Su Jin was surprised. They were right. Villains usually die from talking too much.
She stared at Xi Chen Xiao with her watery eyes. Looking at his handsome face, she could not help but feel her heart beat wildly.
Although the process was a little bloody and violent, he was so handsome and cool.
If she was not moved by her cool and suave husband, then there would really be a problem.
Xi Chenxiao squatted down and took out the bomb's remote control from the brawny man's pocket. He ripped the wires from the control, pulled them apart, and crushed the rest of it into powder with his hand.
He casually dusted off the powder from his hand and looked coldly at the remaining people.
"Do you know why you all think I'm a piece of trash and also a sickly piece of trash?"
When the remaining men in black heard Devil Xi's words, they very cooperatively shook their heads and said, "I don't know."
