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Chapter 1637 The young man is his reverse scale (1)

But unfortunately, he didn't finish his sentence.

Jiang Yan felt that the young man around him suddenly reached out and took out something. The next moment, a cold weapon suddenly appeared in his palm, and then he raised his hand without hesitation, looking at Professor Wei'an coldly and indifferently. Called out without hesitation!
Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

The strong killing intent that swept over him let him know that Yang Moyan really wanted to kill Professor Wei'an without hesitation!

But Professor Wei An can't die now!

He raised his hand quickly, and at the last point, he swung Yang Moyan's arm directly, forcing the opponent's arm to deflect.

And the moment a gunshot rang out, there was a scream from Professor Wei'an in front of him.

As a result, the other party's unfinished words came to an abrupt end. Holding the muzzle on Yang Moyan's wrist because Jiang Yan swung his arm to the side at that critical moment, Professor Wei'an's abnormally white skin appeared. There was a lot of cold sweat, and a lot of blood overflowed in an instant between the fingers covering his wrist, and it just dripped down along the cracks between his fingers and onto the extremely pure white ground under his feet!

The red blood and the pure white ground created an extremely coquettish and weird bright contrast!
Professor Wei An was yelling: "Are you crazy!!?"

"You should be dead."

Yang Moyan pulled his lips slightly, and said cruelly, a pair of frosty eyes shot straight at Jiang Yan who was beside him: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

I have seen too many Yang Moyan use such a gaze and some extreme wrists to deal with some extremely crazy people, but when Jiang Yan faced such a gaze falling on him, he has seen many turbulent waves, He has also dealt with many extreme dangers, and several times he came back from the mission of escaping death. The dignified city chief of A, a dignified nine-foot man, couldn't help but feel chills on the side of his guts, and his blood began to gradually become cold...

"Lin Zhaoxia," he tried to calm his mind, uttered a name with difficulty against Yang Moyan's extremely intimidating gaze, "Her poison still needs this person to research the antidote, he can't die yet , and it has something to do with Mister, so it must be related to Thomas and those people, we can follow the clues to capture their traces, and stop them in time before the other party makes another move!"

If it comes out like this, it will bear fruit soon.

Jiang Yan could feel the extremely compelling and ruthless gaze on him fading away, but in less than half a second, he just looked at him indifferently, and said in a low voice, "Human, grab it!"

Jiang Yan nodded immediately, and looked at Song Yan on the other side. The two looked at each other. Song Yan first shot and pulled Professor Wei'an's arm over. Professor Wei'an yelled frantically: "What are you doing? !? Don’t think that you can control me if you have a lot of people! You are dreaming!!”

Jiang Yan strode over, raised his hand directly, and removed the opponent's arm. Under the mad roar of the opponent, before Jiang Yan could continue the next action——

boom!
There was another extremely crisp gunshot.

In the next second, Professor Wei'an's legs turned red, and Professor Wei'an let out another extremely sharp scream. This scene only made Yang Moyan calm down. If it wasn't for scruples, only this person could help Song If the antidote was developed in a shorter time, Yang Moyan must have killed him on the spot!
(End of this chapter)