Chen Kexin, who was lying on the bed, was not honest at all, his hands and feet kept moving, Liu Shuang was helpless, covered the quilt for her, and it took a long time before she stabilized.

Suddenly, Liu Shuang noticed that a drop of crystal things from the corner of Chen Kexin's eyes slipped on the pillow, only to hear Chen Kexin say intermittently: "He... He, not only... Want me to be hard... Bitterness·· The development of the company··· I still want to, I still want to... To·· I! Bastard... Bastard! ”

At that time, Blood Kill told Liu Shuang about Chen Kexin, and Liu Shuang was going to help, but Zhu Zhen's power was too great, and he didn't want him to know that he was in Yingtan now, so he dispelled that idea.

Now it seems that Zhu Zhen still hasn't taken Chen Kexin. Zhu Zhen has one of the biggest hobbies, he likes to break the psychological defense of the women he fancies, and then conquer their bodies. In Zhu Zhen's eyes, those women are prey one by one, and he experiences the pleasure of fully playing with his prey, and does not like women lying directly on his bed.

Liu Shuang buried his face in his hands, and his heart was desolate, he hated! hated for his lack of ability, hated for not being able to save Yuwei, hated for not being able to help Chen Kexin! Hate!

He thought a lot, remembered the horror and surprise in Yu Wei's eyes before he died, if he had arrived one step earlier, maybe everything would not be the way it is now, and Yu Wei would not have died! I thought of the blood wolf, the man with iron bones, his best brother, but his soul was forever lost in that strange land in the Middle East, his soul has not returned, his soul has not returned!

A piece of cold stuff slowly sliced in the palm of my hand, and I haven't shed tears for many years!

Liu Shuang got up and touched his eyes vigorously, took out a card from his body, found a pen, and wrote the password on the back, which was half of his property during the few years he had been a killer.

Put the card on the table, and at the same time write a note next to it, which reads: "I can't help much, here are 20 million, I hope it can help you!" ”

Glancing at the woman again, she turned and walked out of the room. The air outside the house was very fresh, but Liu Shuang's heart was very blocked, as if a stone had been stuffed.

Sitting on the roof, looking at the starry sky, the past slowly flowed through his heart like quicksand, there were hardships, bitterness, laughter, and colors.

"Sitting alone, what's the fun, come, have a drink with me!" A voice came from next to Liu Shuang, and there was also a bottle of Erguotou.

Bloodkill always likes to appear like a ghost around others, like that for friends, and like that for enemies.

"I said you can say hello before you show up!" Liu Shuang cleaned up his mood, unscrewed the wine bottle and poured a sip of blame.

"Ready to mess with the underworld?" The blood kill turned a deaf ear to Liu Shuang's blame.

"Hmmm! Individualism is no longer suitable for this era, it can't be mixed! Liu Shuang said with emotion.

After being silent for a while, Blood Kill still didn't speak, Liu Shuang pursed his lips and scolded: "Hey, I said that you are not going to praise my Liumang." ”

"Is there a shortage of manpower?" Blood Kill once again ignored Liu Shuang's words and said to himself.

"You're coming?" Liu Shuang squinted with one eye and squinted at the blood kill with the other.

Because the sky was too dark, Liu Shuang couldn't see the expression of the bloody killing, so he simply stopped looking, took a sip of wine and said: "We are brothers, when I am about to die, you can just pull me, I will go alone on the underworld!" Did the corpse of the blood wolf still not come back? ”

After being silent for a while, Blood Killer said: "No, the Seraph's people put the sky in a secret room and planted a lot of miniature bombs under his skin, and if he moves, he will be left with no bones." ”

"These brutes!" Liu Shuang's fists clenched, his eyes were bloodshot, and an irrepressible murderous aura burst out like a monstrous giant, looking up to the sky and muttering: "Blood wolf!" Someday I'll bring your soul back here. ”

It's an oath, a brother's oath! A man's vow!

"Sacrifice the soul of the blood wolf with the blood of the Seraph!" Blood Kill added a sentence, there was no murderous aura surging on his body, like a pool of stagnant water, but he was more terrifying than Liu Shuang, the calmer the person, the more terrifying the explosive power, and Blood Kill was the representative of this kind of person.

"Okay, why do we make it so heavy every time we get together!" Liu Shuang's murderous aura disappeared, and he said with a wry smile.

"Looks like you brought up this topic!" Accompanied by the sound of wine sliding down his throat, the sound of blood killing sounded.

Liu Shuang looked at the hazy figure in the night of the bloody slaughter in surprise, and said, "I didn't expect you, a cold god, to say such a sentence." I'm going to have to get acquainted with the famous bloodkill again! ”

······ The night breeze blew gently, Liu Shuang and Blood Kill talked a lot, although basically Liu Shuang was talking and laughing, but he felt that it was really beautiful, the few people he cared about the most, the master was gone, nowhere to be found, the favorite lover was gone, completely gone, the dearest brother also fell in the Middle East, and now there is only one left for the blood killing. He is a person who values feelings, and he will unswervingly go to the goal he has set for it, no matter how difficult it is; The people he recognizes, no matter how the outside world changes, he will take care of them unchanged.

On this night, Liu Shuang was even more determined about the path he is taking now, his purpose is very simple, he just wants to protect those who are worthy of his life to protect.

Not for fame, not for profit! In Liu Shuang's heart, feelings are the most important, what is the use of fame and fortune? A hundred years later, it is not a handful of loess, which is not brought by life and not taken away by death.

As long as he is alive, there are some people he cares about who cares about him, and when he dies, he will be happy that someone can burn a few pages for him in front of his grave!

Buddhism says that people should do good deeds and benefit all sentient beings. But what is a good deed? What is the meaning of universal sentient beings? Purify sentient beings, but often can't even purify their own hearts.

Pudu before his death, and he exceeded it after his death, but he never thought that there would be a few people who remembered the kindness of this monk! If no one remembers, you've gone in vain.