Chapter 1187
I only want your life!
Chapter 1187 I only want your life!
Feng Yu'an looked at the man lying on the ground, gritted his teeth, and took out the dagger hidden behind his waist.
The expression on the fat man's face changed immediately when he saw her flashing the dagger.
He raised his hand tremblingly, the tip of his tongue was knotted, "You, you, you..."
Feng Yu'an held the dagger and approached him step by step.
In fact, not only was this man afraid, her heart was also beating extremely fast, as if it might jump out of her throat at any moment.
However, she has no way out now and can only complete this task.
Seeing her getting closer and closer to him, the fat man twisted his fat body desperately, trying to back away.
However, his speed was too slow, Feng Yu'an stopped in front of him in two or three steps.
"You, who sent you here? What do you want?" Seeing her raising the dagger above her head, the fat man almost peed in fright.
His legs were shaking desperately, trying to escape, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, "I, I have a lot of money... as long as you let me go, I can give you all the money... …Give you all……"
Feng Yu'an looked at the terrified expression on his face, squinted his almond eyes, and his eyes suddenly sank, "I only want your life!"
While speaking, she pulled the tablecloth on the dining table and blocked him. The next second, she raised the knife and the dagger pierced the tablecloth and plunged into his body with precision!
"what--!!!"
The man let out a shrill scream, but unfortunately the door was closed tightly, and the sound insulation here was so good that no one heard it at all.
Feng Yu'an looked at the fat man who was dying on the ground, and let go of her hands, only to hear a crisp sound of 'Dang', and the dagger hit the marble floor beside her feet.
Her two feet seemed to lose strength, and she took several steps back, until her two legs touched the dining table, she finally stabilized her figure.
She killed! ! !
It really kills! ! !
The man's blood seeped through the tablecloth, staining the marble dark red.
If you haven't killed someone, you'll never understand that pain.
Even after many years, she would often dream of this scene.
Dreaming of the eyes of the dead body on the ground, dreaming of his shrill screams that were almost horrifying.
And those eyes full of struggle and despair, staring at her all the time, as if the eyeballs might pop out of their sockets at any time.
Feng Yu'an's face was as white as paper, and the hand that was holding the dagger trembled violently.
Her eyes seemed to have turned blood red, and even though the dining cloth was covering the fat man's body, her hands were still inevitably stained with blood.
She supported the dining table, panting heavily, like a little sea fish stranded on the beach.
Helpless to the extreme!
Standing there staring at the corpse for a long time, until the blood flowed to her feet, Feng Yu'an seemed to wake up suddenly, turned around suddenly, and stumbled into the bathroom.
Downstairs in the lobby, Sean raised his wrist to check the time, and he couldn't help showing a worried look in his eyes, "She has been gone for half an hour, why hasn't she come out yet, is there some accident?"
Qianye clasped his hands on his body, stared at the elevator door in the distance, shrugged his shoulders, "Probably so."
Sean worriedly suggested, "Why don't we go up and have a look?"
Qianye snorted coldly, "This is the easiest task, if she can't even do such a small thing, why should she join the dark night?"
He has never been optimistic about Feng Yu'an. Now if she can't even accomplish the goal of killing a powerless chicken, who can rest assured to entrust her with more important tasks in the future?
Thank you for the invincible beautiful girl [You are all over my corner of the eye] for the reward, and thank you cuties for the monthly pass, meh!
(End of this chapter)
Feng Yu'an looked at the man lying on the ground, gritted his teeth, and took out the dagger hidden behind his waist.
The expression on the fat man's face changed immediately when he saw her flashing the dagger.
He raised his hand tremblingly, the tip of his tongue was knotted, "You, you, you..."
Feng Yu'an held the dagger and approached him step by step.
In fact, not only was this man afraid, her heart was also beating extremely fast, as if it might jump out of her throat at any moment.
However, she has no way out now and can only complete this task.
Seeing her getting closer and closer to him, the fat man twisted his fat body desperately, trying to back away.
However, his speed was too slow, Feng Yu'an stopped in front of him in two or three steps.
"You, who sent you here? What do you want?" Seeing her raising the dagger above her head, the fat man almost peed in fright.
His legs were shaking desperately, trying to escape, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, "I, I have a lot of money... as long as you let me go, I can give you all the money... …Give you all……"
Feng Yu'an looked at the terrified expression on his face, squinted his almond eyes, and his eyes suddenly sank, "I only want your life!"
While speaking, she pulled the tablecloth on the dining table and blocked him. The next second, she raised the knife and the dagger pierced the tablecloth and plunged into his body with precision!
"what--!!!"
The man let out a shrill scream, but unfortunately the door was closed tightly, and the sound insulation here was so good that no one heard it at all.
Feng Yu'an looked at the fat man who was dying on the ground, and let go of her hands, only to hear a crisp sound of 'Dang', and the dagger hit the marble floor beside her feet.
Her two feet seemed to lose strength, and she took several steps back, until her two legs touched the dining table, she finally stabilized her figure.
She killed! ! !
It really kills! ! !
The man's blood seeped through the tablecloth, staining the marble dark red.
If you haven't killed someone, you'll never understand that pain.
Even after many years, she would often dream of this scene.
Dreaming of the eyes of the dead body on the ground, dreaming of his shrill screams that were almost horrifying.
And those eyes full of struggle and despair, staring at her all the time, as if the eyeballs might pop out of their sockets at any time.
Feng Yu'an's face was as white as paper, and the hand that was holding the dagger trembled violently.
Her eyes seemed to have turned blood red, and even though the dining cloth was covering the fat man's body, her hands were still inevitably stained with blood.
She supported the dining table, panting heavily, like a little sea fish stranded on the beach.
Helpless to the extreme!
Standing there staring at the corpse for a long time, until the blood flowed to her feet, Feng Yu'an seemed to wake up suddenly, turned around suddenly, and stumbled into the bathroom.
Downstairs in the lobby, Sean raised his wrist to check the time, and he couldn't help showing a worried look in his eyes, "She has been gone for half an hour, why hasn't she come out yet, is there some accident?"
Qianye clasped his hands on his body, stared at the elevator door in the distance, shrugged his shoulders, "Probably so."
Sean worriedly suggested, "Why don't we go up and have a look?"
Qianye snorted coldly, "This is the easiest task, if she can't even do such a small thing, why should she join the dark night?"
He has never been optimistic about Feng Yu'an. Now if she can't even accomplish the goal of killing a powerless chicken, who can rest assured to entrust her with more important tasks in the future?
Thank you for the invincible beautiful girl [You are all over my corner of the eye] for the reward, and thank you cuties for the monthly pass, meh!
(End of this chapter)