boom!

With a loud noise, the man with glasses screamed and fell to the ground.

The coffee table also shattered with a crash.

The man with glasses ignored the pain and struggled hard to get up.

It's just that Yang Xin'er has already shot like a lioness.

She arrived behind the bespectacled man like a sharp arrow.

"Xin'er, I didn't hear anything-"

Feeling the danger, the bespectacled man roared: "I won't let it out!"

"Click——"

Yang Xin'er didn't respond at all. She made a mistake with her hands and broke the bespectacled man's neck.

The man with glasses turned his head 180 degrees.

I happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Yang Xin'er.

His remaining consciousness made his eyes widen, as if he was angry and questioning.

"boom--"

Yang Xin'er didn't look into the eyes of the young man with glasses, but slowly let go of her hands and let him fall to the ground with a thud.

Seeing her companions losing their vitality and watching Shen Dongxing's recording, Yang Xin'er's face became indescribably pale.

Then, she bit her red lips and walked back to Mark.

Yang Xin'er's hands are no longer clean and she has no choice!

"Zi——"

Ye Fan poured another cup of tea.

Then he handed it to Yang Xin'er.

"call--"

Yang Xin'er didn't hesitate this time and reached out to take the hot tea cup.

"very good!"

Ye Fan smiled faintly, clapped his hands, and pressed Yang Xin'er's head:
Chapter completed!