บท 1383: The smell of blood

liancheng yazhi was not flustered at all. his eyes were cold and emotionless, but there was a charming and elegant smile on his lips. in his eyes, the big man in front of him was already dead.

Liancheng Yazhi pinched his fingers and nodded. " yes, you're right. i'm more eager than you are! "

He couldn't wait to kill the red-faced Wolford.

on the other hand, wolford could not wait to press the lion on the anvil like a fish!

However, this big foreign guy did not know that even if Liancheng Yazhi was a fish, he was also a big shark! It could swallow him in one bite.

Wolford was not a fool. Liancheng Yazhi had come to his room so late at night, and he had not heard any alarm sounds along the way. He had either avoided everyone or killed everyone. Wolford had already observed Liancheng Yazhi and did not find any blood on him.

Therefore, they guessed that he had avoided everyone.