But he changed his mind at the last moment; killing with one slash was too boring.
It's better to first sever this kid's tendons and muscles, toy with him for a while, and listen to his cries of despair—that's more thrilling!
Ma Donghe and Hou Peng were both entangled by their respective opponents, unable to spare any attention.
The three police academy students were forced to continually retreat, only able to watch helplessly as the military dagger approached Fang Cheng.
In their eyes, this young man who hadn't even had time to draw his weapon would have his heart pierced in the next second, and blood would splatter on the spot.
At this moment, the viper had already rushed up to Fang Cheng's face.
The sharp tip of the military dagger was less than ten centimeters from Fang Cheng's chest.
The viper even seemed to smell the sweet and bloody scent of the spray in advance, his mouth involuntarily grinning to the fullest.
