By the time Zi Yi finished her cup of milk, the fight on Lu Jingye's side had also ended.
She opened her palms to retract the circular ball she had thrown out during the confusion and clicked her tongue. "When did the killer organization worsen to such an extent? It's so boring, I've yet to enjoy myself."
The group of killers who were beaten black and blue and had no strength to fight back almost vomited blood when they heard what she said.
Never in their imagination did they expect that they had not only failed to take care of Zi Yi, but they had also underestimated Lu Jingye's capabilities. Coupled with the darts that seemed to have eyes and kept attacking them, no matter how skilled they were, they were simply similar to weak chickens under the attack from three sides.
What was even scarier was Lu Jingye's order. "Send them all to the research laboratory and brainwash them."
The complexion of the killers turned white.
