"We gave you a chance. Such a pity, such a pity!"
Ao Tian shook his head regretfully.
The next second, he raised his wrist effortlessly and crushed Audin's jaw.
Audin, jawless, couldn't help but scream, inhaling a gasp of air.
The two beautiful assassins hesitated no longer and simultaneously pulled the triggers.
However, Yang Yan, who was already poised for action, didn't give them a second chance to fire.
Two lightning-fast hand chops fell, and the women's figures swayed, collapsing directly to the ground.
No need for poison to take effect; their necks snapped, dead beyond any doubt.
At this moment, Audin raised his finger tightly, pointing at the two, his eyes bulging, seemingly about to pop out of their sockets.
His face was full of disbelief.
Due to inhaling the poison gas, within seconds, Audin, the renowned collector tycoon, died unwillingly here.
"The familiar taste of survival of the fittest. Tsk tsk!"
Ao Tian said with some lament.
