After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"Let me go, let me go!"

The waiter looked at the dress that was touching his skin and tried to struggle, but to no avail.

At this time, another mercenary also stepped forward.

He simply pinched the waiter's cheek and poured the white wine he had prepared into it.

"Cough...cough..."

The waiter's words were blocked in his mouth before he could even get them out, leaving him with only a violent cough.

However, the more he coughed, the faster the wine went down his mouth.

The mercenary didn't let go until all the wine was swallowed.

The waiter lowered his head and tried to force himself to vomit.

"It's no use spitting it out,"

Luo Yang opened her red lips and spoke softly with a cold tone.

"There is a special medicine I made in the wine. As long as the dress is poisonous, it will take effect quickly."

She curled her lips slowly and continued lightly.

"Of course, if the dress is fine, nothing will happen, and we will give you considerable compensation and let you go."

These few words made the waiter freeze in place.

When he looked up again, his eyes were sinister and vicious, completely different from his previous panic.

The contrast between the two people scared Jiang Tian.

If she was not mistaken, this man was the waiter who fell into the cistern with him.

She also punched and kicked him.

Luo Yang chuckled, without a trace of surprise on her cold and beautiful face.

"What, stop pretending?"

Lu Jingci didn't say anything, but the curve at the corner of his lips was extremely cold.

The male waiter looked at Lu Jingci and Luo Yang with gloomy eyes and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Do you think I will tell you if you treat me like this?"

He sneered, his attitude and tone were particularly firm.

"Dream on! Just kill me if you can."

Every time they undertake a mission, they are prepared for the worst.

Hard bones?

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows.

Once you enter the Lu family, no matter how hard your bones are, they will become soft.

"you misunderstood,"

Luo Yang looked at the man and spoke with a smile.

"We didn't plan to ask you anything. We just wanted to torture you."

The waiter choked and his expression became even uglier.

"you……"

He wanted to say something, but his eyes suddenly trembled and the color on his face instantly faded.

How could I be poisoned so quickly? !

Luo Yang looked at Lu Jingci, the smile on the corners of her lips deepened, with a hint of surprise and expectation.

"It started sooner than I thought."

"Um,"

The smile on Lu Jingci's lips showed a hint of doting, and he reached out to pour tea for Luo Yang.

The waiter's jaw tightened more and more, and his expression became more and more distorted.

He bit the corner of his lips tightly, veins on his neck bulged, and it was obvious that he was enduring something to the extreme.

Soon, the clothes on my body were completely soaked with cold sweat and stuck to my body.

The waitress on the side was so frightened by this situation that her face turned pale and her curled up body was shaking like a sieve.

Luo Yang took the tea handed to her by Lu Jingci, took a sip, and looked at the waiter with cold eyes, but the smile on the corner of her lips did not change.

"You have good willpower. Keep up the good work and keep going."

She knew very well that the toxicity of the weeping angel would gradually increase over time.

This is just the beginning.

Sure enough, a few minutes later.

"Ah...it's so itchy...so itchy..."

The male waiter began to struggle frantically, staring at Lu Jingci and Luo Yang with his eyes wide open, clearly revealing his suppressed pain.

"I can't stand it anymore, let me go, let me go now!!"

He felt as if thousands of bugs had burrowed into his flesh, gnawing at it and itching his bones.

Every minute and every second is extreme torture.

Once the Dripping Guanyin attacks, people will not have the energy to do anything else.

Luo Yang put down the teacup, supported her chin with her hand, looked at the waiter, and spoke with a smile.

"Let him go."

Madam is still soft-hearted.

Zhang Chi thought so in his mind, but he did not hesitate at all and directly untied the waiter's wrists.