The look in the eyes of the Grassman (3)

It was just a slight movement of getting up, but his body seemed to have pulled out a long afterimage.

No one saw Black Jack's movements in the middle.

He stood up and disappeared from his seat. By the time he stood up, he had already appeared in front of Secretary Shen, who was hiding under the heavy encirclement. He reached out his hand to grab her.

He pinched Secretary Shen's cheeks with his left thumb and index finger and slowly exerted more force.

Secretary Shen was about 1.67 meters tall and had a thin figure, but she was at least 50 kilograms.

He pinched her cheek and slowly lifted her up. Her low-heeled leather shoes left the ground slowly, like a fish out of the water.

"Huala ..."

At the same time, the surrounding people were shocked. The guards with guns raised their guns at the same time and aimed at Black Jack.

"Hehe ..."

Faced with at least a few dozen guns aimed at them, diamond and heart looked at each other and sneered at the same time.