“I... I beg you! Ah, pain, please don’t kill me. I was wrong, I was wrong...”
Yun Jian pushed the butterfly knife in his hand forward by two inches, and the blood on Liu Yan’s neck was already gushing out.
Liu Yan was either frightened or because of the intense pain. Liu Yan immediately screamed and used all her strength to beg for mercy.
The neck was a person’s fatal point, and it was also the most difficult place to recover from an injury.
If the strength was not controlled properly, Yun Jian holding the knife and pushing it at Liu Yan’s neck could directly kill Liu Yan.
Yun Jian controlled and controlled the strength quite steadily. She pushed the butterfly knife into Liu Yan’s neck, but it would not kill Liu Yan on the spot.
Of course, if Liu Yan was not treated, she would naturally die. However, Yun Jian controlled the knife and pushed it into Liu Yan’s neck. Liu Yan would definitely not die for a while.
