Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 752 Pushed down on the bed domineeringly by him! (29)

Narrowly dodging the opponent's kick, he quickly turned around.

When he turned around and looked behind him, he saw a row of tall wardrobes behind him, the doors were closed tightly, and there was no one there.

snort!
Jin Taicun snorted softly.

"Do you think you can escape like this?!"

He casually grabbed a decorative knife from the shelf beside him, and approached the closet with a sneer.

One of the doors slammed open.

All that came into sight were neatly hung clothes, but no one.

Opened another door, still nothing.

Jin Taicun slowly grasped the handle of the third cabinet door.

This is the last door, he must have been attacked by someone just now.

There's nowhere to hide here, except this wardrobe.

Jin Taicun knew in his heart that the person who attacked him was inside the door.

Moreover, the man didn't have a gun, otherwise, he wouldn't have to hide in the closet.

Taking a deep breath, he clenched the knife in his right hand, and with a sudden force with his left arm, he pulled the counter away.

A group of black shadows rushed towards him directly.

Jin Taicun sneered and waved the long knife in his hand, the blade drew several cold lights in the air.

The black shadow that pounced on him directly turned into countless pieces and fell down, but it was nothing more than a piece of black clothing.

Looking at the empty and chaotic wardrobe through the fluttering piece of cloth, Jin Taicun suddenly felt a chill down his back.

He instinctively wanted to turn around, but it was too late after all.

Before he could turn around, a black blade had already pierced his back mercilessly.

In the middle of the spine, the nerve was directly cut off.

Without even feeling the pain, Jin Taicun's consciousness instantly turned into a void.

His body froze, and Jin Taicun fell down slowly.

Before his body fell to the ground, a slender hand stretched out and supported his chest.

Under the restraint of that palm, Jin Taicun's body fell slowly, with almost no sound.

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the murderer raised his thin lips and showed a cold smile.

(End of this chapter)