"What!" The group of high-level personnel of the Flying Gang also immediately heard the meaning of Yun Jian's words, and they all looked at the lingering young man standing in the center in the middle (?) ）

The first person in the international agent rankings, the god of brakes, is her!

But Yun Jian's flying knife technique of sealing his throat with one hand and one knife just now made everyone present dare not believe this unrealistic thing.

If Yun Jian is not the internationally famous agent Wang Shashen, how can he have such a clever skill!?

In an instant, everyone present was unrecognizable, and everyone's hearts were overturned by an emotion called panic.

But no one will be more frightened than Nick.

When he captured the younger brother of the god of brakes and used them to threaten the gods, Nick took the Flying Heavens to help a group of high-level people do it together.

But the mastermind is him Nick.

Now the gods have come to the door! She's here for revenge!

With such a ruthless skill, who is her opponent!?

"Huh." Looking at the group of people in front of him, who went from shock, to stunned, to frightened, Yun Jian just hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and half-laughed.

However, Nick, who heard Yun Jian's smile, no longer had the courage to look at her.

Who doesn't know the strength of the gods?

The god of brakes is the only agent who has broken away from the Dark Soul organization!

At the same time, she is also a demonic being!

After the god left the Dark Soul Organization, she began to perform tasks frantically, and within two years, it was rumored that she had stabbed the former boss of the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group who was equal to the Dark Soul Organization!

Single-handedly in charge of the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group, invincible!

Nick looked at Yun Jian in fear, after he heard Yun Jian's soft sound, his legs went weak, he quickly got up, kneeling and crawling towards Yun Jian.

"No, I was wrong! I was wrong! That's not what I'm going to be involved in, we're being forced! Please spare us! Spare us! Nick fell to his knees with trembling legs.

Fang was still bold and arrogant, and the man who loved face extremely was like garbage at this time.

This is the way of the world.

In this world, the strong are respected.

If you are weak, you must bow down to the strong.

Nick is no exception.

You must know that the god of the first place in the international secret agent rankings is really the king who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

The way the Dark Spirits train killers and agents is brutal.

Hundreds or thousands of children were caught and trained, and only three survived.

And the god of the brakes is the strongest of the three survivors!

It can be seen that the reason why Nick knelt down to Yun Jian on the spot after knowing what happened was not weakness.

Because he knew one thing deeply, if the god tried to kill him, it was no different from killing an ant.

"Oh? Didn't you volunteer? Yun Jian raised her eyebrows, and then she continued, "It's okay not to kill you, as long as you tell me which organization you are involved in, I can let you go." ”

After hearing Yun Jian's words, Nick immediately recalled that he was really afraid that Yun Jian would regret killing them, so he immediately said, "It's someone from the Agni Organization!"

The Agni Organization is the third largest killer organization after the Dark Soul Organization and the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group.

"The Agni Order." Yun Jian raised her eyebrows and groaned, a cluster of killing intent flashed in front of her eyes, and she looked down at Nick who was kneeling in front of her: "Heh, then you can die!"

"You said you wouldn't kill me!" Nick's eyes widened and he stepped back in horror.

He didn't expect Yun Jian to regret it!

"I said that as long as you say that you will be forced to participate in the organization, you will be spared, but has no one told you that you who know my identity must die!" Yun Jian chuckled, her eyes scarlet.

Then, Yun Jian took a look at the palm of her hand, and the butterfly knife was played with by her sensitively in the palm of her hand.

Killing and pardon are raging.

For a while, blood splattered in the conference room on the fifth floor, and there was no survivor!

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