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In order to facilitate the movement, Mr. Lu has another hidden villa, which is not too big, but it is exquisite.

Although it doesn't look luxurious, it is quiet and quiet, and it is really a good place to go.

I should be thankful that he had an unsuccessful son, whose bones were much softer than his mouth, and I could not bear it with the gentle stirring of the flames of the "Flame Dance", and I wailed in pain, as if it was no fun to be a ghost, and I was anxious to die again.

I have brought Mr. Lu to be unsurprised by the changes over the years, and since he dares to do such a thing, he already has what he thinks is a foolproof plan in his heart. He is thoughtful and thoughtful, and as the agent of Yinyue for so many years, he has done quite well, but he is not inconspicuous, and he is a character with a deep mind.

This kind of person naturally will not put himself in a dangerous situation, I dare not say that he knows 100% of what happened in the base, but he should know that something has changed, according to his character, he will definitely not wait for the worst news to arrive, and he has been prepared for concealment as early as possible, I have not been able to find it until his house is really empty, there are several other industries, I am too lazy to look for it, and if I delay the time, I may let him run away, and there is a Zhou Zhou who does not know when it will appear, so I have to hurry up.

Lu Dianxing is the best breakthrough, a soft egg alive, and a waste dog when he is dead, but he recruited his father's secret hiding place in three seconds.

I looked at the quiet courtyard, there was a little sound from it, there were obviously people, Lu Dianxing said that only he and his father knew about this place, pity the hearts of parents all over the world, it seems that Mr. Lu values his son very much, human nature, but this son doesn't care so much about his father, and he sold his father as soon as possible, I thought he was going to be stunned for a few seconds, I didn't want to be so clean. Once some psychological bottom lines are breached, they become the straw that breaks the camel's back.

I jumped into the yard with Xiaoxi in my arms, and two black Dobermans were grinning at me with a low threat of "woo", but I spread a little bit of A-class breath, and the two dogs immediately swallowed the dissatisfied sound into their throats, turned around and ran.

I walked slowly along the leisurely path, and my heart was by no means at peace.

When I kicked open the door, Mr. Lu, who was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar, first stood up suddenly, then sat down suddenly, took a puff of cigarette, but said without much expression on his face: "I should have known that I couldn't escape, and I have always been lucky, but I didn't expect you to find it so quickly, what about my son, what happened to you!" ”

He looked at Xiaoxi in my arms, his face turned pale, and his hand holding the cigar couldn't help but shake violently.

"Got it? What your son has done, it's not enough to die a hundred times! I looked at him coldly.

"I know, but the mistakes before death have been repaid with my life, can't I let him go after death?"

As an agent of death, he has been dealing with the god of death for a long time, and he brings most of the things with him, and he has even been to the underworld once or twice, but he probably doesn't know about the means of the god of death, he only knows that we are difficult to provoke, but he doesn't know how bad the consequences of provoking us are, is it enough to just pay it with his life?

"Your son's hundred lives can't compare to Xiao Xi!" I didn't back down and looked him in the eye.

"Please!" Saying that, he knelt down in front of me, with the slightest demeanor of a silver moon hero, I saw that his temples were white, and his heart was soft, but Xiaoxi's cold corpse was still in my arms, which instantly froze my heart, he was not worthy of pity.

"For the sake of my service to death for so many years, I am willing to exchange my life for the days after my son's death, you let him live well in the underworld!" Mr. Lu said as tears fell.

But my heart was harder than a rock at this moment, and I sneered: "After so many years of service? I really don't understand what's going on in your head? You are rich and powerful, why would you cooperate with Shura to do such a thing, if it weren't for my luck, what awaits me is probably endless experimentation until the day I die? How long have you been working, how many lives have been buried in your hands, and there are as many deaths as there are! Everything you've done can't be worth what you've done wrong, Mr. Lu, your head is broken! ”

"I admit it!" He stood up tremblingly, and said with Xiao Suo on his face: "Since the first day I did this, I haven't slept a single peaceful night, but do you know, I have so much money, I want to live like this all the time, I have spent most of my life serving the Reaper Authority, only in exchange for a mere twenty years of life!" ”

He laughed miserably and said: "Do you know, knowing that the date of death is a terrible thing, my life expectancy is 68 years old, I know from the day I became an agent, it was changed to 88 years old, I want to thank you for giving me an extra twenty years of life, but I want to live longer, I want my son to live longer, when Zhou Zhou came to me, I immediately agreed after reading this study, do you know why?" Being able to take away other people's abilities and create new life means that one day I can escape the fate of death and be immortal, you know how tempting it is for me! ”

He said with a crazy look on his face, it seems that everyone has their own weaknesses, but some people hide it a little deeper, so that others can't see it, and some people show it on the surface.

In my mind, Mr. Lu has always been a low-key and calm person, I didn't expect that the persistence and greed of life reached such a point, to be exact, he has money and he wants to have life to spend this money, he hopes that he will not die, his money is constant, it seems to be a very unreliable wish, but his greed level makes me breathtaking, many things once they sprout in their hearts, they will soon drill out a towering tree, making people lose their minds.

I looked indifferently at Mr. Lu, who was in a state of madness, and said: "You are too greedy, you don't know that everyone's life and death are predestined, and it is already the limit to increase your life span by twenty years, some people should not die, and some people should not die but die, which shows that God is not immutable in this matter, but you, like most people, are destined to die when the time comes, and no one can change!" ”

"Can't change?" Mr. Lu looked sarcastically: "What if I clone my body and my soul is burrowing into it at that time?" Not only will I not die, but I will not grow old, is there no temptation in such a thing? I hid in the metropolis, so many Shura protected me, what can you Death do to me? ”

"Old fool," I sneered, "you hide in the metropolis, what about your money?" If you want to live forever, aren't you just a drunken fan who is obsessed with the world? Your money is worthless to the Metropolis, even the Underworld! Your eternal life will then be one of pain rather than enjoyment! ”

Lu Dianxing was obviously stunned for a moment, I don't believe he couldn't think of such a simple thing, probably carried away by the hope of eternal life, and he didn't want to think about this aspect at all in his subconscious.

"I will leave the money to my son, and with my ability, I can't make money there, and I can't enjoy life there!" Lu Dianxing said proudly, very proud of his ability to make money.

"It's a pity that if you leave, your son will never be ten years, maybe five years will ruin your rich country's family property, the son you gave birth to is not like you, you are not a good father!" I gently touched the pistol on my waist, and I don't know if he would regret it for the sake of a ridiculous wish, but he will regret it later.

Mr. Lu, who had lost his last hope support, sat on the sofa dejectedly, looking at the ceiling with his eyes: "No matter what, Su Mo, I hope you can let my son go, and I will dispose of it with you!" ”

"You scumbag, you don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me at all!" I took out my pistol and put it on the coffee table: "Give you a chance, do it yourself, this is my last mercy to you, if you don't want to, I can do it for you, but ...... It would probably be painful, maybe worse than your son's! ”

"What are you going to do? You torture him? There was anger in his voice, and hatred in his eyes was undisguised.

"Not bad!" I said calmly: "Because of him, Xiaoxi died for no reason, your son died and his heart hurts, do you know how much pain I feel in my heart!" ”

I gritted my teeth and looked at him coldly, in response to his undisguised anger.

"That's my son, my only blood...... How can you bear to torture him......" he said with a shudder.

"I pinched his bones inch by inch with my own hands, he is far from being as good as you think, a waste dog, and your favorite son is a very nasty person, I don't say this, but you also know it!" I pushed the gun on the coffee table towards him: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get on the road, remember that you did a good job in the past few years, and after you die, I will let you go to the mine to mine for fifty years, even if it is flattened, this punishment is already very light!" ”

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Lu laughed maniacally: "Thank you for your mercy, Lord Death, fifty years of mining? Would you and I suffer that kind of sin? I'd rather die than mine! ”

"It's not up to you to decide if you're dead, for the dead guy, if you want to die once, it depends on whether we die or not, if I don't agree, it's hard for you to die, and you know, I'm a god of death, and there are still some small privileges!" I smiled cruelly: "Let you mine for fifty years, there will definitely be no one less day!" ”

"This is your Grim Reaper, a ruthless thing!" Mr. Lu scolded angrily, picked up the pistol, and his hands trembled.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, he was a guy who took his life very seriously, and letting him commit suicide was far more cruel than what I did, and the huge psychological pressure was enough to break him.

Sure enough, he was stunned for two minutes with the gun, and before he could make up his mind, his face was distorted, and the sweat on his head was dripping down his cheeks, which showed the struggle and pain in his heart at the moment.

He gritted his teeth and raised his hand, and soon put it down again, his spirit under tremendous pressure, almost on the verge of collapse.

I didn't speak, I just used my eyes to add a little pressure to him and make him suffer more.