Wu Xie's patience has reached its limit, his control has lost its effect, and the tenfold state of "inner communication" has already reached its peak. Hot blood flowed through his veins, pores dilated, hair stood up, brain static electricity expanded rapidly, and pupils were somewhat dilated. The fists suddenly clenched, and as the muscles tightened violently, the breath of the whole body flowed like a storm.

The teeth are clenched and rattle. Finally, with a loud shout, he kicked through the wooden door of the office. The door panel was shaken off the door frame by the impact, and the sawdust flew away and fell on the boss. The door panel smashed the boss to the ground, and the tables and chairs were also smashed. Chen Yan was so frightened that her hair was scattered, and her face was discolored.

The boss sat on the ground, covering his right eye that was injured by the corner of the table with one hand, and scolded: "Which king is a bastard, what are you doing?!" Want to demolish your house?! What's going on......" is angry and foul-mouthed.

I saw Wu Xie standing inside the door and roared angrily: "Why?!" Why have you done this to me all these years?! Damn it! Yes!!! ”

The boss struggled to raise his head, and said in a trembling voice: "You laugh! You, what do you want to do? How dare you ......"

"Humph! I'm the third master! What would I not dare! After emboldening himself, he completely vented and released the power of his body without any taboos! The tables, chairs, and utensils that stood in front of him were all swept away like a kite with broken strings, and smashed heavily on the walls and windows, and wall ash and broken glass flew around. After two swift punches, the boss and Chen Yan fainted in a scream.

The damage that occurred in Chen Yan's office was not only audible in the corridor, but also the entire office building. The loud noise and tremors made the office staff in the building nervous, some thought it was a terrorist attack, and some even thought it was an earthquake. Suddenly, there was chaos inside and outside the company.

After a few more seconds, maybe it was because of the scream, maybe it was because his anger was gone, and Wu Xie regained a trace of reason. Then there was the dilapidated scene in front of him, which made Wu Xie suddenly return to complete reality and rationality. Looking at the catastrophic scene in front of him, he stood there stupidly, looking a little tired and motionless. There was still a lamp hanging obliquely on the roof and flashing, and in the flickering room, the boss and Chen Yan were lying in the corner, I don't know if they had fainted or died. Facing this scene, Wu Xie was a little flustered, after all, he only knew his previous identity, but he didn't have any previous memories.

A thought flashed in his mind, "Am I going too far?!" "Now that everything is in vain, what is next?" "Woe to you! They're not going to die, are they? Did I kill someone again?! No, it won't! No, it won't! Wu Xie slowly walked to the place where the boss and Chen Yan were lying, probed the snort of the two, and said happily: "Not dead yet!" But an idea unconsciously popped up in his heart, "They know that I did this, and if I don't die, they will call the police to arrest me!" What to do? But if they die......"

He found himself in a state of "inner contemplation" again, his hands reaching for their necks. With his current strength, killing people is like pinching two ants to death. The scene of strangling the two of them came to his mind: Wu Xie's hideous and vicious expression, Chen Yan and the boss opened their eyes and looked at him beggingly when they were dying, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pressed his broken neck all the way to the floor, and the deceased couldn't even moan, just spewed blood and convulsed......