"What do you Mengdehui do?"

"I won't tell you."

"What is your position within the Mengde Society?"

"Don't tell you."

"Don't be arrogant because of favor..."

"roll!"

Mei Wanjun's eyebrows stood upright.

What is arrogance based on favor? Whose favor? Whose favor?

wait.

say clearly.

When did I become your favorite, and when did I become arrogant?

Suddenly, Zhang Yong disappeared.

faint……

Mei Wanjun suddenly felt bad.

Zhang Yong left.

He left her alone and walked away on his own.

Mei Wanjun looked around subconsciously. Where was anyone else? It was dark all around, with only the howling cold wind.

It was almost impossible to see my fingers.

Inexplicably, I felt nervous inside. I was afraid that an enemy would appear.

Zhang Yong killed two of the three killers, and there was one more! If that killer appeared, she would definitely not be able to live with it...

At this moment, her nose suddenly felt sore.

Oops……

Gotta sneeze!

She subconsciously reached out to pinch her nostrils.

However, her hands were still handcuffed, so she was definitely not that flexible.

It's too late.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

She couldn't help but sneeze.

I immediately realized how bad it was.

This sneeze will definitely attract the killer.

It's terrible...

Where did Zhang Yong go?

This bastard is not responsible at all. He doesn't care about himself at all.

Getting more and more nervous...

It feels like there are shadows in the darkness, and there are enemies appearing at any time.

Dare not take a breath.

I was afraid that my breathing would attract enemies.

However……

Useless.

It feels like a demon will appear at any time in the cold wind.

Horrified.

Close your eyes.

Suddenly I heard footsteps behind me.

There seemed to be the sound of something dragging. It seemed like it was dragging a big hammer?

Mei Wanjun's heart rose to her throat.

dying……

dying……

Her hands are now handcuffed and she has no choice but to be treated like a mermaid.

The other party may take advantage of her at any time.

What a terrible devil...

Sure enough, the devil came to her.

She held her breath.

But it's no use.

The devil hugged her from behind and began to kiss her neck and earlobes...

The devil's hands wandered over her body...

She didn't dare to move or open her eyes.

I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it until...

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

Huh?

Why does the devil have heat?

Also, his breath seemed vaguely familiar.

Shocked...

Confused...

Then react.

Isn't this Zhang Yong?

asshole!

It's him!

It’s him! It’s Zhang Yong!

She hurriedly opened her eyes and turned around. Sure enough, she saw Zhang Yong's proud face.

ah……

This bastard!

He is pretending to be a devil to take advantage of himself!

Stare.

anger.

As a result, Zhang Yong was indifferent.

Why are you glaring at me? I'm not a good person. Why am I taking advantage of you?

We are all children of the Jianghu. Please be more open-minded and don't act like you are bitter and bitter. You owe me so much money and I didn't chase you. Just now it was just the interest...

"you……"

Mei Wanjun wanted to speak but stopped.

She realized a huge problem.

Zhang Yong is back. What about the killer? Where is the killer? The killer...

If a killer appears at this time...

His death was not unjust at all. He went crazy on such an occasion and deserved to be killed a hundred thousand times.

"Where's the killer?"

"What killer?"

"Didn't you say there was a third killer?"

"Oh. Look who this guy is."
To be continued...