C293 Tiantian(1)

She slowly approached and gently pushed open the villa's door, "Creak." With a sound, the heavy door automatically opened, accompanied by an evil stench of blood.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and illuminated the earth in an instant. Her peerlessly beautiful face instantly became beautiful.

The dead bodies that filled the room, as well as the floor that was dyed red with blood, appeared in front of her in that instant.

Jiajia's heart was startled and she entered the room in a flash, "Yang Yang." Looking around, there was only endless darkness and the miserable state after the massacre.

Chen Feng had left behind the last group of people to escape, and all of them had died under the chaotic spear attacks.

In just a few hours, what kind of terrifying thing had happened here? Who had come here before?

Suddenly, she heard a slight sound. She raised her eyebrows slightly, pulled out the bend at her waist, and rushed towards the source of the sound. Finally, she stopped outside Chen Feng's study.

There was a light in the study. Looking from the half-closed door, there were many killers in black in the room.

Where was Yang Yang? Were they also killed? Perhaps Yang Yang was in the study.

Jiajia's expression was cold and her eyes were filled with killing intent.

Thinking that Yang Yang might be in the study, she did not hesitate for a moment. She lifted the knife and stepped forward to kick open the door of the study.

Dozens of assassins in black stood on both sides of the study. There was a handsome and evil noble young master sitting in the seat that belonged to Chen Feng. He was Willie.

His black suit could not conceal his outstanding heroic bearing, and instead added a mysterious and dangerous aura to him. There was a trace of a smile on his gentle and gentle face, especially when he saw Jiajia. The smile on his face was deep and also more handsome.

He came so fast. No wonder Chen Feng was in such a hurry to leave.

Jiajia was shocked. She held her breath and glanced at everyone in the room. She saw that the assassin's clothes were stained with blood, but there was no sign of Yang Yang.

"Where is Yang?" Everything in front of her was clear. She did not want to ask any more unnecessary questions.

"Where is he?" Willie pointed to the right side of the study, and the killer who blocked Jiajia's line of sight immediately moved aside.

Where was a small open space? Five corpses were lying in pools of blood in different shapes. Their faces were twisted, and they looked painful.

Yang Yang was leaning against the sofa, covered in blood. He did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Jiajia's body trembled and her legs went soft. She staggered and supported herself by the door before stabilizing her body. "Yang Yang."

"You don't have to shout anymore, she can't hear you." Willie glanced at Woo Yangyang with a cold smile. The coldness in his eyes made them look like they had nothing to do with each other.

Jiajia was very worried. "How can you do that? Yang Yang loves you so much."

Willie suddenly laughed, "She is just a toy of mine. If she did not betray me back then, how could I fall to this state today? She will die sooner or later."

"You..." Jiajia was so angry that she almost fainted.

At this moment, there was only one belief in her heart. Kill, kill this frenzied and heartless man, and avenge Yang Yang.

However, before that, she had to make one thing clear. "Willie, have you ever loved Yang Yang, even a little bit?" Jiajia clenched the curve in her hand tightly, and stared fiercely at the man she once trusted the most.

Of course, she regretted it after she asked that question. If she had loved Yang Yang, she would not have had the heart to kill him.

Willie stood up elegantly and looked at her with hatred in his eyes. "What is love?" He smiled heartlessly and said those three words without changing his expression.

Jiajia was so angry that she laughed instead, "You are indeed a heartless beast." At this moment, she wanted to cry for Yang Yang.

If he had left with them back then, he would definitely be living a good life now.

"But I'm quite satisfied with her body." That was why she was the only one left alive. Even though he knew that she was an agent from another country, he was still unwilling to kill her.

At this moment, there was only one word in Jiajia's heart: Kill.

She raised her knife and rushed towards Willie. The killers on both sides immediately raised their guns at her, but they were restrained by Willie's sharp gaze.

He stood where he was and did not move. Jiajia raised her knife and slashed at him. He dodged the fatal blow.

Jiajia's knife missed. How could she be willing to let it go? She turned around and stabbed at his heart with lightning speed.

Willie picked up a book at the side and blocked the incoming knife tip. "Si Jiajia, you'd better give in."

"You murderer. I'm going to kill you." Jiajia turned the knife in her hand in a different direction and used her best knife technique. She stabbed at his heart again.

Willie only retreated to defend and did not show any signs of counterattacking. However, Jiajia must kill him, forcing him to the side of the wall. At this time, he had no way to retreat.

The assassins who were guarding at the side saw that Willie was in a passive position. How could they be patient? They rushed forward one after another.

Jiajia wanted to kill Willie wholeheartedly, but she did not expect the man in black to sneak attack from behind. When she realized it was already too late, she felt a sharp pain from her back. Her hand turned to the ground and she fell face to face.

"Willie." She gritted her teeth and shouted the name she hated. The wound on her back was fatal to her. At this moment, she did not even have the strength to get up.

Willie went forward and bent over to stand on her chin. "Tell me, what is the purpose of you and Woo Yangyang hiding in our country for so long?"