Hanxin is not afraid of what tricks the two dead ghosts will play, first: they are afraid of death. Second: When the boss is dead, they will also find someone else to be a substitute for the dead. For Jing Cha, this kind of gang leader who does all kinds of evil is innocent, and Jing Cha should secretly enjoy it at the celebration banquet.

Driving a red Ferrari and carrying Wang Jiayao, I turned a few remote alleys, drove out of the avenue, and found a quiet park near the river to stop. He was going to look for water, because he had just splashed blood on Wang Jiayao's body when he shot Jin Dongcheng, and he had to clean up the aftermath.

Holding a wet towel and getting into the car, Wang Jiayao, the co-pilot, had his head tilted to the side at some point, her eyelashes were lowered, and she seemed to be asleep.

At this time, Wang Jiayao had a bloodstain on her neckline.

Hanxin laid the seat flat, Wang Jiayao's body was spread flat on the seat, and the towel gently wiped the blood at her mouth.

Because there was too much blood on her mouth just now, the cold heart couldn't reach through her clothes at all, so he had no choice but to take off her coat, he didn't want Wang Jiayao to wake up and know that he had killed someone.

Wang Jiayao is very beautiful and sexy, it is false to say that he is not moved, but Hanxin has been bloody all day long, and he has encountered countless killers, both men and women, and he is really afraid of falling into the hands of beautiful women.

This is what Master has taught him since he was a child. He has always done this, and he has been numb to how many bewitching blonde beauties have been rejected by him thousands of miles away, and how many young girls want him to die.

When I returned to Huaxia, in Master's words, I came back to my sister and relaxed myself by the way. After all, a few years of killing can distort a person's mind if they are not properly relaxed.

"Babbling ......" Wang Jiayao in a coma was very vigilant, and with a loud scream, the whole person woke up!

"Ah......" was wiping the blood stains like a thief who had been caught, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Bastard!" Wang Jiayao would be wrong, thinking that Hanxin had something to do to her, and she couldn't help but be full of shame and indignation, and her ears were red. She scolded and raised her right hand to hit Hanxin in the face.