The knife was extremely sharp, and the blade was shining silvery-white!

"Silt!"

Chen An picked up Li Qin and hurriedly shouted, the man in front of him exuded a cold and arrogant aura, he didn't dare to rush forward, and he knew that it was useless to say more at this time, so he had to slow down his voice and said: "Jue, you have to think about it carefully, if you cut this knife...... There is no turning back. ”

Scold.

Back?

Monan Jue narrowed his eyes, from the time he pointed the gun at his right arm, there was no turning back!

Back?

If he had wondered if there was a way back, he would have died in New York a long time ago!

Back?

He, Monan Jue, will never go back!

Thinking of this, the man's narrowed black eyes suddenly lit up, his slender fingers clenched the sharp knife, and he raised his eyes and glanced at the time.

Two minutes to go.

Mo Nanjue pursed his thin lips, and his right hand subconsciously clenched into a fist, and raised it horizontally in front of his eyes.

Then, the left hand holding the sharp knife raised without hesitation!

"Jue—"

Li Qin roared at the top of his throat and shook off Chen An's hand vigorously, "No!

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a delicate but crisp voice sounded above the stairs.

Break the tense atmosphere of this room to the point of condensation.

At the same time, it also made Mo Nanjue stop the sharp knife raised in his hand.

Everything seemed to stand still in this moment.

Over there, Tong Ran was standing on the stairs, wearing light blue loungewear, obviously just taking a shower, she stared at her eyebrows, and looked at Mo Nanjue strangely, "What are you doing?"

Li Qin turned his head sharply when he heard the voice, his eyes almost emitted a bloodthirsty light, he broke free of Chen An's hand with all his strength, and rushed towards Tong Ran on the stairs with great stride!

He's going to kill this woman!

This woman who harmed the young master!

"Li Qin!" Chen An was shocked, and he stretched out his hand and didn't have time to grab him, "Don't!"

Tong Ran was also startled, she subconsciously took a step back, and at the moment when Li Qin rushed up, a cool and majestic voice sounded, "Li Qin, come down!"

Li Qin paused.

"I'll give you three seconds, if you don't come down, from now on, you won't call me young master again!"

The man's voice was cold, without a trace of warmth.

As soon as the words fell, Li Qin really stopped his movements, he clenched his teeth, took a few steps back, walked down the stairs, and stood beside Mo Nanjue.

"Young Master...... I'm sorry. "He shouldn't be impulsive.

Chen An also breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted Li Qin's shoulder, "Okay, okay, it's almost time, Jue, it's time for us to go." ”

The implication is that it has already been more than two minutes.

That is, twenty-four hours, it has already passed.

Now, even if you cut off your arm, it won't help.

It's just that this news is good or bad for Jue?

……

What's going on?

Tong Ran looked at the solemn expressions of the three of them, especially Mo Nanjue's deep face, and felt more and more strange.

Holding on to the handrail and walking down the stairs, Tong Ran's eyes glanced at the sharp knife held in Mo Nanjue's left hand again, "You want to ...... What to do?"

What is this man doing with a knife?

Don't you want to cut people?!

She had no idea what kind of war had taken place here a few seconds ago.

In particular, psychological warfare.

The most terrible thing in the world is not physical trauma, but psychological warfare.

It can be so powerful that it only takes a single thought to completely crush a person!

Mo Nanjue moved his left hand holding the knife, he didn't need to look at it to know that it was too late.