The sweet cake smell is still filled with the mouth.

However, Yan Wu's head seemed to instantly pouring into his body, and he couldn't even think.

It's completely a crash state.

A man and a woman fell into a pool of blood.

Yan Wu's eyes fell on the man and woman in the pool of blood.

The woman's Yan Wu knows.

To be precise, it’s not about knowing each other, it’s just about meeting one after another.

But this side is enough to make Yan Wu remember it deeply.

Because this woman was the noble lady who took two thugs to the hospital and beat Yan Shoude and his group.

She obviously didn't react to anything, and didn't understand whether this person was killed by Li Che and what was going on in front of her.

But the body instinctively took action.

The door of the compartment was closed as soon as possible.

And quickly snatched the knife that Li Che held in his hand.

The men and women on the ground were not only poked blindly, but also stabbed the heart.

Death is quite miserable.

Look at this, you will definitely not be able to survive.

Yan Wu checked Li Che, who was not covered with blood on his body, and his trembling voice was a little hope: "You didn't kill him, right?"

Li Che nodded: "It's me."

When Yan Wu heard these two words, the last trace of luck disappeared in her heart. She tightly held the slender knife in her hand.

But she asked again without giving up: "A Che, did you kill these two people with this steak-cut knife?"

Li Che nodded.

Yan Wu lowered his head and ignored Li Che.

Instead, he looked at the two people on the ground and made a brief judgment. Yan Wu stepped forward and bent down, slashed the man and the woman's neck.

The two of them were rolling their eyes, but after Yan Wu's final blow, all the blood splattered on Yan Wu's face. After a few thrusts, the person finally stopped moving.

Only the neck is bleeding because it has cut the artery.

Yan Wu turned his head to see Li Che.

Why did Li Che not splash any blood on his body while killing these two people?

Even the knife did not splash blood.

It's also quite magical.

However, it's pretty good too.

After Yan Wu came in, Li Che did not move his seat.

I kept standing there blankly.

He didn't move, and there was no expression on his face.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the blood flowing on the ground that was about to touch his shoes.

He wanted to pull Yan Wu away, but Yan Wu's face and body were covered with blood, which made him so disgusted that he was unwilling to extend his hand.

Yan Wu said to him: "Let's go."

When Li Che heard her voice, his ignorant and confused gaze gradually gained focal length.

He looked up slowly and looked at Yan Wu.

Behind Yan Wu was the floor-to-ceiling glass restaurant that was spinning slowly, and at this moment it was just in the direction where you could see the Ferris wheel.

The colorful lights outside were brightly lit, and she turned her back to these lights, with blood on her face and body.

There were only one pair of eyes, a pair of dark but extremely bright eyes looking at him.

She continued: "I killed people and have nothing to do with you."

Her voice was firm, without any hesitation.

It was like the two people on the ground, she really killed them.

Li Che still didn't move, but he was still staring at her.

The bright red blood gradually replaced the lights behind her and filled his mind.

His brows frowned slightly.

"She asked this person to find someone to kidnap us. We didn't succeed last time and wanted to do it again."

Such a person deserves to be damned.
Chapter completed!