I don't want to look at those celestial dignified faces. If she saw www.biquge.info things with wings, she would go crazy and attack them with all her might.

Sneijder came over and hugged her, who was no longer crying, but trembling all over.

Cheng Qianxun also hugged Sneijder, turning to self-blame and anger. He buried his head in Snyder's arms, his voice trembling, "I'm useless, so useless." "The more reluctant she is, the more she has to give it up. Although she didn't have to shoot and Sneijder would have done it all for her, she shot anyway. If you want to kill someone, it's up to her to kill, anyway, it's to kill, and existence is to kill...

"Don't do that." Sneijder hugged her tightly, and after a while, after her mood stabilized a little, he whispered, "Chihiro, something is wrong. ”

Wrong? Instead of being quiet, the surroundings became noisy.

She looked up, and instead of seeing the heavenly realm full of white clouds, she was...

In a big city full of people, a homeless man dressed in layers of stains came over with a supermarket trolley that he didn't know where to pick up: "Let me, let me." ”

She froze for a moment, slowly stood up, and looked around blankly.

"Didi~" A bus drove in front of it, and Albert's campaign poster was printed on the body... Everything in front of me is exactly the same as when I first came to this scene.

"Look at this!" Rudolph picked up a newspaper on a nearby newsstand and spread it out to them.

On the front page, there are two photos. The person on one is lying on the street, with a strip of clothing over his head, and the police are standing next to him investigating. And the other is Albert, who has been beaten to death by her, with that handsome face.

"We're back in time." Rudolph came to such a conclusion.

"That's what it seems! The only difference is ... Regel looked down at where his hand was touching, the black bodyguard suit was still there, the blood was still there, and the hole in the shirt was still there: "My injuries are gone." ”

"Hey, do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it... The newsstand owner shouted, but caught their eye and swallowed the rest of the words. Still took out the phone from his trouser pocket...

"Okay, you're not going to call. You just sell newspapers, you don't make much money, and the newspapers are given to us. It's time for us to go! Gordon went forward, took the newspaper, and spoke for the newsstand owner first.

The newsstand owner was stunned for a long time: "Okay, take the newspaper away, you guys should leave quickly." ”

The time in the newspaper was indeed the day it came, so how could the time go back again? Sneijder said what was on everyone's minds: "It seems that the mission has not been completed, and this time there is something to play." ”

Everything else on his body was there except for the wounds. In a corner, Gordon checked his gun and tucked it behind his waist, "Know how to get a few more guns." ”

Rudolph also regretted: "That sniper rifle is really good, the crosshairs are quite good. ”

"At least we still have this." Regel pulled out a stack of money, and he flipped through it: "It's bloody." ”

In the fast food restaurant, Legel took out a hundred-dollar bill to settle the bill, and the waiter took the money, staring at the blood stains on the money, still wet.

"What are you looking at?" Legel glared and pulled open the shirt of the suit to reveal blood: "It's my blood, hurry up and settle the bill." ”

Cheng Qianxun sat on the chair, but he couldn't be happy, not because he was depressed because he didn't complete the task.

"Cheng, don't always force yourself." Rudolph hit the nail on the head and saw through everything: "If you want to kill, there is me." ”

Sneijder reached out and gently stroked her hair: "Even if Rudolph is not there, there is still me." ”

I don't want to say anything, maybe it's her who wants the Celestial Realm to kill, not these teammates. It is precisely because of this that every time she goes to die or kill, there are often no teammates who will die. She felt so tired and tired, and although it was still close to noon, she just wanted to get a good night's sleep. Leaned directly on Sneijder's shoulder and closed his eyes.

"It's coming!" Regel brought over a large plate of food: "Cheng, get up and eat." Rest assured, since you're back, the people who were killed should be fine. ”

Sneijder interrupted Regel, "There's nothing wrong with your injuries, it looks like you're bleeding a lot." ”

"Oh, it's okay!" Regel also ripped off the clothes on his stomach, revealing the skin that had not left a trace, and said something very appropriate to the current situation: "Resurrected with full blood again." ”

Everyone started eating, but she didn't have any appetite at all. I thought I would kill people without blinking, but at that time I really felt heartache, and my heart hurt.

"Cheng, eat. Back to the past, no one else should remember anything but what happened to us, and we won't believe it's going to try it after eating. "Although Regel is a little heartless, it is still very therapeutic.

Rudolph thought about it for a moment: "Last time before we had dinner, I robbed two thugs, and I will go to them later, it should not be far away." ”

She cheered up and picked up something to eat. According to the current time, it should be the time for dinner, and it should not be difficult to reverse the time difference of half a day.

When he was almost eating, Rudolph seemed to see something, and the corners of his mouth pursed a slight smile: "They sent it to the door themselves." ”

Sure enough, it was the two thugs, even the most face-blind people, would recognize their clothes, and one of them was wearing a skull sweatshirt, just like that day.

With a sound of "knock~", a gangster was beaten and fell on a trash can, falling down with the trash can. His companion also lay down with him.

"Big brother, I have something to say." They were beaten so bruised and swollen that they could only speak softly.

Snead rubbed his fists: "Don't worry, it's just a skin injury, I'm very accurate." ”

Rudolph walked over, squatted down, and looked at them with a gloomy gaze: "I've been too ruthless, so I can only ask my brother for help." ”

"You, what the hell do you want?" One of them thought of something, took out the money in his pocket and handed it to both hands: "This is for you." ”

Rudolph was not polite, he took it, he didn't even look at it, and pinched his fingers: "That's it, what about the rest?" ”

Obviously, he came prepared, and he knew the bottom line, and the other quickly took out the other half of his pocket and handed it over.

"Well, that's good." Rudolph looked left and right at them: "Do you know me?" ”

Both of them shook their heads violently, and about today's beating, one of them timidly asked, "Ask the daimyo, which street is mixed up?" ”

Sure enough, he didn't know him, Rudolph stuffed the money into the pocket of his suit: "Tell your boss, don't chase him, otherwise you will kill him this time." After saying that, he turned around and left in style.

Sneijder took his suit from Regel and put it on as he left.

A thug stealthily pulled a switchblade out of his pocket, and as soon as his fingers pressed, the sharp knife came out. He grunted to his feet and rushed towards Sneijder. But he stopped, and the knife slowly slipped off his fingers and bounced off the concrete floor with a relatively crisp sound.

"Big, big sister... The thug was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and a swarthy pistol was pointed at his nose.

Cheng Qianxun took the pistol, looked at him coldly, handed the barrel forward, and put it against his nose: "Be a good man, don't sell things that shouldn't be sold, otherwise it's better to see God." ”

"Yes, yes..." The thugs nodded repeatedly, and the other man mustered up the courage to grab him, and the two turned around and fled.

Cheng Qianxun and the others called two taxis, and the gangsters had already called their boss and came with seven or eight people.

Seven or eight in the front, the whole street behind, although it was more than enough to deal with seven or eight people, but no one wanted to spend time here, and the five of them calmly got into a taxi.

She looked back, and Snead beside her said slowly, "What are you looking at, driving!" ”

The driver's face changed, and he quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly. The thugs behind him, shouting and chasing, threw a baseball bat, but fell three meters away.

"What the hell is going on with you, oh my God..." The driver shouted as he drove the car.

Snead said coldly: "Okay man, drive your car, do you want me to go to your company to complain?" ”

The driver choked and replied, "Okay." ”

Small hotel, 117 rooms. It's still the same hotel as before, the same room. Of course, he also spent a "tip" of 300 yuan to the motel owner. Everything seems to have returned to the beginning of the period, except that the teammates are uniformly wearing black suits of not bad quality, with a lot of money in their pockets and a small pistol behind their waists. And she was wearing a big-name silk dress worth thousands.

After Rudolph finished writing on the side, he held up the written paper: "Okay, this guy's itinerary." With his brain, he can remember everything, even if he glances at the book of heaven, he can remember more than seventy percent.

"Is it still necessary to follow him, obviously killing him won't solve anything." Legel was lying on the couch next to him munching on an apple, he was so tall that his feet were sticking out and shaking loosely.

"Yes!" Rudolph deliberately thought about it sideways, and said lightly: "But he is very rich... Anyway, I was idle, so I wrote the next itinerary as well. ”

The other teammates looked at each other and then went on with their own business. That's right, it's a world of rich people, and money can do a lot of things. Albert is now the richest man in the city, and even in the state, and if he can help, then many things can be done much better.

She sighed slightly: "Do you want me to sacrifice my hue?" ”

"Of course." Regel took the half-eaten apple and said very seriously something that was not very moral: "He treats you as a dream of his youth, and in order to preserve such a dream, he will not even touch you." So people who have money and power, so why not take advantage of it? ”

Gordon, who was wiping a gun on the side, added: "You can also give him some more things worth remembering, and life will be more exciting." (To be continued.) )