"Uh, uh, uh..."
On the television, the screams and struggles of the homeless man could be heard. However, because he had already been drugged, he could not make much of a sound.
In the picture, Adalind was wearing red high heels. She was crazily stomping on the homeless man with the slender heel of one of her stilettos.
"This is so satisfying! I'll stomp you homeless people to death!"
Her nail-like heels pierced through the homeless man's body, dyeing Adalind's black silk red and making her high heels even more colorful.
The homeless man's voice gradually became more shrill. Adalind took out a sealed scalpel and surgical tools from her bag.
"Consider yourself lucky. You have to seize the time to remove your organs, or else I'll torture you to death!" Adalind had a ferocious and perverted smile on her face. As she spoke, she raised the scalpel in her hand and stabbed it directly into the homeless man's abdomen. Then, she slowly cut it off.
