Chapter 217: Feed You Some Poison

Tsk!

The speed of that flash of cold light was so fast that it was almost incomparable even to bullets. Skinny Monkey's finger, pressing on the trigger, hadn't even had the chance to exert any force before he felt a slight sting on his forehead, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

Following that, his head seemed to turn into mush. Although his subconscious still wanted to pull the trigger, his arm no longer obeyed him, and then his body slumped to the ground like a pile of mud.

This scene terrified the man in the black suit who was kneeling on the ground so much that he became paralyzed. He wet his pants with a puddle of yellow water, and there was only one voice echoing in his head:

Is he dead?

Monkey Lord was killed with just a flick of a needle!

"I tried to reason with you, but you insisted on forcing me to take action. Aren't you just asking for it? Unfortunately, my needle is wasted now..."