Before the knife entered the sack, Old Lu yelled with all his heart.
"Stop! I'll choose!"
His loud shout made Ming Zhi Yi halt in his action. A blooming smile appeared on Ming Zhi Yi's face.
Lu Yin Ze's tears stopped. His eyes turned wide. If his grandfather chose other people just because he don't want him to be hurt, then it was the same as them playing Ming Zhi Yi's brutal game.
"Grandpa! No! I am not scared!"
No matter what, he could not let his grandfather be controlled by Ming Zhi Yi! He could not let the deaths of others be in the hands of his grandfather!
Ming Zhi Yi grinned. He let go of Lu Yin Ze. "So you are playing now, huh? Tell me who is it? Which family that you secretly have a grudge with? This is your opportunity, old man."
The heart of the people kneeling on the ground thumped. This was cruel...totally cruel.