Chapter 72: Judging the True Body_2

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Just by looking at the expression on this middle-aged security guard's face, which went from a full smile to confusion and then to a deathly pallor, his eyes filled with disbelief, fear, and panic, his legs shaking, he was almost scared into collapsing on the ground, his mouth gasping for air with a "he-he" sound.

It wasn't until he leisurely twisted his neck and took out a mask from his pocket to put it on that the man, overwhelmed by fear, thought of escaping.

He didn't dare to charge directly towards the main entrance, which was blocked by the strange figure, so he ran towards the bed behind the guardroom, wanting to grab the electric baton there for self-defense, while trying to press the button on the table and shout at the same time—

But this action doomed him to a terrible fate.

Before the guard could open his mouth, the strange person swiftly made a move.

Lean hands sprang out of the sleeves like springs, grabbing the guard's neck in an instant.

"Crack."