"Ho-ho-ho-"

Yang Miaomiao's neck was choked, and she could only make a ho-ho breath-holding sound, and she couldn't pronounce it normally.

She wanted to speak, but An Mingji didn't want to hear a word from her.

It's not that he didn't see the desire for life in the other party's eyes.

Under the gaze of Allen and the others, his slender jade-like hand moved slightly.

A crisp sound sounded in the empty underground.

Yang Miaomiao's eyes widened, and her head hung down slightly.

A fresh life withered.

Even so, An Mingji's hand on her neck still didn't let go, and he was still pinching her neck tightly.

In such a quiet, almost eerie atmosphere, the sound of heartbeat was unusually clear.

Whose heartbeat is it?

An Mingji slowly lowered his eyes and stared at his chest.

It turned out that it was his heart beating faster.

Whether it is the first time to erase a person's nervousness, or whether he is angry because he is poked at the center, only he knows.

An Mingji's hand slowly let go.

Yang Miaomiao, who was carried by him, fell to the ground like a puddle of mud at the moment he let go.

Allen walked in front of Yang Miaomiao, who was thrown on the ground and lost her breath, he bent over and touched the major artery in the other party's neck, then got up to face An Mingji, and said in a calm voice: "Young master, she is dead." ”

An Mingji turned his back to him and took out a clean handkerchief again, and he wiped his fingers carefully.

It's like there's something dirty on your hands, and you keep wiping it, and you wipe it over and over again.

It turns out that killing people is such a feeling.

The strangeness made him feel unreal.

I don't know how many times I wiped my fingers, An Mingji finally turned around, glanced indifferently at the corpse on the ground, and his voice was low: "Send her back to Shenshi, now immediately, I don't want to see her again!"

This is his last "kindness", which can be regarded as a warning. Pythagorean Library

Actually, he didn't want to solve Yang Miaomiao so happily.

But she's so damned!

She shouldn't have mentioned Ah Jin, she shouldn't have pointed out the most fearful existence in his heart.

Alan carefully glanced at An Mingji's face, his unnatural eyes after wearing glasses.

The other party seemed to look calm, but with a pair of peach blossom eyes in the hollow, Alan realized that something was wrong with him.

This is clearly a newbie.

An Mingji raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes met Allen's inquiring gaze.

He pursed his lips slightly, his face full of impatience.

Alan was the first to shift his gaze, he guessed that this was An Mingji's first killing, this was something that each of them had experienced, and he knew that he shouldn't provoke the other party at this time.

He immediately beckoned a handsome to have Yang Miaomiao's body removed, and sent her back to Shenzhen overnight.

After Yang Miaomiao's body was dragged away, Allen saw that some of the Siamese Adepts in the cage were beginning to wake up.

Counting the time, they should indeed be sober at this time.

"Young master, they're awake. ”

An Mingji raised his eyes and stared at the cage, and saw those with deep eyebrows and eyes inside, awake one after another.

He even saw a rich dark light in the eyes of a sober Adept.

"Let's do it. ”

A cold and indifferent voice sounded.

When Alan heard this, he immediately beckoned to his subordinates behind him.

The surrounding supernatural people saw the boss's beckoning movements, and their eyes glowed with amazing light.

"Who are you?!" Sensing the danger, someone in the cage couldn't help but start questioning.

Alan took the next step with his hand and approached the cage.

They stared at the people inside, like prey to be slaughtered.

In fact, these Siamese dark powers are indeed their prey.