The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

Suppressing the fear and anxiety from the bottom of my heart.

The middle-aged man walked to the table pretending to be calm and said in a low voice.

But that trembling right hand has already touched the lower corner of the table.

After fumbling for the button under the table, the middle-aged man showed a sneer on his face.

"Your Excellency suddenly placed it at this time, I think you must not come to see me for tea."

"Tell me your purpose, and I can have a good talk with you."

The previous panic quickly turned into calmness.

He is also worthy of being a businessman who has seen many storms.

The middle-aged man soon knew the purpose of the other party's coming here.

Not a killer, nor someone sent by a competitor.

If someone really wanted to find someone to kill him, he would have died long ago.

"Since your Excellency did not kill me immediately, it is obviously not sent by my enemy."

"I have already sent an invitation to Your Excellency. If you haven't shown up yet, could it be that you are afraid of me?"

The middle-aged man pressed the button under the table heavily.

The smile on his face grew stronger.

Although it is not known who attacked, the other party undoubtedly made a huge mistake.

That is, the opponent was a little too careful, and he believed too much in his own strength.

Poor guy, do you really think you can't cure him?

"It took you 3 minutes to go from the initial panic and fear to the calmness now."

"Who gave you the courage not to be afraid of me? Who gave you the illusion that you are safe now?"

"Could it be the button under the right corner of your desk? Or the group of bodyguards guarding this floor?"

The sharp mocking sound was as harsh as fingernails sliding on the blackboard and making a crackling sound.

As if there were countless people in this room, this deafening sound came from all directions.

The middle-aged man froze immediately after hearing this.

The confident smile on his face froze on his lips like this.

how is this possible?How did the other party know? ?Could it be...

The middle-aged man who felt bad pressed the button desperately.

There was a crackling sound due to the excessive range of motion.

It was extra noisy inside this silent room.

"Your hand, let him be quiet for a while."

A bit annoyed, but also a bit of a sarcastic male voice suddenly sounded.

"what??"

The middle-aged man looked up at the shadow in the distance.

That place... it seems that someone can be vaguely seen...

whoosh...

It was at the moment when the middle-aged man raised his head.

The short blade flashing with silver light came from a distance quietly and silently.

It pierced through the table like thorny tofu, and firmly nailed his right hand to the bottom of the table.

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tick tock... tick tock...

There was a crisp sound as the blood drops fell on the ground.

"Uhhhhh..."

Beads of sweat were all over the middle-aged man's forehead.

His facial features were twisted together at this moment, making him look extraordinarily hideous.

The left hand pressed firmly on the right wrist.

Suppressing the severe pain from his right hand, he did not cry out.

Glittering blood flowed from the palm pierced by the dagger.

Staple the palm and the table together, and the blood flows down the table.

The middle-aged man stared at the shadow in front of him with piercing eyes.

Because of pain and fear.

His current spirit has been stretched to the extreme.

Who is it?Why would you do this to yourself?

"Huh? Your willpower is much stronger than I thought."

"I'm really surprised that I didn't cry out because of the severe pain."

A slightly surprised voice suddenly sounded above the middle-aged man's head.

The source of the sound was very close to him.

The middle-aged man hastily raised his head and looked up into the sky.

Only then did he see a man in black sitting sideways above the sorghum.

The opponent's face wore a rather strange mask.

But the pair of red eyes that came from Ruruo valley are extra conspicuous in this darkness.

It's like a beast lurking in the dark, full of aggressiveness and deterrence.

"Your Excellency...what enmity do you have with me...to do such a thing..."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath.

Distracting his attention as much as possible, he looked at the man again.

Killer, the opponent is definitely an astonishing killer.

His bodyguards might have been dealt with by this man long ago.

All the man had to do to kill him was to move his fingers.

But the opponent didn't kill him immediately.

"Since you don't intend to kill me, you must have something to say to me."

The middle-aged man stared at the man sitting on the sorghum.

He didn't dare to move his eyes from the opponent's body, for fear of losing his target in the next second.

If the other party really wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.

The killer's criterion is to be quick, precise and ruthless, pursuing a one-hit kill.

But the other party didn't do this, but was teasing himself.

Since he didn't intend to kill him, then why?

"Taking chances is not what you usually do, old man."

"I can see what Lingzi is doing, it's a little too much."

"The reason why I came here is very clear to you, this is just a warning."

Yao Qing leaned on the sorghum and played with the short knife in her hand, looking down at the middle-aged man with a cold expression.

Jumped down from the air and landed lightly on the ground.

Yaoqing walked slowly in front of the middle-aged man, and pressed the tip of the short blade against the man's chest.

"If it weren't for the young master not to take it seriously, he would be magnanimous and not care about you."

"You and your son are now two lifeless corpses."

With a little force on the palm, the tip of the blade sank into the middle-aged man's chest with ease.

It pierced the opponent's skin and penetrated half a centimeter below the skin.

"I...I know I was wrong..."

"I shouldn't have let that bastard son do that kind of thing..."

"You shouldn't take chances and think that everything will be safe...Please...please hold your hands high..."

Feel the tingling in the chest.

The middle-aged man, who was sweating profusely, was trembling all over and speaking with shortness of breath.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to look up at the man in front of him.

Those scarlet eyes made him fearful.

His legs trembled as if he was unconscious.

Cold sweat soaked his back in an instant.

The pain of feeling the blade sinking into his body made him feel weak all over.

"Yo, didn't you take it seriously before?"

Yaoqing stopped the short blade that continued to penetrate, and pulled it out.

This is the economic overlord who controls half of the yarn weaving stock market?