chapter 915 Kill someone?

Putting the pieces into his mouth, he carefully picked up a bottle of beer and poured it into his mouth.

Sweat dripped from Wu Da's forehead, his face was pale, he swallowed hard, his Adam's apple moved, and the fragments were swallowed reluctantly.

The mouth, throat, and stomach are all burning pains.

After Wu Dajin swallowed one piece, Dennis Buchanan had already put the rest away.

Looking at a small plate of glass shards, Wu Dajin's scalp felt numb. The one...