What surprised Yorson was that the chill actually came from within his own arms.
"What... what do you mean by this?"
Yorson's voice had already begun to tremble, and panic finally flashed in his eyes.
Because this time, he distinctly felt Xiao Chen's murderous intent.
This murderous intent was definitely not a threat or an intimidation!
It was from the heart...
Desiring to kill him!
"Do you really not understand what I mean?"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, speaking so softly as if he was afraid of waking a sleeping child, "I want to kill you..."
Beads of sweat had already formed on Yorson's forehead, but they were beads of cold sweat!
"You, you can't kill me, don't you want the ticket anymore? You won't kill me!"
Yorson tried to put on a tough facade as he spoke.
Xiao Chen suddenly laughed.
He laughed very kindly.
"I said, I don't want it."
Xiao Chen's eyes gradually narrowed, "Right now, I only want to kill you, and nothing can stop me from killing you!"
