"Take a life!" Leng Shaobai spat out a sentence and looked at Long Shao with cold eyes.
"Who? Whose life should be taken?" Young Master Long's face suddenly became solemn, his hand trembled slightly, he quietly retracted it, and then touched the black pistol in the drawer. He was very vigilant in his heart. Leng Shaobai's identity
He still doesn't understand, so he has always been very defensive against him.
Snap!
Leng Shaobai flicked his hand, and the cold light in his hand flashed over. The scarlet dagger was inserted directly into the mahogany desk, just shy of piercing into Long Shao's palm. Leng Shaobai clapped his hands and said coldly
He walked over and said with a faint smile: "If you dare to move again, I will take your life immediately!"
This is definitely not a threat. Young Master Long knows that Leng Shaobai is a man of his word.
"Uh..." Mr. Long was stunned and trembled: "I don't dare, I don't dare!"
"Okay, let's discuss our cooperation project today!" Leng Shaobai walked towards Long Shaobai with a smile on his lips. Although his pace was slow, in Long Shaobai's eyes he was particularly excited.
He was terrified. The scarlet dagger was stuck directly in front of his eyes. He didn't dare to move. Although he didn't know Leng Shaobai's identity, he could roughly guess it. However, he thought he
That bit of mystery is just the tip of the iceberg.
"Who does Mr. Leng want to kill?" Master Long asked in a deep voice.
"Kill someone who deserves to be killed!" Leng Shaobai finally walked up to Young Master Long and sat down on the chair, staring blankly at Young Master Long.
"Who...who is the person who deserves to be killed?" Mr. Long couldn't calm down.
"If you dare to touch my Rou, you are the one who deserves to be killed!" Leng Shaobai stood up with a loud sound, clamped one hand on Young Master Long's neck, and said: "You dare to touch my Rou, so you are the one who deserves to be killed."
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"Uh... uh... no, don't kill me!" Mr. Long immediately started struggling.
"If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart!" Leng Shaobai's eyes flickered, and an extremely sharp light flashed. He exerted force with his hand, and there was a crisp sound. Young Master Long's neck tilted, and his eyeballs almost came out of his sockets.
The ejection came out. A trace of blood flowed out from the eyeballs. Blood slowly flowed out from the nostrils, mouth, ears, and seven orifices. The whole person was already dead and could no longer die.
