Chapter 798: Child, Your Dad Wants to Kill Me!

Guess what I'm here to do?

The shemale walked towards the eldest princess step by step, her expression calm and indifferent.

Princess Celestia didn't move, didn't scream, just stared silently at the shemale's extremely feminine face. But in her heart, the man in front of her who dresses as a woman is the most masculine.

Otherwise, how could he destroy his future in order to avenge his sister. Slaughtering a family?

Princess Celestia is no ordinary woman. She was never a woman with much compassion. She has no interest and no energy to think about the moral bottom line. Killing. She hadn't killed it herself. But there are too many deaths because of her. She will not use the moral bottom line of ordinary people to measure the rights and wrongs of shemales. He did it, he did it for his sister, and he was right.

Kill a hundred people for the death of one. She didn't think there was anything unreasonable. What do those 100 people have to do with shemales?

But it was his sister who died.

That's the difference.

She pursed her lips, her eyes staring at the approaching shemale. Still leaning lightly against the window.

When the ladyboy was less than a meter away from her, the eldest princess lightly opened her lips and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Guess."

The shemale stopped. Suddenly laughed. Put on a false smile. The corners of the mouth are high and upturned. Those long narrow eyes narrowed slightly. There is an unpredictable light. Even the eldest princess who had double copulation with him in the same room couldn't read or read through it.

In fact, Princess Celestia has never understood shemales.

"I don't guess." Princess Celestia slowly stepped away from the window bar and took a step forward. The four eyes looked at each other. "It's okay if you tell me no. Why guess? ”

The shemale didn't make a sound, and lowered her eyes slightly.

Princess Celestia didn't ask, staring at the ladyboy's pretty face.

I don't know how long it took, but the shemale gradually retracted that vulgar smile. Tilt your head. The right hand slowly reached into his arms...

Princess Celestia is waiting. Wait for the shemale to move.

She knew that as long as she shouted, it didn't matter if she would die or not. Shemales are bound to die.

She didn't want him to come, she didn't want him to come.

She didn't want to see him, she didn't dare to see him.

However, she wanted to meet him.

I can't see it.

See. It's goodbye.

Celestia wasn't in a hurry, she stared carefully at the ladyboy's movements.

The shemale was not in a hurry, he also carefully looked at the face of the eldest princess who inherited the empress's excellent genes, and gently felt a blade from his waist.

The blade is cold all over. It's not like the saber he used to use.

This blade is delicate and easy to use. Perfect for killing. The shemale holds the blade in her hand. Handed it to the Celestial Princess.

The eldest princess didn't let go of any of the ladyboy's movements, and there was a hazy color in her misty beautiful eyes. But he still stared at the shemale gently.

When the blade was less than twenty centimeters away from Princess Celestia, the shemale stopped.

Turning the blade, the shemale continued to hand it forward, saying, "Send you." ”

"Send me?" The eldest princess stared at the blade in the ladyboy's hand in a daze, and said in astonishment. "A knife?"

"You can protect yourself. It is also possible to kill. The shemale said. The cynicism on his face is gone.

"Thank you." Princess Celestia didn't say much, wanting to take the weapon.

But. She realizes that she can't take the blade away from the shemale.

The shemale gripped the blade of the knife and held it tightly. His gaze was contradictory and confused as he looked at Princess Celestia.

Celestia pulled hard. But it still can't be taken from the shemales.

Hiss...

Perhaps due to overexertion, blood oozed from the palm of the ladyboy's knife, flowing from between his fingers. Trickling down the blade, dripping onto the smooth floor.

Smack.

Smack.

Princess Celestia looked at the shemale with complicated and difficult eyes, and asked softly, "Didn't you say give it to me?" ”

She ignored the blood on the shemale's hands. Or perhaps, she deliberately kept herself from looking at the blood on the hands of the shemales. Either way, she pretended she hadn't seen it.

"Hmm. Yes. An imperceptible look of pain flashed across the ladyboy's face. Grinning and saying. "For you."

Let go.

Release the bloody palm. Let the blood flow. He ignored it and continued to stare at the beautiful face of the Celestial Princess.

"What a heavy knife." Princess Celestia held it in her hands and muttered to herself.

"It's a good knife." The shemale said. "A good knife that kills."

"I know." Celestia nodded.

"Have you ever killed someone?" The shemale asked word for word.

"You're asking—"

"Kill with your own hands." The shemale said.

"Nope." Celestia shook her head.

"If you have a chance, you can try it." The shemale laughed.

Princess Celestia was silent.

"Stab me." The shemale said suddenly.

"What did you say?" Princess Celestia was stunned. The concentration is as strong as her, and she is also flustered.

"Stab me." The shemale glanced down at her chest. Stretch out your right hand and press it to your chest. "Here."

"Why?" Princess Celestia said.

"I have no reason to kill you." The shemale said word for word. "I don't have enough reason to kill you."

"Stab me—" The shemale repeated.

Flutter!

Princess Celestia goes with the knife. Pierced in the shemale's chest.

Blood poured out of his chest. The shemale didn't move, but her already somewhat wilted face became more and more haggard. It's like a layer of white powder on the way.

Hang your head slightly. Staring at the blade on your chest. The corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he said depressedly: "Now I have." ”

Hiss - The shemale took two steps back. The blade is passively pulled out of the chest.

He retreated. Celestia took two steps forward. There is something hidden in the beautiful eyes that is not easy to detect.

He let her stab. She stabbed.

Because that's what he's asking for. His decision.

She shouldn't object, can't object, and can't bear to object.

He had to stab himself before he had a reason to kill himself. Otherwise, he would not find enough motives and reasons to kill himself.

Princess Celestia gave it to him. Gave him a knife.

But what about him? What did he give to Princess Celestia?

Princess Celestia followed up with two steps. The shemale retreats again.

Shemale retreats. Celestia goes in again. Hand in his hand is a blade dripping with blood. Maintain a stiff and stubborn movement.

When the shemale retreated to the door, he opened his chapped lips and said in a low and low voice, "Don't follow." ”

"Why?" Celestia's voice trembled slightly.

"Can you follow it for a lifetime?" The shemale said hoarsely.

Celestia paused.

"You've got a knife. And stabbed me. The ladyboy's eyes were cloudy, and he said lightly. The next time we meet, I'll have a reason to kill you. ”

Creak.

The ladyboy opened the door and turned around, a gentle voice came: "Take care." ”

Bang.

The door was closed. The eldest princess stood in the room with a blank expression, unmoving.

Her heart is so chaotic and her body is so cold. The sparkle in the beautiful eyes continues to accumulate and intensify. Until the eye socket can't bear the terrible weight. It flowed out of the corner of his eye.

Sonor!

The blade of the palm of the hand loosens and falls to the ground. Princess Celestia stretched out her blood-stained palm to wipe the liquid from her face. But the more you rub it, the more difficult it is to clean your face.

Eventually, she finally gave up. He lowered his head, raised his right hand, gently rubbed his lower abdomen, which was not slightly protruding because he was wearing thick clothes, and muttered, "Son, your father wants to kill me." ”

……

"Lin Ze. There is good news, bad news. Which do you listen to first? Ye Long threw Lin Ze a cigarette.

"Okay." Lin Ze turned his chair, lit a cigarette and said.

I have been in Jinguo for a month, and so far there is no substantial good news. He was already hungry and thirsty.

"The good news is that there is friction between government forces and rebels. Although we can't get much information from the government forces. But from my personal experience. The two sides may be about to make big moves again. Ye Long narrowed his eyes and said.

This good news is very limiting.

Good news for the Tiger Battalion. But for Jinguo himself - in addition to the death of soldiers. It will also cause the people of their own country to suffer. What is good news?

Lin Ze's face was gloomy for a while, he was silent for a while, and then puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "It is impossible for the rebels to continue to fight for the sharks. They're going back to their home turf for events. And the shark -- has a lot less energy to use. Well. That's good news for us. And what about the bad news? ”

Either way, there's an element of schadenfreude in it. It was difficult for Lin Ze to show happiness at this good news.

"The bad news is that the rebels have received two more batches of munitions. Compared to the one we smashed. The share is even bigger. Ye Long said.

Lin Ze frowned slightly, puzzled: "Didn't Section Chief Fang say that the rebels' finances are not too rich. How can there be so much money? I know that if the arms are lost on the buyer's territory, the seller will still ask for money. Even a big seller like a shark who does cash on delivery will not break the rules. ”

"That's what I'm curious about. So this bad news is most likely bad news to make matters worse. Ye Long smiled bitterly. As it stands. The more the rebels owe the sharks, the more they will be held back by the sharks. And for us, the more pressure it gets. ”

"Any good ideas?" Lin Ze's heart tightened.

He knew that Ye Long was too optimistic about the situation.

Maybe he just didn't want to put too much pressure on himself.

Is the first news good news? In a way, this is good news. But is it really good news?

Once a civil war breaks out, all aspects of Jinguo will be tense and sensitive. The actions of such a contingent as the Tiger Battalion. It is also bound to be limited to a certain extent. Even once caught by the main forces of the rebels. Large-scale battles are possible.

The material base of the Tiger battalion is simply not suitable for playing a large-scale war. What they are good at is playing local warfare and guerrilla. Small-scale hard-hitting can even have a big advantage. Once the battle is upgraded. With the number of the Tiger battalion, there was simply not enough for the rebels to drink.

In particular, once the rebels and government forces fought. I don't know when it will end. Second, it seems that a country of civil strife is fit for action. But in reality? Maybe it's even more risky.

After all, a mysterious team has appeared, and the government forces will certainly not reveal their own identity. At that point, it is not just the rebels who are threatened. There are also encirclements and crackdowns from unwitting government forces.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Lin Ze stared at Ye Long calmly.

"What about you?" Ye Long asked rhetorically.

"Before, we said that when we had to, maybe we would have to play sneak attack." Lin Ze smiled a little strangely.

Ye Long opened his mouth, and nodded heavily: "Let's do an assassination." Can't wait any longer. After a pause, Ye Long said to the most powerful subordinate beside him. Commanded to go down. The whole team operates. Large-scale shark hunting. ”