Now Zhao Bin is like a devil, covered with blood, the dagger in his hand is "tick-tick, tick-tick" bleeding downward. The foreigner sitting next to him who is sitting on the monitor shivers with fear, and his eyes are full of panic.

The captain looked desperate. Just after he hesitated, Zhao Bin's dagger had come into close contact with his chest.

The loss of blood made him feel that his life was also running away. At that moment, he was afraid. Although the man behind him in Monaco was one of the best, he could not quench his thirst far enough. He knew that even Jesus could not save him...