Wolf President Hooks Up

Emmett bowed his head slightly, that action was fast and casual, like the moving clouds and flowing water. Then, he raised his arm, only a ‘click!’ was heard, and the guy’s eyes suddenly bulged forward and fell to the ground feebly.

At the same time, Emmett violently raised his leg and kicked the other guy in the lower abdomen, and the guy’s knife dropped to the floor with a ‘clang!’. The knees softened and knelt on the ground. Emmett didn’t even look at him, moved half a step forward, stretched his hand, and snapped the guy’s neck.

Boom... The guy fell to the ground, his tongue stretched forward, his eyes burst, and he had his last breath.

“Ah…” The yellow-haired exclaimed in a low voice, shaking involuntarily. All his six generals… lay on the ground. Only the yellow-haired was left.

Although Elaine’s neck was grabbed, she still knew how to raise her chubby hands and vigorously rubbed her eyes. Oh, did she see wrongly? Bad-bear Smith’s martial arts were so…amazing!!! OMG… It’s even better than Jackie Chan!

Boohoo, of all people to sleep with, why she slept with such a killing machine! Guess if she couldn’t pay off the 10 million, he would kill her in a few strokes. She was so pitiful.

Emmett walked towards the yellow-haired slowly, patted his hands lightly and gracefully as if he had dirtied his hands from killing the six people earlier.

Emmett even grinned at the yellow-haired, “What? Still not letting her go? Why are you so stubborn?”

“Don’t, don’t come over! If you come over, I’ll choke this woman to death!”

Elaine narrowed her eyes and said in her heart, “I’m not a woman, I’m a girl!”

Emmett spread out his hands, his face relaxed, “Okay, choke her. Do you think that you can choke her to death before I walk over and smash your head? You can try.”

Elaine gave Emmett a stared, mumbling, “Bad-bear Smith! You actually let him strangle me! I hate you!”

Emmett secretly sweated… This silly girl… Emmett continued to approach the yellow-haired. As the distance between them shortened, the yellow-haired trembled more and more fiercely.

“You, you don’t come forward! Hear that! Don’t go any further! Do you hear that?” The yellow-haired screamed frantically, the grip on Elaine’s neck became unstable. He strangled Elaine to the point she wanted to roll her eyes and stuck out her tongue.

Emmett saw it and became impatient.

stab her! Don’t come any further! Don’t walk anymore!” The yellow-haired took out a dagger from his waist and pointed

fright, and her

squinted, raised both hands, and said slowly in an extremely calm tone, “I won’t walk, I won’t move, don’t be reckless… See, I’m standing here and won’t move

lips and looked at Emmett piteously. It seemed that Emmett was looking at

little, grabbed Elaine, and restrained her in his arms, blocking him

this woman! Move back! Did you hear that,

looked around in a panic, and quickly planned an escape route, but Elaine was

This b*tch!” The yellow-haired cursed, and was about to turn around and run, suddenly, something

her back lightly, and said softly, “It’s okay,

afraid that the yellow-haired would come after them. Then she realized, other than her and Emmett, no other living

Emmett, “You bastard! Why did you ask him to strangle me! Why! What if he

laughed blankly, “Do you think that he dared to strangle you to death? Before he does

work either! You can’t use my

night and fought for you in my pajamas, yet you hate me? Where is your

Emmett, as she stared, her mouth suddenly twitched, and burst into tears. “Boohoo… I’m scared to death, woohoo… I almost

paralyzed from fear. From the moment the seven guys appeared until she was rescued,

sorry for her as well. In short, Emmett was caught off guard and didn’t know what to do with this girl. He could only pat her lightly and

was taken aback by his current state. Damn it, he could actually be so

then slowly calmed her

they had knives… It scared me to

martial arts are excellent, they are considered

“Are you hurt?”

more people, they won’t be

thought you were bad enough, I didn’t expect that there are so many

“I’m bad enough? Am I