Hong Kong film: Forever, a killer with amazing skills

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The portal closed, as if it had never existed.

And with Ye Tianming's departure.

The thick fog that had enveloped the entire villa also dissipated quickly.

In just over ten seconds, it completely disappeared.

at this time;

In the servants' rooms inside the villa.

The servants, who had been trembling in their rooms after hearing the gunshots, noticed that the fog had lifted and cautiously opened their doors and came out.

The servants looked at each other, and only after confirming that everyone was alright did they muster their courage and walk upstairs to the villa.

"master?"

"Master, are you there?"

pity!

Their master has already been taken away by Ye Tianming.

Naturally, they couldn't possibly answer them.

......

It was still that familiar room;

Ye Tianming placed Cheng Yiyan on the dissection table and secured him.

Then he turned around and went to the tool table to change his clothes, then chose a handy scalpel and returned to Cheng Yiyan's side.

Bang bang~!

He reached out and patted Cheng Yiyan's cheek.

Seeing that he was showing signs of waking up, Ye Tianming slashed his face with a knife.

"what!!"

The sharp pain woke Cheng Yiyan up quickly, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a blurry figure standing in front of him. Then he was blinded by the glaring light and felt a sharp pain, so he quickly closed his eyes.

Ye Tianming glanced at him, then casually took out a dropper and drew a drop of Cheng Yiyan's blood.

Ye Tianming took out a clip and dripped blood onto it.

After the two clips are put together.

The drop of blood quickly spread out, turning into a bright red circle.

Ye Tianming held it up to the light to admire it.

At this moment, Cheng Yiyan's eyes adjusted to the bright light, and she opened them to look at him.

"It's you?!!"

After Cheng Yiyan clearly saw what the person in front of her looked like, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Mr. Cheng, we meet again."

Ye Tianming looked down at Cheng Yiyan and said with a smile.

Cheng Yiyan struggled a few times, but to no avail. So she looked at Ye Tianming and said, "Mr. Ye, is there some misunderstanding between us? Could you let me go first? We can talk this over!"

"Let's chat?" Ye Tianming smiled and shook his head. "No need. If you want to chat, let's just chat like this."

A flash of shock and anger crossed Cheng Yiyan's eyes.

He then turned and looked around, but did not see the figure of the Dark Death God from before.

"Mr. Ye, where is Mr. Dark Night Reaper? I think he must have misunderstood something. I was just a front man for money laundering. Even if I'm guilty, I don't deserve to die!"

Cheng Yiyan said to Ye Tianming.

"No, in my opinion, Mr. Cheng, the crimes you have committed are enough to warrant the death penalty."

Ye Tianming said with a smile.

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the tool table over there, put the clip in his hand into a wooden box, and then put it away.

"Wait a minute! I can tell you who my sugar daddy is!"

Cheng Yiyan quickly called out.

"Okay, go ahead."

Ye Tianming turned around and came back, holding the Adamantium alloy dagger in his hand.

Like a sharp blade gleaming under the light.

Cheng Yiyan's face turned pale upon seeing this.

He doesn't want to die!

He has made a lot of money over the years.

I've always dreamed of one day miraculously escaping my predicament, so I can finally truly enjoy life.

But he never expected that before he could even get to that point, he would be taken away by the Grim Reaper of the Night.

"If I tell you what I'm going to say, you have to let me leave!"

Cheng Yiyan stared at Ye Tianming's face, as if she could see something in his expression.

pity!

Cheng Yiyan was going to be disappointed.

Ye Tianming's face maintained the same smiling expression from beginning to end.

Nothing has changed.

“Mr. Cheng, you know that’s impossible,” Ye Tianming said with a smile. “If you don’t want to say, I don’t care.”

"So, in the final step, Mr. Cheng, do you have any last words?"

Ye Tianming said.

"No! Don't kill me!!"

Cheng Yiyan shouted, his survival instinct flaring up.

"I said, I said anything!"

He shouted, "I have seven backers, one of whom is in Hong Kong, Mr. Charles of the Sunset Empire! He laundered at least four billion US dollars with me. It is because of his favors that I have been able to thrive in Hong Kong!"

"Any more?"

Ye Tianming looked at him.

"There are six more overseas. I'll tell you if you let me go!"

Cheng Yiyan said, still unwilling to give up.

Ye Tianming shook his head, then stopped talking nonsense and directly stabbed Cheng Yiyan through the chest with his knife!

"Uh--"

Cheng Yiyan's eyes widened instantly, staring at Ye Tianming in disbelief.

I never expected him to be so decisive!

why?

why? ?

All I want to do is live, why won't they let me live?!

Cheng Yiyan glared at Ye Tianming with resentment.