Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 832 Do You Think I'll Let You Go?
After finishing speaking, he opened the door of the study, walked out, and slammed his hand to close the door forcefully.

With a powerful and intimidating aura, he disappeared in front of the study door.

Bah!
The angry voice representing Zuo Zhe knocked Zuo Peng down on the chair.

He thought that as long as he took out the position of chief hall master and forced Zuo Zhe to submit, he would obediently obey his orders as always.

But this time he was wrong, Zuo Zhe was no longer under his control.

He even stated that he did not care about the seat.

For that girl, he didn't even want Baihutang.

[—Ye Xiwei's original *** Tencent first release —].
It was dark night and it was raining cats and dogs.

The hospital, cold and silent.

A black figure flashed into the ward vigorously, dressed in black, with a black hat pressing half of his face.

She walked in on tiptoe, and just when she was about to light up the flashlight in her hand, a strong palm wind rushed towards her face.

She screamed for no second, quickly bent to dodge, and at the same time swept her foot towards the comer.

The other side apparently dodged it, because she didn't sweep anything down.

"It's you!?"

Heiying sneered: "It's me, I can't think of it."

During the conversation, the two had fought several times.

"You want to kill me?"

"Do you think I'll let you go?" Heiying jumped up and kicked a series of kicks, successfully kicking the weak man to the ground.

"I just... didn't expect you to do it yourself."

"Only in this way can the pain in my heart be relieved." The black shadow stepped on the opponent's chest with his foot, pointing at the opponent's vital point—the throat.

If the other party hadn't been seriously injured, if the other party hadn't been in a coma for too long and exhausted, she knew that she wouldn't easily overwhelm a killer.

A top expert who kills like hemp is already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in her hands.

In the flash, without hesitation, the black shadow pulled out the pistol that had been prepared from the back of his waist.

When the other party has no time to react, pull the trigger.

A short gun with a silencer fired a bullet, which hit the opponent's forehead accurately.

In the next second, countless people were shot dead.

The black shadow quickly left the ward, and turned back the way it came.

On this dark night with a high moon and thunder and lightning, the wind comes and goes like lightning.

The next day, Tom was pronounced dead of a sudden heart attack.

(End of this chapter)