Han Kexin returned to the reception room with a paper cup.
"Here, drink some water."
Noir Yang glanced at the corner of her wet clothes and pulled out a devilish smile.
"Thank you!"
Yang Noir took it and took a sip.
"Back to the topic, where were you from midnight to one in the morning?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noisy roar coming from outside.
"Ah, the Grim Reaper is here, the Grim Reaper is here…Let me out…"
"Don't move!" Han Kexin frowned.”With that, he rushed out of the door.
At this moment, seeing Wu Hongwei's suffocating and ferocious expression, Little Wu panicked. He immediately opened the iron gate of the waiting room and rushed in to save him.
But the moment he rushed in, Sun Yushun rushed out.
Sun Yushun had gone through too much that night. He thought that he would be safe if he hid in the guild, but he didn't expect the Grim Reaper to come. He completely broke down and ran out like a madman.
" Ah, help! The Grim Reaper is here…"
Sun Yushun shouted as he ran. However, when he reached the water dispenser, the floor was extremely slippery because Little Wu had spilled some water on Han Kexin. Sun Yushun stepped on the water and slipped. He lost control of his body and flew forward.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, Sun Yushun fell onto the desk. His entire face fell onto the pen holder on the desk. A few sharpened pens pierced into Sun Yushun's head like steel nails.
Sun Yushun struggled for a moment and turned over on the table. There were five or six pens stuck in his face, and one of them was deeply stuck in his eye socket. Blood flowed all over his face, as if he had just taken a blood bath.
"Death…the Grim Reaper…is here…"
Sun Yushun pulled out the pencil from his eye socket, and blood spurted out. The huge eyeball pierced through it and directly came out. It was as if it was pierced through by a candied haws. It was extremely terrifying.
Wu Hongwei stared at Sun Yushun through the Iron Mountain Gate. Seeing his tragic death, his heart tightened as if it was being gripped tightly by a hand.
"Hiss hiss…"
Wu Hongwei opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath, but there was no breath at all.
With a thud, Wu Hongwei also fell to the ground, dead.
"Sun Yushun is out!"
"Wu Hongwei is out!"
Yang Noir's cold voice sounded again.
“666！”
"Holy sh * t, this is okay? Killing people in the guild?"
"This is too strange! It was unbelievable! He actually killed two people in an instant? Streamer, you're simply a god!"
"Sun Yushun died a disgusting death. I just ordered a barbecue, and now I can only imagine his eyes being pierced by a pencil!”
"Haha, braised eyeballs, it's a great tonic for your eyesight. Eat more!”
"Please enlighten me, how did Wu Hongwei die? I don't understand!"
"It should be because the contents of the stomach were inhaled into the respiratory tract, causing suffocation and death.”
Other than shock, the fans were still shocked. Originally, everyone thought that Wu Hongwei and Sun Yushun would not be killed after joining the guild. What awaited them was only legal punishment.
But they were wrong.
He was gravely mistaken!
It was also because of this that the shock they felt was even stronger.
At this moment, Yu Jian, Fu Qiang, Lin Jiuyue, Han Kexin, and the overtime workers in the guild were all stunned on the spot.
The seemingly omnipresent death made every nerve of theirs especially sensitive and fragile.
A fear called the 'Death Designer' grew in their hearts.
"F * ck!"
Yu Jian roared and kicked the chair in front of him.
Less than five minutes ago, he was still full of confidence, thinking that he had finally gained something this time.
Now that his opponent had slapped him in the face, he realized that he was simply a big joke!
" Boss..." Fu Qiang came over and patted him on the shoulder.
Yu Jian took a deep breath and gritted his teeth."Ask Qin Leng to come back and do an autopsy immediately! Also, send all the surveillance cameras to my office!”
"Yes, sir!"
Fu Qiang accepted the order.
Lin Jiuyue felt a little nauseous as she looked at the scene of death. She turned around and left as well.
Han Kexin was in a daze. She leaned against the table for a while before she recovered.
"What's wrong? What happened outside?"
Seeing Han Kexin stagger in as if she had lost her soul, Yang Noir pretended to be curious and asked.
" Dead, they're all dead…" Han Kexin mumbled. At this moment, her face was completely pale, like a sheet of white paper. Her eyes flickered as she asked," Go on, where were you during that period of time?"”
"I was at home. I had a stomachache at that time, so I went to the hospital to get some medicine and went home.”
"On the way to the hospital, you threw a cigarette box, right? On Xining Road…"
Yang Noir nodded.
"Why did you throw the cigarette box?"
Yang Noir's face instantly lit up, looking like he was f * cking a dog.
Although Han Kexin had suffered a certain degree of stimulation, her brain was still working at high speed. Looking at his expression, she knew how boring her question was.
"Yes, Agent Han, I admit that it's wrong to throw a cigarette box everywhere, but you didn't drag me here in the middle of the night to ask me this, did you?”
"Just answer."
"I ran out of cigarettes, so I threw them away," said Yang Noir helplessly.”
"Alright, you can go now!"
"That's it?"
"Yes, that's all. You can go back now.”
"I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money.”Yang Noir asked.
"Is it enough for you to go back?" Han Kexin took out a hundred-yuan bill and placed it on the table.
Yang Noir did not stand on ceremony. He put away the money and said,"Do you have cigarettes? I want a cigarette."
"Come with me!"
Han Kexin brought Noir Yang out of the reception room. Outside, a few people were dealing with the scene of the death. The body was covered with a white cloth.
Yang Noir glanced at it a few times and muttered,"Someone really died?"”
Han Kexin did not reply to him. She called Fu Qiang over and asked him if he had any more cigarettes.
Fu Qiang looked at Yang Noir unkindly and took out a Taishan cigarette. Yang Noir took it and put it in his mouth. Fu Qiang took out a lighter and lit it for him.
Sizzle…
Noir Yang took a deep breath and the cigarette burned quickly. Then, he slowly exhaled the white smoke.
"Phew!"
Awesome!
He killed someone.
He took the money and lit a cigarette.
Yang Noir waved his hand without looking back.
After leaving the guild building, Yang Noir looked at the pitch-black night sky and narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes were like a hunter's as they shot out two rays of cold light. Then, he blew out smoke rings and left the guild.
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