Solely looking at those eyes, they were as eerie and cold as a black ice surface.
Chairman Hong trembled all over, and hoarsely said, "You won't kill me, will you? Only I can open that door in the basement."
Upon hearing this, it seemed the one with the intent to kill was not the armed man resembling a special forces operative, but Cyclops standing behind him.
Suddenly, Cyclops drew a dagger from the tip of the cane he was holding.
The sound of the blade leaving the sheath sliced through the air, emitting a cold, bloody scream.
With the elevator door between them, in such a circumstance, unless one possesses an unimaginable level of sharpness to such crisis situations, it might be too late.
As Cyclops thrust the dagger towards Chairman Hong's heart on his back, the armed man swiftly reached out a hand, with god-like strength, effortlessly pulling Chairman Hong out of the doorway.
