In the dark and enclosed space, the dim lights, the blood all over the ground, and the corpses all over the place. s。

There are gunshot wounds and knife wounds, the knife is a knife, a bit similar to a scalpel, but it is a little different, especially the wound of the deceased, as if the position was deliberately chosen, it is bleeding a lot, and looking at the expression on the face of the deceased, the moment of death, there is great pain.

"I'm going to kill them all." Han Mochen said with a smile.

It's not a joke, it's a smug proclamation, it's a calm expression. It's like saying, I'm going to have to write this paper.

Sweaters and jeans, clean shoes, not even a trace of messy hair.

is still a clean and elegant university professor, but there is no discord with Shurachang, as if he was born here.

And when he said that, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be asleep when he was reading. At this time, I really woke up, talked and laughed, and destroyed everything.

"You"

Shen Li's whole person was stunned, not only because of the general library of Shura Field, but also because of Han Mochen in front of him.

Obviously it is the appearance of a human being, why does she think that what she sees is the messenger of hell.

"Follow me." Han Mochen said, turned his head and said to Shen Liang with a smile: "I may not take care of you for a while, take care of yourself." ”

Shen Li: ""

At the same time in the villa

A long convoy drove in, and the pomp was neither too big nor too small.

Ten years ago, Mrs. Huo Ronghua almost suffered a kidnapping, although it was later found out that it was just a group of poor and crazy gangsters who wanted to make a profit, which still made Mrs. Huo frightened. So every time Ronghua goes out, it is a team and a team, because it is in Night Island, the ranking is much smaller.

The driver opened the car door, and Rong Hua slowly got out of the car, calm and indifferent, calm and elegant, with a pair of dark eyes that didn't know what was flashing.

The butler came out with the maids and lined up to greet them, with a respectful and humble attitude.

"What about Si Wei" Rong Hua asked, his elegant voice was magnetic, low and indescribably hoarse and neutral, but it had endless charm.

The housekeeper looked very nervous and said, "Mr. is in the house, and Mr. Apocalypse is also there." ”

"Hmm." Rong Hua replied softly, without pursuing Huo Siyu and Huo Tianqi's rudeness, and just walked straight into the house.

The housekeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The door had already opened, and the heels were tapping against the floor with a rhythmic sound.

Rong Hua looked around, the luxurious and extravagant hall, too many cold colors were matched together, with cold and chill.

Hosweh was sitting on the sofa in the hall, dressed in light-colored loungewear, which made him look much more casual and easy-going, much softer than him in a suit and leather shoes.

A pair of dark eyes seemed to be looking at her, but they didn't seem to be, without a trace of warmth.

"Yo, Mrs. Huo deigned to appear in such a place, how should I welcome it." Huo Tianqiren's mocking voice sounded, he was sitting with his back to the door, the back of the chair was so high that he could hardly be seen from the outside.

At this time, he stood up and looked straight at Rong Hua in front of him.

An old woman who is almost fifty years old, but she is very well maintained, her skin is fair and smooth, and she looks like she is in her thirties at first glance.

Especially those eyes, which are clear and painted like stars, and the stars are contained in them.

The innocence of a seventeen-year-old girl, the amorous style of a twenty-seven-year-old young woman.

No matter how noble, no matter how elegant, especially the beautiful neck, it is like a beautiful swan, always holding a noble head.

Rong Hua didn't care about Huo Tianqi's ridicule at all, just glanced at him and said indifferently: "Third master, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Huo Tian is the third in the Huo family, and the third master is Huo Tianqi's title at home.

The title of Hoss is the eldest young master.

"I don't want to see you again at all, why do you have to show up" Huo Tianqi almost roared angrily.

Rong Hua didn't answer, from the moment she entered the door, her eyes stayed on Huo Siyu, and when she talked to Huo Tianqi at this time, she didn't mean to turn her eyes away.

Quietly staring at Hosdomain, his eyes were still cold, but there was a faint tenderness.

Rong Hua, who had no reason, sighed softly.

"Don't you want me to sit down," Rong Hua asked, his voice very soft and faint.

Huo Siyu finally stood up, gave up his master's seat, assumed a posture of inviting to sit, and said, "Please." ”

Rong Hua sat down, and Hosyu got down on the sofa on her left.

Huo Tianqi was still in place, facing Rong Hua's seat, and his demonic face was full of hatred, almost staring at Rong Hua.

This woman is very strange, no matter how provocative he is, as long as there is a place where she appears, the atmosphere will be calm unconsciously.

Just like now, among the three people sitting quietly, there is an aura called tranquility, but at the same time, tranquility seems to carry infinite sadness.

Compared with the peace and tranquility in the villa, Shen Li only felt that he was going to hell.

Han Mochen's words made her subconsciously follow Han Mochen, but she didn't stick too tightly, if she was close behind him, it might affect his actions.

At such a close distance, she couldn't see how Han Mochen made a move at all, his steps were very steady and elegant.

It's like walking in a park, except that with almost every step he takes, a mercenary falls at his feet.

Some were preparing to raid them, and some were still looking for their traces, but they were discovered by Han Mochen and killed with a knife.

"Do you feel like it's hunting?" Han Mochen said in a brisk tone, looking very good.

"I think it's even more of a massacre." Shen Liang said, with a slight tremor in his voice.

The massacre, and it was a one-sided massacre, just like Han Mochen said, he was going to kill them all, and he was doing it.

There were more and more corpses falling, and her shoes were already stained with blood, and the smell of blood on her body made her feel very uncomfortable.

Han Mochen was not affected at all, his light-colored casual shoes were still clean, and he didn't even have a little dirt on them.

From Han Mochen's tone of voice and performance, she felt that he was enjoying it.

Enjoying the pleasure of taking away his life, the blood of the same kind stimulates his senses and makes his whole person excited.

"Old Lady Huo has married a total of three wives, do you know how he did it" Han Mochen said suddenly, in a tone of Kao Shen Li's brain teaser.

Shen Liang was slightly stunned and said in a low voice, "I don't know." ”

Changing a wife, maybe an accident, emotional discord, divorce, or the death of the wife.

But for three

It doesn't feel like a coincidence.

Han Mochen smiled, Shen Liang had already guessed it, but she didn't say it. said: "Do you know how Huo Tianqi's biological mother died?"

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