"Ah!"
The man’s face turned pale, almost twisted, with sweat beads all over his forehead, and a shrill scream scattered.
The other four people couldn’t help but shiver. They’re not afraid of death, but that doesn’t an they’re not afraid of pain, not afraid of people, not afraid of ghosts, not afraid of the living dead.
They’re just professional knife n, not professional assassins. Naturally, their psychological endurance is different from that of assassins.
"I only need one person to tell the answer. The fate of the extra three will reference his, and I’ll leave it to you." Xu Yan said calmly to the three remaining.
"! I’ll talk, I know everything!"
"Damn it! I... I know too!"
"I’ll do it!"
"I know too!"
The four clearly had so issues, but soon the first one to take the plunge was a person with a Chinese face.
The other three angrily shouted, expressing their opinions one after another, but they ultimately fell behind the first.
Opportunities always pass by, but you’re never sure. Xu Yan shook his head, sympathizing with the three, but held the knife on the ground.
"No! No, please!"
Seeing this, the three people paled in fear, trying hard to back away and praying to Xu Yan.
"Now you can talk!" I always thought you were stupid, but unfortunately, my only weakness is that my heart isn’t very soft."
Xu Yan spoke to the three as usual, with an anciently calm deanor, as if he was back in the village discussing Mrs. Liu’s pale skin with Dog No.2.
While speaking, his hands were clean and sharp, tightly buckling the three’s feet.
"Ah!"
Three screams, one after another, echoed through the distant community, flipping people over, thinking it was a cat in spring.
Ye Zixuan trembled in the car watching this scene, her face turning pale. She never expected this obedient and ek Xu Yan.
But next were so touching bits. He’s doing it for herself. She treated these people’s goals as her own.
"Alright, if you lie to , the four of you together will face your end."
Xu Yan looked at the face of the person who took the plunge, warningly.
"No... No, no. Guo Zifa glanced at the four brothers beside him, none could bear to look at his legs.
Sea Emperor KTV and the bar, KTV is the largest and most luxurious KTV in South City District. It’s located in a bustling city.
The KTV opening brought good business to nearby hotels. Don’t ask about the connection between the two. I don’t know what purity is.
In VIP room 015 on the second floor of the KTV, Xie Bin and Wang Hong were drinking, holding two i Ao won in their arms.
"Boss Xie, drink it, or soone will use their little mouth to feed you." A woman with a black large belt leaned on Xie Bin’s arm, sobbing while drinking.
"When I was stupid, use that big thing mouth of yours to feed wine!" Xie Bin placed his hands on the woman’s body, smiling.
"Naughty~ Not only do people feed Xie, but last ti they fed you, and you weren’t bad!" The woman’s voice was strange, her words clear.
"Haha, little Li, I just love your f***ing style." That’s unnecessary." Xie Bin laughed, kissed little Li, and took off the large belt, exposing the still solid beauty.
On the other side, Wang Hong wasn’t as relaxed as Xie Bin because it was his first ti planning murder.
"Little Wang! What are you going to do with that sad face? You’ve been used to this several tis. Drink it! You have the best two in your arms!"
Xie Bin clearly noticed Wang Hong’s distraction, raising a glass to Wang Hong.
Now they’re in the sa situation. He trusts Wang Hong. After all, if sothing happens, no one can escape.
"Yes, thank you very much." Wang Hong said, but his smile was a bit forced, and his back felt colder.
Habits need several tis more. We can get a lot of information from this sentence. Wang Hong has more than one life in his hands.
"Hahaha, right, later we’ll be brothers, co on, little Li will play for you, but she’ll Korean haha-!."
Xie Bin said as little Li’s mouth had only foam and clothes, pushing Wang Honghuai forward.
"Handso, can you do it?"
Little Li Bai glanced at Xie Bin, sat astride Wang Hong’s body. She held Wang Hong’s head, watching him lose his mind.
Guy, couldn’t refuse.
More importantly, Wang Hong is a psychologist. He knew he needed to develop now.
So one person placed little Li on the table,
"Bang!"
Just then, the box door was kicked open. That huge sound scared everyone. Wang Hong’s brief and skillful mont continued.
He was too scared to lift his head, the next 10 or 8 years.
"Who is it? Who the hell will die!"
Xie Bin shouted at the doorway silhouette because the box lights were too dim, he couldn’t see who it was.
But when he prepared to have the group lie down imdiately, whoever disrupted wouldn’t feel good, let alone Xie Bin.
"Snap!"
The lights flickered on, illuminating the whole box. In an instant, everything exposed.
Xie Bin was tearing the clothes of three won on the sofa. According to little Li, Wang Hong was climbing the table.
A few people saw who the visitor was.
"Xu Yan! It’s you!"
Wang Hong and Xie Bin almost simultaneously burst out, staring at the doorway silhouette, full of disbelief.
Surprisingly, am I still alive? These two questions."
Xu Yan lightly said, then closed the door, locking it, walking towards them.
"You... what are you busy with? We don’t understand a word you’re saying!"
Xie Bin was shocked seeing Xu Yan coming, but his speech remained tough. How could he admit such thing?
"Don’t understand? I’ll soon make you understand."
Xu Yan grabbed a tired girl, weakly said:
"Kneel down, hold it."
The girl was stunned by Xu Yan’s presence, could only kneel and say fewer words.
"Anyone who dares to move, I will kill." Xu Yan coldly glanced at the won trying to flee, gently spoke.
Then, the box quieted down, Xu Yan knocked out all the won in rely ten minutes.
"Xu Yan, there’s a matter to discuss, no need to do this, it’s bad for everyone."
Watching Xu Yan knock out four won one by one, Xie Bin and Wang Hong were panic-stricken, this must be a killing rhythm!
"Damn you shut up!" Don’t bite your tongue without speaking." Xu Yan glared at Xie Bin, coldly spoke, then walked towards Wang Hong.
"Xu... Xu Yan, look at our colleague... ’Ah!’
"Bang!"
Before Wang Hong finished his speech, he scread, covering his head, rolling on the ground, blood flowing from his fingertips.
"Snap!"
Xu Yan casually threw the half-empty wine bottle on the ground, then picked up a drink, swallowed, smashing the glass onto Wang Hong’s face.
"Xu Yan, let go, let go, please let go, I was wrong, it’s all my fault!"
After realizing everything, Xie Bin was knocked to the ground, turned to head to Xie Bin’s villa.
He’ll let the Beast enter alone.
Compared to killing him, endless imprisonnt tortures more. Perhaps he could enjoy special treatnt in prison.
For example, Chrysanthemum slag, full of wounds, your PY already turned yellow, cough, brake, brake.
Quickly, quickly, finally arrived at Xie Bin’s villa, the guy is indeed corrupt, extrely luxurious decoration.
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