It was a dark night and the wind was high. Climbing into An Lingchun's room while avoiding the eyes and ears of everyone was just the most basic skill for an outstanding killer.
An Lingchuan had already gone to bed, leaving a desk lamp for illumination, dimly illuminating the room. He quietly approached his big bed. An Lingchuan, an alert black boss, had very little sleep.
Even though there was no sound, it still woke him up. He turned over and took out the pistol from under the pillow. Ying Zhen struck him with his long legs faster. An Lingchuan felt pain and the pistol fell to the carpet without making any sound.
Her strength is more than enough to deal with an old man
An Lingchun saw the deep murderous intention in Ying Ming's bright eyes, like a poppy flower of revenge. He was so horrified that he wanted to scream to alert the bodyguards outside the house.
How could Yingzhen give him this opportunity? He threw a piece of gauze and circled behind An Lingchun like a flying fairy. The cloth was wrapped around his mouth.
With the other hand, he quickly stabbed the hornet venom into An Lingchun's body.
An Lingjuan was startled. Yingzhen pulled one end of the gauze and wrapped it around the bedpost a few times before tying him up. It was as fast as lightning.
And An Lingchun's face was losing color little by little, and he was sweating profusely.
Yingzhen clapped her hands and walked slowly to him and said, "Do you know who I am?"
An Lingchun's pupils are gradually dilating. He still has two and a half minutes to survive.
Yingzhen said calmly: "I am Ye Baoer. These three words are both strange and familiar to you because she disappeared for eight years."
An Lingchun's eyes widened in vain, but his mouth was tightly covered and he couldn't say a word.
"Don't you want to see my body before dawn? Then I have no choice but to strike first to protect myself. You don't have to struggle or hold on to any illusions. What is pierced into your body is bumblebee venom. Three minutes
Without serum to detoxify, death is inevitable
At the last minute, you will be suffocated to death due to the huge pain but unable to scream, isn't it cruel?"
Yingzhen came closer to him, smiled coldly, and said with a stern look: "But compared to the fact that you caused my parents to overdose and die eight years ago, what does this mean?
I swore in front of my parents' graves that I would one day avenge them. Today, I did it. Not only that, I will also clear all obstacles for Yan Yi, including your son."
An Lingchuan had difficulty breathing. He wanted to take a big breath, but he couldn't open his mouth. Sweat was streaming down his face. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were wide open, but his eyes were blurry.