly slashed the man's face.

The blade was sharp, and the stroke was deep and cruel. From the bridge of the man's nose to the right ear, he screamed with pain.

The blood came out quickly, and half of his face was dyed red.

The man was so scared that he was about to break his courage, and he trembled: "Retreat...retreat, retreat...you all retreat to me..."

Mo Yanyang is not such a smart person. At the most critical moment, she chose the most effective way to delay time that she could think of.

She was no longer the proud Miss Mo back then.

It's just a few words to give up dignity, not to lose her life, as long as she can save herself, there is nothing she can't do.

Obviously, she succeeded.

Mo Yanyang said coldly: "You...take the tape and entangle each other's hands and feet..."

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