Chapter 1467 Li Feng took a deep breath, and his back was slightly sad. If it is said.

Who can understand the heart of the knife at this moment, then it is undoubtedly Li Feng.

The knife is a big and stout man, he is informal, likes to wander among the flowers, likes mature young women, never goes to bed, and does not talk about love.

It's just a prodigal.

There are many women who fall in love with him, but there will never be any women around him, because he will never accept the love of any woman, nor will he give love to any woman.

It's like what the knife said at the beginning.

His heart is dead.

That's right.

His heart died with the blood splattered from a woman's chest four years ago.

Usually, no one would have thought that he once had a vigorous love and a sweet and sweet warmth.

It's not that he won't love.

It's that his heart is dead and he won't fall in love with any woman at all, and he won't get married.

Li Feng has said several times that knives are paranoid.

The knife also admitted.

But he still does his own thing, he is him, he is a knife, a sharp knife, he has killed people, he has seen blood, in this life, he has only fallen in love with one woman, and that woman is dead.

At this moment, Li Feng suddenly seemed to have returned to the original moment.

It was an assassination mission.

The target is a South African oil tycoon.

The assassination is very difficult.

Knife's mission is to get close to the target's daughter and then find an opportunity to kill the target.

The knife was also handsome and chic at that time, and his resolute face was not as dark as it is now, and there was no scumbag of scum, and he was somewhat handsome when he dressed up.

As a killer.

Can play any role at any time.

In order to get close to the target's daughter, the knife can be said to investigate the girl clearly.

That's a kind girl.

She has a father who is rich enough to rival the country, but she didn't do what a rich second generation should do, she didn't show off her wealth, she didn't spend a lot of money, and she didn't go to nightclubs to spend her youth wildly.

There is only one thing on her file.

That's charity.

She helped refugees displaced by war in South Africa, spent money to build hospitals, treated the poor who had no money, and went to the poorest places to speak out and promote the importance of health.

Where there is suffering, there is her.

She doesn't have the hobbies of an average young man, and she hasn't even been in a relationship.

Such a person.

At that time, even Li Feng was shocked, and Li Feng could only helplessly say that this girl was too kind.

Praise is praise.

As a killer.

The only mission is to kill the target.

The means of the knife are naturally clever, and they quickly captured the girl's heart, and for a while, the two ran around the world and did a lot of good deeds together.

But a killer is a killer after all.

Knives as a top killer.

Naturally, he couldn't have been influenced by a girl.

He has gained the trust of his target and has free access to the world's top security estates.

Finally.

In one night.

The knife accepted the target's invitation to celebrate the girl's birthday, and the knife was within easy reach, and the excellent su zhì made him pull out the gun without hesitation.

Aimed at the target.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and blood bloomed in his chest.

Such a close distance.

As a top-notch killer, his gun never deviates, and his bullets never deviate.

But.

When he did, he found that the target that should have blossomed in his chest was the face he was familiar with, the face that was always smiling.

No one can understand the mood of the knife at that moment.

Moment.

What a task, what an assassination.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Because he killed her.

Kill the kindest girl in the world.

Li Feng later heard the knife say once, he hugged the girl whose chest was pierced, and cried for the first time, he cried very sadly, even if he was shot several times, he never cried, and for the first time he felt that he would also have heartache.

He thought his heart was as solid as a rock, but at that moment, he felt a piercing pain.

"I actually knew for a long time that you approached me with a purpose, you are not a philanthropic person at all, I know that I want to stay away from you, but I am in love with you......"

"How I wish you could give up your purpose, because then I will marry you, have you a few children, and maybe live happily together!"

"But...... You shoot, I can't let my dad die, so, I can only die...... Will this give my daddy a life? ”

"May I ask you one last question? I want you to answer me honestly, you...... Love me? ”

The knife was already painful at that time, but he still hesitated, he had been in contact with many women, and he had told many women that I love you, but none of them were true, it was just a coaxing to deceive girls.

But this time, he found that he was really in love with this kind girl.

"Love ......"

The knife swore that it was the first time he had said the word love sincerely.

This is a word that is insulated from killers.

However, it was found that the girl was no longer breathing.

The girl traded her life for her father's, and the knife failed in its first mission, and the knife was depressed for a long time.

Li Feng remembers it very well.

One day, about half a year after the incident, the knife got drunk, and suddenly knelt on the ground, crying and making trouble, and finally knelt on the ground, looking up to the sky and roaring: "My heart, at the moment you die, will die with you!" ”

After that, the knife became the knife it is now.

As if nothing had happened, he stopped mentioning the girl's name and continued to wander among the flowers, except that his heart never opened again.

Li Feng took a deep breath.

Gently patted the knife on the shoulder, after all, he didn't speak, Li Feng understood very well that some things are not something that can be forgotten after time has passed, and some wounds cannot be healed after a long time.

Outside the knife's eyes, his reflection was visible in the window.

Can.

There was a deep sense of longing and guilt in his eyes, and two lines of tears were unconsciously left.

Knife.

An incomparably tough man.

Bloodshed without tears.

At this moment, tears were left, which made Li Feng say a word, the man didn't flick when he had tears, just because he didn't get to the sad place.

Although Li Feng really wanted to let go of the past, after all, it was not a sentence or two that could relieve him, because Li Feng also had such an experience, and he was silent.

Long.

The knife gently wiped a handful of tears, turned Li Feng, laughed, and said: "Crazy, I'm fine, many things, they will pass when they should pass, you don't have to persuade me, maybe it's because I haven't met a better person!" ”

When Li Feng heard this, he nodded, lowered the information in his head, and stopped talking.

PS: Tomorrow's New Year, ten chapters of the outbreak, thank you for your support over the past year, Xiao Mo did break out less, but when it was time to break out, it can't be ambiguous, I hope everyone can have a better new year (in addition, the New Year, everyone give more red envelopes, so that Xiao Mo also has a good year, haha!)

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