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Chapter 2651

Words:1068Update:23/06/01 16:49:02

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The seventeenth victim of the headless murder case!

The headless murder case!

The eerie voice that came out of Yun Jian's mouth made everyone's eyes widen.

Especially when Yun Jian killed ten living people with a blade in a single move, it was eerie and cruel.

Sister Hong, Yuan Tianqi, and the few big bosses who were sitting in the room and waiting with wretched expressions for Si Yuan to be injected with drugs and let them do whatever they wanted were all curled up in the corners of the room.

They looked like they were dying to hide in the corner of the room so that they could escape.

"Headless murder case … Who – who are you …"

Yuan Tianqi's eyes bulged like a dead fish's as she glared at Yun Jian, her face pale.

2019 was the era of internet technology.

In this day and age, even the slightest thing that happened could be transmitted to the Internet and become popular overnight.

In short, even a small matter could spread across the globe.

The dozens of headless murder cases in Longmen City that even the police with modern technology could not investigate had long spread across the country, arousing suspicions among the netizens.

Right now, the murderer of the headless murder case was standing in front of everyone, killing ten of Sister Hong's subordinates in one move …

Everyone present was indescribably shocked.

What was more shocking was that it was not.

"Slaying – Slaying God!" Unlike Sister Hong, Yuan Tianqi, and the rest, one of the bosses finally reacted and exclaimed in shock.

"Could – could it be the top international secret agent who was reported dead three years ago, Slaying God?!" After the boss exclaimed, another boss who was huddled in the corner reacted immediately and was scared out of his wits.

Who was Slaying God?! Slaying God had been popular in the assassin secret agent world for decades. Her name alone was enough to scare people out of their wits!

She was already dead and was once the pinnacle of existence in the world, a king that no one could reach! She had suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Those who weren't present at the scene would never be able to understand this kind of shock.

"We didn't see anything! We didn't see anything! We have no grudge against you! Please be magnanimous and show mercy! We can give you anything you want! Please let us go!!! "

In the private room, the most senior and most powerful boss among the group of big bosses suddenly crawled to Yun Jian from the corner of the private room like an animal and knelt down in front of Yun Jian.

This boss was the one who wanted to take advantage of Si Yuan when she first entered the room.

Originally, it was as glorious as it could be, but now, it was as pathetic as it could be.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, we have no enmity with you, you …" Sister Hong pulled out a smile that was uglier than a crying face. Just as she was about to speak to Yun Jian …

"Mom … Mom!" A trembling voice that was filled with disbelief and wild joy suddenly rang out.

At this moment, everyone turned to look at the person who had spoken.

However, Siyuan threw herself into Yun Jian's arms and cried, "Mom! I miss your mother so much! "

Slaying God, Mommy?!

Then Si Yuan is …?

However, Slaying God looked like she was only nineteen years old! What was going on?!

Just as Yun Jian gently placed her head on Si Yuan's head and gave it a gentle rub, she lifted her foot slightly and stepped on the head of the boss who had just pounced on her and begged for mercy.

In almost a second, she stepped on the boss's head and kicked it to the right.

With a "kacha" sound, the boss was directly sent to hell by the strange force of the kick before he could react.

Dead!

To Yun Jian, this scene was as skillful as cooking, but to the crowd, it struck fear into their hearts.

At the same time, Yun Jian caressed Si Yuan's head and curled her lips into a faint smile that sent everyone into the prison of death.

"Next, whose turn is it?"

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