The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

After finishing speaking, Belit stretched out his hands and applauded.

W didn't make any sound, he knew that the biggest advantage he had now was the lighting! !The dim lights in this room made Belit and the others afraid to act rashly! !Also allow yourself time to breathe.

Belit naturally knew this too, so after clapping his hands, he waved to the group of people behind to let them go forward. …

Belit glanced at them back. Those people shivered, feeling that they were wrapped around their necks by a poisonous snake, and they had difficulty breathing. It was already difficult for them to ride a tiger...

Several people stepped forward bravely, comforting themselves in their hearts.

"It's okay, it's okay, we have so many people, W has only one person, taking him down, the credit will not be small!"

When they passed Belit, Belit grabbed the collars of the two men, pointed to another corner, and signaled them to pass there, and surrounded w with the two men here! !
Because W was in the dark, he didn't realize that there was a gap next to him, which also gave Belit a chance! ! !

The two nodded, relaxed their movements, and quietly approached W's back...

But the two people in front didn't know anything about what was going on behind them. They crept up and approached timidly, as if they were facing a big enemy...

Although w is physically weak, the influence he left on this group of men in black cannot be easily eliminated.

For this group of people in black, w can be said to be an unreachable height for them. They have all seen w's lifeless training. People who are so cruel to themselves, what will happen to them?
The results are predictable...

What is more terrifying than the unknown is the fear of the known, which will slowly torture your mind and make you collapse...

The two took out their daggers and groped slowly into the darkness...

W's hand has been scratched by a piece of glass, and the blood is flowing down bit by bit...

W saw two shadows on the ground slowly approaching him, one step, two steps...

They already know that they are here, so the trick just now can no longer be used, what should they do? w pondered.

Out of the corner of W's eyes, he saw a goblet, reached out to hold it in his hand, and then... slammed it to the side! !
The cup shattered on the ground and made a crisp sound. The two people were startled and hurriedly looked there! !
It was at this moment that they left a fatal weakness and gave their backs to w! ! !

W stepped forward fiercely, slashed the throat of one of them, and then blocked him in front of him. The other person was shot all over the face by the blood, and screamed out in fright, his hands fluttered uncontrollably. Wave! !
Fortunately, w had a human shield, otherwise he might have been scratched. W grabbed the corpse with one hand, and with the other, he threw away the piece of glass in his hand and picked up the dagger on the ground.

Then give it a shot! ! ! W originally aimed at his throat, but due to lack of strength, the dagger stuck in the man's eyes...

He screamed and squatted on the ground covering his eyes, blood flowed out through his fingers, and half of his face was soaked in blood...

W is ready to finish him now...

At this time, w felt a sharp pain in his back! ! !
"Shit, there's someone behind me!! I've been fucked!" w thought to himself.

The people behind were relieved when they saw that they had succeeded, and the other person found the right time and wanted to catch w!But was dodged by w...

Originally, the two people behind could have taken the opportunity to end w's life, but they all knew that w was of great use to Anderson, so they seemed a bit restrained...

W also seized this opportunity, so he was a little unscrupulous.

On one side is W who wants to kill them, and on the other side is the man in black with his hands and feet bound. It is clear who will end up worse...

Although W escaped the hand that grabbed him, the dagger was also dropped, and now he doesn't have a weapon by his side! !
Those two also cautiously moved towards W's hiding place little by little, held the dagger in front of their chests, and carefully watched.

"md, it's a big deal to fight with them!!!"

w looked at himself unarmed, holding the thought of dying with them...

Suddenly, so mortal, w's stumbling block——pain, came again...

W's cheeks turned pale all of a sudden, the veins on his body bulged, the pulse in his neck bulged all the way to his face, his facial features were tightly wrinkled...

Biting his lips tightly with his teeth, blood came out of his lips, and w felt a rusty taste in his mouth...

And those two people came in front of W, and they were a little surprised to see W in such pain. After all, except for the two men in black who often guarded W, and Anderson Belitt, the doctor, no one else looked at him. Been to this scene.

I have never seen such a painful scene...

If w still had the power to fight before, then at the moment when he fell ill, he was already powerless...

The two still had some doubts that W was acting. One of them hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and pulled W up, and dragged him to Belit.

W didn't have the strength to resist...

"Hey, Xiao Yi, isn't it hard? Why don't you just stay in the house obediently? Let your father and I worry..."

Belit saw. W was caught, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and he stretched out his hand to pat W's pale face from the pain.

Then he straightened up and said...

"Let's go, the boss should be waiting..."

Those two people hurriedly dragged W to the living room...

As expected, Anderson was indeed getting impatient, and finally saw Belit's figure appear in his eyes.

Anderson said impatiently.

"How did you catch someone for so long!!!"

He looked behind W again and said.

"Didn't you bring about ten people? What about the others?"

"It's the boss who has trained Xiao Yi so well. How many people can he take away with such a weak body?"

Belit explained the reason in one sentence, and then praised Anderson behind his back.

After listening to Anderson, he was a little happy. Anderson didn't care about whether they were alive or dead at first, and he just asked out of curiosity.

Anderson remembered what Belit praised. w, his face darkened again.

"This traitor!!! He still wants to escape?!"

W was held up by the people behind him, knelt on the ground, without saying a word...

"It seems that this period of time is too chic and comfortable, and the punishment room is more suitable for you."

Anderson looked at the top of W's head and said with a sneer.