Chapter 3 Fascinating Taste

"Kill whom." The man's voice is still unhurried, with an indescribable charm, even if you don't see his face, it will make people subconsciously imagine that the other party is outstanding, and at this moment, his words are just casual chat.

Yan Bai was aware of the danger in the other party's voice, and even his heart tightened a little unconsciously, the other party was like a lazy and lurking cheetah, once he relaxed, he would die, the expression on Yan Bai's face remained unchanged, and his smile was even brighter.

"Kill you~" raised her lips, took a light breath, her face rose a little coquettishly, the knife in her hand cut mercilessly to the carotid artery of the other party's throat, her face was a little playful, her movements were fast, but the other party moved faster than her, and the means were more capable, directly clamping one of Yan Bai's hands, and the other hand was snatching the knife from Yan Bai's hand.

Yan Bai seemed to have expected his movements, his feet moved slightly, he hadn't done anything yet, there was a tingling pain in his mind, his eyes fell into darkness, his body was weak, and the whole person fainted.

And the 114 silver spheres suspended in mid-air also appeared unstable, turning into a little silver light and integrating into Yan Bai's body.

The man didn't seem to expect Yan Bai to faint, the figure gradually emerged from the darkness, he was slender and straight but not thin, the leather shoes were bright, wearing a black suit, the buttons of the white shirt were meticulously buttoned, only vaguely saw his Adam's apple squirming, the short black hair was meticulously groomed, giving people an indescribable sense of abstinence, he had a pair of extremely seductive peach blossom eyes, the eyes were pitch black, but the depths of the pupils seemed to be a little dark red, surging, with unspeakable bewitchment and danger, like poppies, eroding bones like poison.

It's just that the dangerous aura in these eyes is covered by the gold-rimmed glasses worn on the bridge of the nose, which only makes people feel that Sven is elegant.

His lips are slightly thin, and although he is smiling, he gives people an extremely cold feeling.

Holding the white body, the knobby hand stretched out and touched his neck, there was a very shallow scar on it, the epidermis was broken by the blade, a few traces of bright red came out, the index finger stained the blood, licked the tip of the tongue, and the faint smell of blood spread in the mouth.

"It's really rude,......" said slowly, as if sighing.

"I've never seen anyone who wants to kill you alive in your hands." Another man in a black trench coat approached slowly, with a bit of teasing.

The man holding the white man raised his lips slightly and spoke.

"She has a very charming, criminal smell, the same smell as me."

So he's interested, they're the same kind of people.

Wandering in the darkness, but pretending to be in the light.

"It's enough to have one like you in this world, how can there be a second one." The man in the black trench coat hurriedly shook his head, as if he didn't believe what the man in formal clothes said, until ......

"Inside...... The people inside ...... "The originally well-trained men ran out one by one with pale faces, as if they were greatly shocked, stumbling, and almost speechless.

The man in the black trench coat showed a little doubt on his face, these people are experienced and well-trained, what can make their faces change greatly.

"Go in and have a look." The man in the formal suit raised his lips slightly, picked up the fainting Yanbai, and walked inside first, followed by the man in a black trench coat.

Not long after the "vomiting ......" was heard from inside, followed by the sigh of a man in a trench coat.

"I believe what you say."