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Chapter Thirty This Killer Is Not So Cold(2/2)

Suddenly, a ball of light appeared under the table, much brighter than a candle. It came so suddenly that he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, what was that?

Gu Yunyao held a small flashlight in her mouth, tilted the tip of the knife out of a floor tile, and took out the hidden anesthesia needle.

He turned off the flashlight, exited the table, and handed the anesthesia needle to Gu Yunyao.

"Here, this is what you want."

Shen Munan was still in the confusion just now, and lowered his eyes to see the anesthetic needle in her palm.

It is thin and long, and there is a needle at the top, and there is something on the needle.

"Is this it? It doesn't look like anything special."

He must be calm and not let this woman think that his majestic prince has never seen the world.

Gu Yunyao nodded: "Well, that's it. Did you feel it last time? It was the end of the needle that pricked you."

Indeed, Shen Munan's memory was still fresh.
Chapter completed!
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