392 The Best. A Mental Breakdown

"You—you want to kill me?!" Lin Mengyu was frozen in dread before she trembled.

Yun Jian was going to kill her? Yun Jian was going to kill her!

"No! You can't kill me! This is against the law! It's against the law!" Lin Mengyu screeched. Her voice was shrill, her yelps sounding like pigs when they were slaughtered.

"You have a loud voice but it's too bad. This is the alley you lured me into. There's no one around. No one will hear you even if you scream yourself hoarse," Yun Jian commented with a light chuckle as she flipped her wrist, the butterfly knife that she had been carrying with her was retrieved unknowingly.

While Lin Mengyu and her friends were still shell-shocked, Yun Jian took a haughty step forward and easily flicked the butterfly knife to perch its blade against Lin Mengyu's neck.