Liancheng Yazhi was not flustered at all, his eyes were cold and emotionless, but there was a charming and elegant smile on his lips. From his point of view, there was just a big dead man in front of him.

Liancheng Yazhi squeezed her fingers and nodded: "Yes, you are right, I am indeed more impatient than you!"

He couldn't wait to kill...Wolford.

And Wolford couldn't wait to press his lion on the cutting board like a fish!

However, this big foreign man didn't know that even if Liancheng Yazhi was a fish, it was...a big shark!It is possible to swallow him in one gulp.

Walford was not an idiot, Lian Chengya came to his room so late, and he didn't hear any alarm sounding along the way, either he avoided everyone, or he killed everyone.Walford has already observed Liancheng Yazhi, but no bloodstains were found on him.

So guess, it is estimated that he avoided everyone.

In this case, then he will have fun with this little Asian beauty. If he is in danger, he is ringing the alarm. Anyway, he has so many men and they are so close.

Walford didn't know that it was his arrogance at this moment that turned him into a corpse in the next short time.

Walford approached Liancheng Yazhi with a submachine gun in his hands, his right index finger was always on the trigger, he had an obscene/obscene expression on his face, and said: "Oh, baby, little beauty, you are so beautiful... This appearance... is really much more beautiful than Diboer, and I believe it is more interesting than him..."

The Dibur in Walford's mouth is a young Caucasian man who is lying on the bed and shivering with fear. He's not good at it, he's very thin, and he's very popular~

Liancheng Yazhi found him as soon as he came in, but this Diber should not have any lethality, so Liancheng Yazhi didn't give him too much attention.

Liancheng Yazhi was still not angry, as he himself said, there is no need to be angry with a dead person, he said with a light smile: "You are right, I am indeed more interesting than him..., you will know soon."

The taste of Liancheng's elegant taste is the smell of murderous intent, the taste rendered by blood, naturally... is the strongest taste.

Walford had already come in front of Liancheng Yazhi, the muzzle of the submachine gun pressed against his heart, "Oh, my baby, you can really talk, if that's the case, then obediently throw away the weapon on your body, This is very dangerous, it's not suitable for you, you just need to take off your clothes for a while, lie on the bed and wait for me..."

Liancheng Yazhi nodded without hesitation: "Okay..."

He dropped the saber first, then the pistol, and then put the grenades at his feet one by one!

These things are temporarily unusable. There are many ways to kill people, and you don't have to use these tools!

Liancheng Yazhi spread out her hands: "No more!"

"You're so good... Now, you can take off your clothes!" Wolford nodded in satisfaction. He was almost drooling. The piece of fresh meat in front of him was delicious like he had never seen before!

Liancheng Yazhi kept smiling. He slowly raised his hand to open the zipper of his jacket, then slowly pulled it down, and took off the jacket with his hands behind his back. He was holding the sleeves, as if he was about to drop them.

Walford's was already swallowing: "Go on..."

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