Hearing this, the knife-scarred man subconsciously looked at the man who was talking to him. When the man heard the smile, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He took a deep look at the knife-scarred man, then took two steps forward and said two more words in the knife-scarred man's ear.
After he finished speaking, he stepped back and stood to the side.
Ye Xingkong didn't know what he was saying.
She was afraid that this person had not heard smiling's name. She was also afraid that this person was more powerful than her and had the confidence to crack the password she had set.
But on the surface, she was still smiling like a breeze, until the knife-scarred man suddenly approached her.
The cold and hard muzzle of the gun was pressed against her forehead. That cold touch made ye Xingxing's breathing stop, and his heart trembled.
Did she bet on the wrong person ...