Doing stuff without leaving evidence, after all, wasn’t something beyond Lin Yi’s capabilities. Cihua would probably be crying in regret at his loss soon.
Two sad, unlucky golden class masters, dead just like that…
The SUV sped up abruptly when it was twenty meters away, and Lin Yi could even see Li Yao and Wang Long with perverted smiles on their face, clearly very excited of what they were about to do to him. To Lin Yi, however, the smiles were a temporary bliss the two shared, a bliss that would end very soon…
“Ha……” Lin Yi started smiling as well, albeit a darker one than the ones the two masters had on their faces……
“What’s the kid laughing for?” Li Yao asked, confused as he subconsciously applied more pressure to the gas pedal, despite it being pressed to its limit already.
“Who knows?! Just hit him!” Zhang Long said, getting a little uncomfortable with how Lin Yi was smiling at them.
