It Was You novel Chapter 708

Lance's face suddenly changed. He threw away Cassandra, swirled the powder in the small bag into the cup in front of Cassandra, shook it gently, and said, "Guess what will happen next? I'll take a few photos and post them on microblog, what will happen then? The new best supporting actress is taking drugs... Wow, that scene is so beautiful that I can't even imagine it. "

Cassandra's face turned cold in an instant. The next second, the window of the room suddenly broke into pieces, and a black figure jumped in from the window. At a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, he grabbed Lance's wrist, grabbed the cup in his hand, and put it on the table aside.

Then, there was a scream like killing a pig in the room. Before Lance came to his senses, his body had been stepped on the ground, his face sticking to the floor, and his hands were put back behind him, which made him sweat.

"This burly man... Please forgive me! Sir! I... I have money! Please spare my life! " Lance said in a trembling voice, trembling with fear.

At this time, Greyson stood on Lance's back and turned to Cassandra, "Cassandra, what are you going to do with this person? Break his arms and legs? Or kill him? "

Cassandra rolled her eyes at him, "Am I such a violent and bloody person?"

The corners of Greyson's mouth twitched slightly. 'Don't you know if you are such a violent and bloody person yourself?'

If it weren't for master's order not to kill people, this man would have been dead!

Greyson squeezed one word from his teeth, "No."

Cassandra smacked her lips, rested her head on one of her hands, and said lazily, "Yes, you're right. At most, I'll break his bones, and then stab the bamboo into his fingers one by one... Oh, and what do you think of breaking his tendons of hands and feet? "

Greyson was speechless.

Lance felt weak all over and lay on the ground like a jellyfish, "Miss Cassandra, goddess, heroine... I was wrong. I just said it casually. How dare I do something to you? In fact, there was only flour in it, not that thing... Can you just ignore me? "

Flour?

Tut, the desire to survive could be said to be very strong~

Cassandra tapped her slender fingers on the table and said coldly, "Flour? Why don't you taste the flour now? If it's really flour, I will take what happened today as a misunderstanding. What do you think? "

Lance's 'face became livid. He had never dreamed that Cassandra would bring a martial artist with her, and from beginning to end, he had no room for resistance.

Lance smiled like a lackey, "Please don't... It's really flour. I don't have to taste it. I... I was just kidding... "

Cassandra's face suddenly darkened, and the coldness in her body became more and more frightening. A cold light flashed in her eyes, "You were kidding? If I hadn't been prepared today, I would have been the one begging for mercy. Director Lance, have you ever thought of letting me go? "

Hearing this, Lance couldn't help shivering like a lamb, sweating, "No, no, I really don't mean anything else... I... I... "

He stammered for a long time, but still didn't give a reason.

Cassandra seemed to have run out of patience. She sighed slightly and said in a low voice, "Since you don't want to tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude... Break one of his legs first. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Greyson loosened his hand and raised his right leg, kicking hard at Lance's leg. Lance was completely shocked, and before he could react, he heard a sound of broken bones, and then a heart wrenching howl came from the room.

"Ah..."

After a whine, Lance's face was as pale as paper, lying on the ground like a dead dog. His back was wet with cold sweat, and he lay on the ground, too painful to say a word.