Chapter 622 Will it snow in Cyberpunk? (27)

Jiang Mian had come here to cause trouble after hearing the news from Xiao Wu. He had always been successful in his life. No matter what he wanted to do, people would follow his lead. He could easily get any woman he liked. He had never experienced being played like this before. Indeed

, Bai Yao was beautiful and suited his taste, but he went to Bai Yao now because he wanted to vent his anger. He wanted to let these lowly people know what the consequences of offending him would be.

But the only thing he didn't expect was that Bai Yao was a tough guy.

After all, Jiang Mian was a much taller man than Bai Yao. As a man, he was born with a physical advantage. As he approached step by step, the smile on his face became more and more hypocritical. "Let me guess, your surname is definitely not Li. As a lower-class person, you dare to pretend to be from the upper class. You are really bold. If I tell this to anyone, not only you, but also your man will be sent to prison."

Bai Yao was grabbed by the arm by Jiang Mian who suddenly rushed up and pushed into the house.

Jiang Mian held her arm tightly, anger and false smile intertwined in his eyes, his expression was particularly distorted, "I heard that you are dating him, so you must have been played by him, I am a generous man, for your face, I can not despise you."

His words were even more sarcastic, "What do you think, following me is better than following that loser living in the lower class? If you can make me happy, maybe I can find a way to take you to the upper class in the future."

Jiang Mian used the same method he used to deceive women in the lower class on Bai Yao. How could he take a lower class person to the upper class? He was not crazy, it was impossible for him not to know that this would ruin his future.

He would say such things just to trick her into giving herself up.

Bai Yao said: "Let me go."

She did not waver at all, as if she turned a blind eye to the temptation he threw out, or perhaps, compared to Jiang Mian who had superior conditions, she would rather choose Lin Che who was inferior to him in every way.

At this point, Jiang Mian's insistence on Bai Yao was no longer just a simple liking. He felt deeply insulted that he could not compare to Lin Che, which was definitely a great shame in his life!

Jiang Mian sneered, "I've given you so many choices, why don't you just refuse a toast and drink a penalty?"

Bai Yao could feel the cruelty in Jiang Mian's voice. For a proud and arrogant person like Jiang Mian, she ignored him time and time again, which would definitely make him resentful.

She calculated the difference in power in her heart, and knew that even if she yelled, even if someone passing by heard it, they would not come to help. But there was no doubt that from beginning to end, she had never thought of using her body to calm his anger.

Her lack of kindness had successfully made him even more angry.

Jiang Mian looked at her coldly, and suddenly pushed her to the ground with force.

The bag in Bai Yao's hand fell to the ground, and the vegetables inside fell all over the floor. She did not sit there and wait for death, but quickly picked up the things and threw them towards Jiang Mian who rushed over.

While Jiang Mian was blocking with his hands, Bai Yao had already climbed up. She kicked Jiang Mian hard above the thigh. Jiang Mian screamed in pain, staggered and fell to the ground.

Bai Yao ran towards the door quickly. The person on the ground grabbed her calf and pulled her back. She lost balance and fell forward. At the same time, the person behind her also grabbed her legs and dragged her back.

Jiang Mian's pretended demeanor disappeared without a trace. Now his only thought was how to play with this woman and retaliate for all the insults she had inflicted on him.

His expression was sinister. "Since you are so shameless, when I get tired of playing with you, I will take you back to show my friends to have some fun with you."

As he spoke, his hand had already torn open her collar.

Bai Yao has never been a person who resigns herself to fate. She stretched out her hand, and Jiang Mian felt a chill in front of his eyes. Fortunately, he grabbed her hand in time to avoid having his eyes gouged out.

He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. Bai Yao was more resilient than he thought. Until now, she hadn't even said a word to beg for mercy, and he almost got tricked by her! Jiang

Mian already had an idea in his heart. With Bai Yao's strong desire for revenge, he would never let her go.

It was not uncommon for a woman, especially a beautiful woman, to disappear in the lower level area.

Jiang Mian's eyes were filled with viciousness, "You will regret your resistance today."

He grabbed Bai Yao's neck with one hand and tore her skirt with the other. Suddenly, blood splashed, and the coldness of being pierced through her body made him stop all his movements.

Bai Yao's face was splashed with the man's blood, blurring her vision. The next moment, the weight on her body was gone.

Jiang Mian was grabbed by the collar and thrown to the ground. The knife that pierced his body was pulled out. Then, the expressionless boy lifted his clothes and thrust the knife into his body again and again. He spit out big mouthfuls of blood, and as his body became bloody, his vitality was rapidly fading.

Lin Che's dark eyes seemed to have a haze that could not be dissipated, and only the blood-red color was reflected in his eyes, as if adding a bit of color.

After a while, Jiang Mian was motionless with his eyes drooping.

Bai Yao got up from the ground and grabbed Lin Che's bloody hand, "That's enough, Lin Che, he's dead."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and the suffocation from her throat being strangled had not yet subsided. The pinch marks on her fair neck looked shocking.

Lin Che came to his senses and threw away the knife in his hand. He hugged her, his hands very tightly, his face buried in her neck, surrounded by her breath, as if he was inhaling opium, and it took a long time for him to recover.

He raised his face in panic, trying to wipe the blood off her face with his hands, but after realizing that his hands were also covered in blood, he hurriedly wiped it on his clothes a few times, and then gently wiped the blood off her face with his sleeve.

Bai Yao had just fallen hard on the ground, and there were scratches on her face and other exposed skin. He didn't dare to use too much force, and his voice was faintly trembling, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

He pulled up the collar of her clothes, his eyes stayed on the pinch marks on her body, and the impulse of wanting to tear her into pieces surged up again, and this feeling even overwhelmed his fear of killing someone for the first time.