Chen Yang nodded and said, "I did let you go. I even let you crawl to the door of this basement. It's just that you didn't manage to escape in time, and that's not my fault!"
Qian Mian shouted furiously, "Southern Emperor, are you even human? I gave you 2.2 billion US Dollars, and you still won't let me go?"
"It's like this—I feel that someone as fickle and treacherous as you really doesn't deserve to live in this world. So I think it's better to just kill you!"
As Chen Yang spoke, his hand moved and his knife fell, severing Qian Mian's neck without a trace of hesitation, not giving Qian Mian any chance to speak again.
After doing all this, Chen Yang sheathed his knife and turned to walk out of the basement to the first floor of the villa.
He first placed Lin Yunxi on the sofa and then closed the doors and windows of the villa.
He walked into the kitchen and turned on the villa's gas valve.
The natural gas quickly spread, filling the villa with a pungent and nauseating smell.
