chapter 140 Idiots and fools

In the eerie basement.

Ah Xing watched Mikhail Tarasov walking towards him step by step. There was no fear on his face under the gas mask, but rather a sense of confidence in winning, while he was counting seconds in his mouth.

"Seven, eight, nine, ten."

When ten seconds were up, Mikhail Tarasov suddenly stopped one step away from him, his eyes dull.

Ah Xing pressed a remote control in his hand and then took off the mask.

"You, come here and lick...