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Chapter 610 Can Be A Devil (8)

The knife that was originally inserted into the base of the director's thigh thought to slide gently on the inside, and the blood gradually overflowed from inside, making the color of his pants darker. The faint smell of blood was floating indoors, making people want to be disgusted.

"Shh... Be good, don't talk." Yan Bai raised his eyes and looked at the director in front of him, and his lips were raised slightly, telling him not to speak anymore.

He stood there and did not dare to move, nor did he dare to act cleverly to persuade Yan Bai from other places. His life root has been cut a little. If he went in a little bit, his life root would be lost. He never thought that Yan Bai would do this, and he did it so well, and he was not afraid at all on his face, as if he was not a person of this age.

Obviously... he is just a young girl, how could he be so cold-blooded and cruel?

"Don't move, don't move, don't move, I will listen to you in everything, you are my ancestor." The director was frightened and trembled at Yan Bai's favor and begged for mercy. His face gradually became pale. The blood at the base of his thighs was slowly coming, and his body was filled with a pungent smell of blood. If this continues, he will die here. It's only a matter of time.

But he didn't dare to move because he didn't know what the other party wanted to do in front of him.

At this moment, the door outside the office rang again, and a knock sounded. The director's eyes lit up as he heard it, as if he had found a savior, and he could rush over and let the people outside save him.

But... Yan Bai beside him looked at the director with a slow smile and said.

"Director, do you want to open the door? You want people outside to see inside..." Yan Bai had already pointed and glanced at the room. The location of the sand seemed to remind the director to teach something. He heard it and then did not dare to speak. No, no matter how he could not let others see the current situation, he could not explain clearly.

His computer folder is still open, and there are various videos and photos taken inside, which are extremely explicit, which will ruin his image for many years and even face legal sanctions. Not to mention, there are two female students in the office who did not go home in the evening and are here.

"Director, director, it's me, Xiao Liu. I've delivered the filing today to you. I see that the door of your office is open, so I'll send it to you." The person knocking outside the door spoke.

"No...no, it's too late now. You go back first. I'm going back soon. You'll hand me over tomorrow." The director felt the knife on the inside of his legs slowly thrusting deeper, grinding the flesh, wandering towards the inside, with a silent threat. No matter what the aspects were, he could not... let people outside come in.

When the people outside the door heard the answer inside, although they were confused, they couldn't ask too much, so they had to go back with their things, packed up and prepared to go home from get off work.

The head of the teaching director heard no sound outside, and his highly nervous spirit breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to find a way to break free from the knife that threatened his life, a wave of white powder floated in front of him, and he was sucked into his mouth. Then he felt that his body was uncontrolled and fell to the ground with absolute clarity, but his body was absolutely uncontrollable.

Yan Bai pulled out the knife, put on gloves, and was equipped with all the equipment.
Chapter completed!
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