"Are you sure, do you dare to kill me?"

Su Mu looked at him with pity:

"What a pity, I don't know why I die until the end of my life."

Liu Mingzhong suddenly burst into laughter.

It's like hearing something big joke.

But soon, the laughter came to an abrupt end.

He felt a slight coldness on his neck.

Then subconsciously reached out and touched.

His hands were covered in sticky things.

When I looked down, the blood was like a waterfall, flowing down my neck and chest for no money.

Liu Mingzhong, who woke up, wanted to yell and escape.

Unfortunately, the throat, trachea, and the major arteries were all cut off.

This situation will not be absent directly.

At least it can last for several minutes.

That fear of dying finally made him understand one thing.

Su Mu really dares to kill him.

But……!

Why?

Why?

His eyes began to bulge slowly, staring at Su Mu.

No matter how your hands cover your neck, you can't stop the blood loss.

Su Mu still looked at him with a smile:

"Huaishen suffered a great loss in my hands, but he encouraged you to die. You are really good friends."

"Haha, Mr. Liu, you take one step first, I will send Huaishen down to accompany you."

In front of Liu Mingzhong, Su Mu's shadow began to turn into a ghost.

Gradually, my eyes gradually became darker.

The moment before he died, he finally knew what regret was.

Su Mu didn't even look at Liu Mingzhong's body anymore, and just pushed open the door and walked out.

At the door, Chu Nan took Zhao Muting and Bai Zihua and four of them, and they were already waiting.

“Clean it.”
Chapter completed!