"Cough, cough..."
Ito Meiyu coughed twice, the blood-red finger marks on her slender neck clearly visible, yet she didn't even blink, merely glancing at the silent Abe Shigehide, and sneered, "Hengshan He, I told you long ago, the strength of this Xia Kingdom special force is far beyond ordinary people. You missed this time, and next time you might never find such a perfect opportunity!"
Abe Shigehide's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Hengshan He" was his real name, which he hadn't used for a long time since that incident, but that was not the point. It was Ito Meiyu's tone that made him feel a sudden chilling murderous intent behind him, like a cold needle piercing flesh, making his spine shiver.
But Abe Shigehide was not easy to intimidate, he crossed his right leg, looking out the window nonchalantly, speaking coldly.
"I never find excuses for failure. Next time, I won't let him leave alive."
"Hehehe, that's more like it, my chairman!"
