Jiang Hao kicked off his attack after killing the first person, Jiang Hao's speed of shooting is not very fast in the eyes of others, but every time he makes a shot, someone will definitely die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs Jiang Hao's enemy, the grassland flying thieves had obviously seen the trajectory of the knife in Jiang Hao's hand, but his body always couldn't keep up with his consciousness to avoid Jiang Hao's attack, and he could only watch himself being killed and could not do anything. This feeling made them go crazy, and the last few people couldn't stand Jiang Hao's slaughter in this way, and they were very smart and ready to run away. However, Jiang Hao would not give them a chance to run away, Jiang Hao suddenly increased his speed, so that the last few people who were ready to run followed in the footsteps of their companions.

In less than two minutes, more than twenty grassland flying thieves were slaughtered by Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao walked towards the Mongolian family of three, but his appearance made the family of three take a step back in fright, obviously they were frightened by Jiang Hao's current appearance. With blood-red eyes, blood-dripping Mongolian knives, and more than two dozen corpses behind him, Jiang Hao is now a killing god.

Jiang Hao saw the reaction of this family of three and knew that it was impossible for him to live with them anymore, but they could let them live with them for so long without asking where they came from, what else could they ask for. Jiang Hao stopped and looked at the family of three with blood-red eyes, as if Jiang Hao wanted to engrave their appearance in his mind. The two sides are like this, you look at me, I look at you, for a long time, Jiang Hao sighed slightly, it was time for him to leave, he and they were not people of the same world after all, and they always had to leave.

Jiang Hao finally looked at the family of three deeply, turned around and strode away without looking back. The male owner looked at Jiang Hao with complicated eyes, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, and let Jiang Hao leave, except for the reluctance in the eyes of the teenage girl, but for Jiang Hao, who had already turned around, all this had nothing to do with him. Jiang Hao's figure quickly disappeared without a trace. The figure of the Mongolian family of three slowly faded until it disappeared, as if it had never appeared between heaven and earth.

Jiang Hao embarked on a journey alone, a lonely and long journey. Jiang Hao is like a rootless duckweed, swinging with the current. Jiang Hao, who was full of murderous energy, did not meet anyone again during the journey. The unchanged scenery made Jiang Hao fall into an illusion. Suddenly, a person appeared in front of Jiang Hao's eyes, this person Jiang Hao was very familiar with - Ma Yunfei.

"Jiang Hao, you and I have no grievances, why did you kill my whole family? Ma Yunfei's voice was full of anger, and his eyes stared at Jiang Hao, as if he wanted to eat Jiang Hao. If eyes can kill, Jiang Hao must have died countless times.

"They are all damned people, what is wrong with me killing them. Jiang Hao's voice was indifferent and ruthless, without a trace of fluctuation, Ma Yunfei suddenly pounced on Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao killed this eye-catching guy very cleanly with a knife in his hand, and then continued to walk.

"Brother, brother, why did you kill me?" A little boy appeared in front of Jiang Hao's eyes, and this little boy Jiang Hao knew. Jiang Hao saw this little boy when he went abroad on a mission, when Jiang Hao had just finished his mission, and when he retreated, he saw this little boy standing on the side of the road. Jiang Hao saw the entire assassination process clearly, and there was nothing missing. Moreover, Jiang Hao used his original face for that mission, and there was no disguise at all, so Jiang Hao had to kill him in order to keep it secret.

"There's no why!" Jiang Hao's voice was still as cold as ever, without a trace of emotion. After listening to Jiang Hao's words, the little boy stopped talking, but leaned towards Jiang Hao, as if to kill Jiang Hao, looking at the little boy who rushed over Jiang Hao's emotions without a trace of fluctuation. The little boy was getting closer and closer to Jiang Hao, and when the little boy arrived at Jiang Hao's side, Jiang Hao suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the little boy's neck, and a fresh life was buried in Jiang Hao's hands. Jiang Hao sent his hand away, and the little boy's body fell to the ground, Jiang Hao didn't even look at it, it seemed that he had just done a trivial thing.

Jiang Hao continued to walk forward, I don't know how long it will take, more and more people appeared in front of Jiang Hao, but all those who wanted to attack Jiang Hao were killed by Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao didn't care about these at all, and Jiang Hao didn't have anything to care about at the moment. Killed his wife with his own hands, so what else is there to care about.

"Jiang Hao returned my life, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" This time it was an old man, estimated to be in his sixties, with great strength, if it wasn't for Jiang Hao's full strength, it was really possible to be calculated. This old man came from his hometown when Jiang Hao was on a mission in Vietnam.

This old guy is a famous Muay Thai fighter in Southeast Asia, and he was also an invincible character in the ring back then, known as the "Southeast Asian Boxing Champion", and opened a martial arts gym after retiring. On the surface, it is a martial arts hall, but in fact, it is a human organ trafficking to stop it, and many local Chinese disappearances have something to do with this guy.

Jiang Hao looked at the old guy waving his fists, and he actually had a feeling of wanting to laugh in his heart. Jiang Hao reached out and caught the old guy's fist, and his five fingers clenched hard and firmly grasped his fist. The old guy twitched hard but didn't twitch, Jiang Hao was not polite to him, his right hand pulled hard, and the left circle hit the throat of the old man's throat hard, ending his life.

"Don't blame me for killing you, because you all deserve to die!" Jiang Hao muttered to himself.

The journey continued, and Jiang Hao walked all the way over. However, this time Jiang Hao encountered big trouble, the dense crowd surrounded Jiang Hao, and the most important thing was that these people were holding weapons in their hands, and Jiang Hao was indeed empty-handed.

Dense bullets shot at Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao tried his best to dodge, but there were too many bullets to completely dodge at all. Soon there were many wounds on Jiang Hao's body, although Jiang Hao tried his best to avoid the vital parts, but there were too many bullets. Jiang Hao soon turned into a bloody man.

The loss of blood accelerated Jiang Hao's physical exertion, and more and more bullets hit Jiang Hao's body, Jiang Hao's speed became slower and slower, and finally he couldn't dodge. Jiang Hao fell, and if he fell this time, he would never be able to stand up again. Suddenly, a voice sounded in Jiang Hao's head.

"Do you regret killing so many people?"

"I don't know, I really don't know. I even killed my favorite wife, I don't know!" Jiang Hao's voice became smaller and quieter, until he finally disappeared, and his consciousness fell into darkness. (To be continued.) )