The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 62 No Waste
In the luxuriously decorated and upscale room, Maxim sniffed the cigar provided here, then lit it and bit it in his mouth, took two strong puffs, squinted his eyes in enjoyment and exhaled puffs of smoke.

Xiao En indifferently looked at this typical strong man of the fighting nation in front of him. He had a fierce temperament that ordinary people could not possess, which was particularly attractive. He thought that if he was not standing here at this time, he could change it to someone else at will. Standing in front of each other, you must feel a burst of pressure.

But 'if' has always been a worthless assumption, so standing here is not someone else but him, and he will not be afraid of the other party's gesture, he just wants to let The other party suffers the same pain as those who were injured by his order, and then let the pain end, put all desires and sins to rest, and pay for the sins with blood.

But he was not in a hurry, because he could kill the other party at any time, but he couldn't let the anger in his heart be released.

He never agrees with the kind of people who often appear in film and television plots, the kind of people who persuade the avengers to let go of their hatred and forgive their enemies, although they can always say very reasonable, what you kill your enemy , you will become the other person, so in order not to become the kind of person you hate, you have to let go of the hatred, forgive your enemy, and then make things more troublesome.

Sean didn't have any hatred for Maxim, so naturally he couldn't be called an avenger. He was just angry with Maxim's behavior, and the starting point of this anger was also from his neighbors.

He never denies that he is a selfish person. Although he may be a guy with a sense of justice and meddling in the eyes of those gangsters, in fact he has always known what kind of person he is.

So it's always been a personal vendetta to deal with, well, that's all.

"Tell me what you know."

Maxim took a long puff of smoke, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Sean half-squinted, his eyes were cold but sharp, and said sinisterly: "You'd better pray that you really know what I want to hear , otherwise... hum!"

"No need to threaten, don't worry, what I said must be what you want to know, and I never pray."

Sean closed his eyes first, then opened them quickly, and no longer covered his face, he directly took off the mask on his face, exposing his face to Maxim's eyes.

Seeing Xiao En's immature face, Maxim frowned and snorted softly: "Tell me what you know, don't waste my time!"

Sean covered his mouth with his hands, lowered his head and smiled lightly, and said, "Actually, there are big mistakes in what you said, because—"

Suddenly, Xiao En suddenly raised his head, stretched out his palm, and grabbed it in front of him. Correspondingly, an invisible force of thought was released directly, like an invisible big hand, ruthlessly slamming Maxim. Hold it in the palm of your hand.

"Oh shit! Let go of me now! Damn it! You're that guy!"

Maxim felt as if something was suddenly strangled around his neck, cursed angrily, and immediately struggled hard, trying to tear off the restraint on his neck.

It's just that his actions like this are obviously futile. Although he is struggling with all his strength, he is just an ordinary person after all.

Therefore, gradually, the cursing in his mouth began to turn into begging for mercy, but the words coming out of his mouth really made Sean a little uncomfortable. The loli who met the wretched uncle begged for mercy in a low voice, and he said that his ears could not conceive.

"Don't kill me, please, please, uh... uh..."

"It seems that you still have a brain, idiot." Sean rubbed his ears, then shook his head. The movement of his palms seemed to have no intention of relaxing, but instead drew them inward, which immediately made Maxim's begging for mercy disappear. .

Then, his palm suddenly opened.

boom!
Maxim fell directly to the ground, and there was a muffled sound when the floor was hit. He opened his mouth to breathe heavily, and then coughed violently.

His wide eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, his eyes were looking down, and there was a look of fear and hatred in his eyes. After breathing for a while, his physical strength also recovered a little.

Maxim propped himself up from the ground, looked at Xiao En and said, "Don't kill me, ahem! I can give you whatever you want, please let me go."

Xiao En smiled disdainfully, and was about to say something, but at this moment, Maxim suddenly became violent.

"Go to hell! Bastard!"

With a roar, Maxim suddenly grabbed the bathrobe on his body and threw it directly at Sean.

He didn't expect this unexpected situation at all, and was directly wrapped in the bathrobe. At that moment, he immediately released the power of thought to solidify a solid body of thought power armor on his body, to prevent Maxim's attack, and at the same time quickly tore off the clothes on his body. bathrobe.

But then he was stunned for a moment. Seeing the naked burly man who was pulling the door fiercely but couldn't open it anyway, Sean came back to his senses instantly, and couldn't help laughing angrily.

This fierce-looking Russian gangster Maxim is obviously not as brave as his appearance, and even the sudden outburst just now was not for counterattack, he actually gave up the rare opportunity to counterattack and chose to escape instead!

"Hehe!" Sean sneered, pursing his lips, and walked towards this ridiculous gangster.

"No! No! Damn it!"

Maxim saw Sean walking over with a sneer on his face, his heart beating non-stop, but he couldn't open the door, and he could only watch Sean approaching, step by step.

He obviously doesn't know Sean's style, and of course he doesn't know that since Sean walked into this room, he has been prepared. Knock off the lock while the door remains firmly shut.

"It seems that you don't have a brain." Sean sneered, and released his mental power with his raised palm, slamming Maxim against the wall.

"Still not clear?! Your time won't be wasted because it doesn't belong to you anymore."

Sean constantly squeezed his mind power on Maxim's body, and even the entire wall began to tremble under this pressure. Sean grinned coldly, and came to Maxim, and at the same time held a sharp handle in his palm. The sharp blade instantly solidified into shape.

"And now, you don't have much time."

As the voice fell, the sharp blade in his hand stabbed out directly.

(End of this chapter)