"As a killer, if you were my subordinate, I could give you a perfect score, a very good performance."

Jian Junxi raised the corners of his lips, as if he was laughing at his ignorance, more like he didn't care.

The man's dark eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "You actually ...... You know? ”

"Huh...... What do I not know......" Jian Junxi sneered, his eyes as deep as an ancient well, treacherous and difficult to explore.

The man was speechless, leaning back against the cold wall, his eyes closed in pain, silent......

"Cobra is your superior?" Jian Junxi asked lightly.

The phone in her pocket was vibrating, and she took it out to look at it, a hint of annoyance flashing through her dark eyes.

The man stared at her in horror with his eyes wide open, and cleared his throat before asking, "What else do you know?" ”

Jian Junxi put the phone on his lap and played with it, and the corners of his thin lips pulled out a wicked sneer, revealing the unfathomable.

A person who is not afraid of death or torture, and who has not yet died, wants to interrogate something, the difficulty is not ordinary, and it is no wonder that Yan Rongliang is so angry that he goes crazy.

She sneered indifferently, "Huh...... Maybe...... You know, I know, you don't know, maybe ...... I know ...... too."

"What do you mean?" There was a hint of confusion in the man's gaze.

"It's not interesting, I just want to tell you that I know much more than you think...... Much more ......"

The words spit out by Jian Junxi's thin lips revealed the tyranny of the king and the confidence of omniscience.

The red color on the man's scarred face became more and more dazzling, and the horror in his eyes deepened a little, as if he had seen a monster.

Jian Junxi's expression was extremely light, as light as boiled water.

The thin lips moved slightly: "How is it?" Do you still want to hold on? Or do you want to know what your organization is like right now? ”

The man's widening pupils became more and more surprised, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You...... You know? ”

"Huh...... I know a lot, and with my current status, do you think ...... Is it difficult to know these messages? Actually?

It doesn't mean much to me whether I kill you or not, but I'm a person! I just like to torture people, especially the other person.

What I like the most is to make people feel painful, and to save them when they are about to die, I play a lot more tricks than them, but I don't have time! ”

Jian Junxi playfully hooked the corners of her lips, the phone swiped in her fingertips, and the ghostly aura emanated around her, every sentence was terrifying.

The man didn't dare to look at her anymore, lowered his eyes, and seemed to wonder if there was any need for him to hide it, the painful torture made him want to die, but he couldn't die.

Jian Junxi's eyes were as deep as a cold pool, narrowing slightly, as if he thought it was funny, and raised his lips and sneered: "You say, I let you out now, guess what will happen to you?" ”

The man looked up at her, his dark eyes like a condemned prisoner waiting to be sentenced, dim without a trace of brilliance.

"I don't believe it, you really want to die so much, you're still so young, you shouldn't have ever been abroad! I haven't been free since I was a child, and I've been working for one person all my life, and I don't know whose it is, heh......"

Jian Junxi's eyes were indifferent and calm, and the curvature of her thin lips made her look beautiful and arrogant.

The man's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to be a little sad, but he was more helpless......

"Do you want to live again?" Jian Junxi's movements of rubbing her mobile phone were noble and casual, as if everything in the world had been trampled under her feet.

(End of chapter)