Seeing Lloyd's silence for a long time, Caesar stepped forward and kicked him angrily. He cursed, "Grass! You are a dog who doesn't know how to lift up. Master Wade will give you a way to survive. You fucking don't hurry up and thank you." Really wait until you are sent to the Webbye kennel to feed the dogs, you fucking cried without tears!"
When Lloyd heard this, he shivered in shock! Who doesn’t know about Don Albert’s dog farm? It is said that there are dozens or even hundreds of fierce purebred fighting dogs. Others say that Don Albert has thrown his enemies into the kennel to feed the dogs. If this is really sent to a kennel, let alone alive, even a whole body will not be mixed
Thinking of this, Lloyd was desperate deep in his heart. To be honest, let him be the tortoise, to some extent, it would be better to kill him. But, if you really want to say let him die, he doesn't have the courage.
He choked in his heart and sighed, "Although the tortoise is ashamed, his life is bleak, but it is better to die than to live."
"I really want to hit me to death here, and I feel terrified in my heart."
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