Chapter 1104 Bloody Night! （3）

Xiao Hei once infiltrated the Bai family on the night Old Man Bai was killed.

That night, he was just a spectator, and he left sweating profusely. Rapid heartbeat.

In the days that followed, he was always extremely cautious and cautious.

He doesn't believe in miracles.

After going through so many things, he never took special care of himself from God. He has survived to this day, and it is not by luck that he has survived.

When he saw Xiaobao sneaking into the Bai family from afar. He expected to find himself in this situation!

The Bai family has never been an amiable and kind-hearted Bai family.

Not when Old Man Bai was at the helm. Neither was Boss Bai when he was in power.

Today's White Twelve covers the sky with one hand, and it will not be either.

Otherwise. How did Bai Wanjun die?

Maybe there are many twists and turns in it that Xiao Hei doesn't know. But he firmly believes in one thing. Once you know something, you will be discovered by the other party. There is only one result!

Wan Hai walked towards Xiao Hei with deep steps.

He's so powerful. He was once admired by thousands of people, and Rao was a peerless powerhouse who was also respected by the head of the Bai family. But now, he is willing to be reduced to the most humble thug.

Perhaps he had a myriad of reasons to explain his actions. For the retiring brothers? For that kindness? Or - for an unfulfilled wish?

Anyway, in Chen Yifei's comments back then. Nothing more than one word: servility.

Ingrained servility!

His eyes were focused on Xiao Hei. It's like dealing with an ant that can't resist. Slowly raised his arm.

"Tonight. You're going to die. ”

……

Han Xiaobao ran desperately.

For a long time, he did not find a suitable hiding place. Or maybe he didn't want to hide at all.

He was a man of dignity. He is likewise a man who has confidence in himself.

It is excellent for men to have these qualities. can be placed in Han Xiaobao's status, but his qualities are a double-edged sword.

In LeviTimes, he exudes a strong personality.

When he cheats, he kills himself.

Even if you hide it, you may not be able to save yourself.

But he was still running wildly. Never get tired.

Creak!

The soles of the feet rubbed against the ground with a loud sound. Han Xiaobao stopped his figure abruptly, staring ahead in horror.

At some point, a white figure appeared at the corner of the road ahead.

The white shadow was not burly and tall, but it brought strong oppression to Han Xiaobao.

When this figure appeared, Han Xiaobao's pupils contracted violently. Subconsciously, he pulled out the pistol that Xiao Hei handed him. The pistol is loaded with bullets. Even if the marksmanship is inaccurate, as long as he can hit a shot, Han Xiaobao still has hope.

But he underestimated the White Twelve. Also overestimated themselves.

Bang!

He hadn't even been able to pull out the pistol completely. A fast-shooting stone struck him on the wrist.

The intense pain forced him to completely weak his fingers, and the pistol fell to the ground involuntarily. There was a dull sound.

Han Xiaobao was unwilling and tried to grab the pistol with another hand.

"If you bend down. I'll head it. ”

Head?

Han Xiaobao was convinced that the stone that had only been shot out by the White Twelve Fang could completely punch a bloody hole in his head.

He gave up the urge to bend down and pick up the pistol. But silently grasped the blade.

Under Chen's teaching, he learned the ability to survive in the face of adversity.

Under the teaching of the silver girl, he learned not to be afraid of death.

When a man is not afraid of adversity, nor is he afraid of death. He always made the enemy admire.

Of course, admiration most of the time doesn't change the situation.

"Your strength awes me." Han Xiaobao said calmly. "But what you do. Let me despise it. ”

There was not the slightest change in Bai Twelve's pale and flat face. The eyes that were clear but permanently covered with a layer of haze were not disturbed in the slightest.

He stared at Han Xiaobao indifferently and said, "And then?" ”

When Han Xiaobao heard this, he was slightly stunned.

White Twelve has really changed.

He used to be gentle and kind. Now, he is as sharp as a divine soldier. Aggressive to anyone.

"Are you afraid that I will make the facts public?" Han Xiaobao asked.

Bai Twelve shook his head: "Who believes it?" ”

Han Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Why are you doing this?" ”

"Come back with me." White Twelve took a step forward.

He was not interested in talking nonsense with Han Xiaobao.

Han Xiaobao took two steps back, raised his dagger and said, "Then you ask my dagger first!" ”

Bang!

Han Xiaobao didn't even notice Bai Twelve's move. He felt a sharp pain in his wrist again. Without warning, the dagger fell to the ground. was completely disarmed.

"You can choose to die happily." Bai Twelve said. "There is also the option to die in agony."

Han Xiaobao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Pretend! ”

Like a madman, he swooped down towards White Twelve.

Without a knife, he has no fist.

Even if the fist is gone, he still has feet. There is a mouth.

Han Xiaobao is stubborn and stubborn. He doesn't admit defeat, and no one can make him bow his head. Even if you die.

……

Bang!

Blackie's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Scarlet blood spilled from his mouth and nose, shocking. But Xiao Hei's deep eyes were as bright as stars. Fearless.

"Vomit—"

A pool of blood squirted. A strange red tide appeared on Xiao Hei's handsome face. The body also curled up slightly due to the severe pain.

Slowly standing up, Xiao Hei wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, held the blade again, and looked at Wan Hai with awe-inspiring eyes. The expression is calm.

He clearly knows the gap between himself and Wanhai. Among his friends or brothers, perhaps only Lin Ze could fight against him. And what's even more interesting is that his brother is only Lin Ze. At least in this regard, his quality and vision for making friends are still very high.

Sou!

He took the initiative to attack Wanhai. As if before he died, he was a tireless Predator.

Every time he attacks, he brings more damage to himself. But he didn't give up.

The blood kept flowing. He also kept repeating the two simple actions of getting up and falling.

Bang!

Blackie's body flew high again, and then slammed to the ground.

Flutter!

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth. This time, he was pale as paper, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

He didn't get up, but Wan Hai didn't stop moving.

He walked towards Xiao Hei step by step. came to Xiao Hei's side.

He slowly squatted down, squatted next to Xiao Hei, and slowly lifted the dagger in his hand.

He glanced at Blackie.

But Xiao Hei's expression was unusually calm. He didn't seem anxious about dying.

But that doesn't stop Mankai from moving.

He lifted the dagger lightly, and stabbed it heavily into Black's heart.

Flutter!

A bloody flower bloomed on his chest. Like a blood rose. Like the gift that Xiao Hei gave to the picturesque woman when he met for the first time.

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