This killer is not too cold

Emory Williams walked over. He felt so bad that he would dirty his hands if Emory Williams killed this guy, but Emory Williams didn't plan to keep his stuff for him. He walked over and was about to kick, but he felt his mind move. His head tilted, and a cross flew past his hair. Emory Williams Emory Williams sideways and was about to jump to the side, but his legs were held tightly. He lowered his head and saw Ma Feng looking at him with a grim smile. While Emory Williams was dodging, two thin needles...