TSM Chapter 85

The life that was still vibrant a second ago instantly turned into a cold corpse. Except for Yǐn Yuè, who remained calm and composed, the other two men’s faces turned ashen, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, almost forgetting to breathe. Mò Tuō seemed to enjoy their state, gleefully clapping his hands in the monitoring room, unable to close his mouth from joy.

At the glass revolving door, apart from the damaged half of the thick glass and the scattered shards, it was very desolate, without a single shadow of a person…

Time passed bit by bit. Even if they didn’t understand music at all, it was still a kind of mental torture. Finally… the music gradually faded. Shí Jiǎnbái sensed someone approaching them, made a “hush” gesture to Lán Yǔtóng, his eyes empty. As the door slowly opened, Shí Jiǎnbái placed his hand on the gun at his waist, on guard.

“Don’t know.” Lǐ Ào’s hoarse and low voice coldly uttered three words.

……

“You don’t seem afraid, Mr. Yǐn.”

Surrounded by the passively stopped blades, Yǐn Yuè looked up and laughed heartily, then faced Mò Tuō’s scarlet eyes: “Would I be willing?”

“As expected of the person I have my eye on, you can still remain calm in this situation. I still have those words, you really suit my taste…” Mò Tuō’s eyes flashed with a rare light as he clapped his hands and walked towards him step by step.

“Bang! Crash!” The glass revolving door was blown open by explosives. The masked man in Martin boots ran slowly, looking a little flustered from her pace…

The moment she spoke, Yǐn Yuè and Mò Tuō almost simultaneously recognized the man behind the mask. It was none other than Míng Xīng Yě, who had recently been shot. Mò Tuō pouted aggrievedly, kicking the meat foam on the ground intentionally or unintentionally: “Isn’t it because I trapped that Zuǒ Yú or something? But don’t worry, Lǐ has successfully captured Shí Jiǎnbái.”

“What about those women in the iron cages in the secret room?” Míng Xīng Yě said coldly.

“Release the people immediately, completing the Boss’s task takes priority.”

“Spade 6, I’ll say it one last time, release the people!”

“Okay, okay, I’m just kidding. You’re so injured, yet you’re running around everywhere…” He quickly approached the button above the mirror next to Yǐn Yuè, but just as he was about to release Yǐn Yuè, “Bang!” A bullet accurately and unmistakably pierced Mò Tuō’s temple, instantly killing him and causing him to fall into the sea of blood, blood splattering.

Before Míng Xīng Yě could react to what had happened, Shí Jiǎnbái had already pointed the gun at her forehead. “Release him.” Shí Jiǎnbái stared at her with a fierce look.

“What do you mean?”

Taking advantage of the moment when Shí Jiǎnbái’s gaze shifted, Míng Xīng Yě quietly and smoothly snatched the gun, and then threw the gun aside and exchanged a few moves with him before running away: “Scaring me with a gun with no bullets?” Míng Xīng Yě’s lips curled into a smile.

“See that white button at the very bottom of the side of the mirror? Press it…” Yǐn Yuè said extremely calmly.

Shí Jiǎnbái looked suspiciously at the black button: “Are you sure? You only have one life.”

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