The innkeeper's eyes were round, and she was about to open her mouth to shout, when the colorful thing in front of her caught her eye.

It's twenty pieces, for no reason, the fragrant smell of ink on that piece of paper and the subtle lines that can be called masterpieces of art all show the value of this little card. The lines on her face softened in an instant, and her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile. Tentatively, she stretched out two fingers, pinched the corner of the banknote, and gently pumped it hard. The money was immediately transferred from Hanler's hand to her fingertips. Her eyes flashed with surprise, she nodded with a smile and took two steps back.

"I know, young people are always so enthusiastic, I can understand it, I also experienced such a thing back then......", she glanced at Hanler's size and the thickness of his forearm, and took the initiative to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere very familiarly, and then turned to the corridor and roared loudly, "You are sleeping on horses, and the sound is not normal in the middle of the night?

The inn fell silent again, and Hanle closed the door, and the sound of the door closing was like a signal, and the two of them immediately moved again.

In Anna's understanding of Walter, Walter is well-balanced in all aspects, with no particularly powerful projects and no obvious weaknesses, but he has a stunt, which is throwing knives.

His throwing knives weren't necessarily accurate, but they were certainly fast, and he had twelve throwing knives wrapped around his wrists in both hands, making a total of twenty-four. He had shot twenty-four throwing knives in four seconds, enough to imagine how much effort he had put into it. And Walt practiced these knives with Anna to discuss, when he was with a group of perverts, if he didn't change his form, he felt that it would be difficult to fit into this perverted circle, he always had to add something to himself to keep himself in the "circle" and not throw out, and finally at Anna's suggestion, he began to practice throwing knives.

Don't ask for accurate shooting, just shoot fast.

The room is not big, and it is very suitable to use a throwing knife, and Anna does not dare to be careless, and directly pulls the trigger continuously, and at the same time quickly avoids any obstacles between her and Walt.

The bullets are fast, but the throwing knives are also very fast, people are people after all, not monsters, Anna's marksmanship is very accurate, Walter was shot twice. However, Walt's rate of fire was also not slow, and even this time the accuracy was surprisingly high, and Anna also had seven throwing knives of different shapes inserted into her body. The two of them stood on either side of the table, gasping for air, and the short period of ten seconds was enough for their physical strength to drop rapidly. After all, they are not young anymore, and they have been walking downhill for many years in all aspects of their bodies, and they are no longer what they were when they were young, and they are able to persist in high-intensity battles.

Anna smiled wryly and threw the pistol to the ground, four throwing knives stuck in her chest, most of each of which had been submerged in her body, and three more in her lower abdomen, almost all of which had entered her body. She knew she was dead, and if she didn't get immediate treatment for such an injury, it would only take two minutes for her to die. It seems that it is impossible for these people to call an ambulance for her, and the ambulance seems to be too late, this time is different from the last time!

Moreover, she does not intend to continue living.

She leaned on the chair and staggered around to the front of the chair and sat down, a look of pain on her face from time to time.

Opposite her, Walter stood expressionlessly, he was shot in the shoulder and arm, although his face did not change, but his eyes could not deceive people, he had some different ideas.

It seems that Anna is not aiming at his vital point?

"Can we have a conversation as a couple?", Anna spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned to look at Layton and his rumored son who had been greened, "just for a moment." ”

Layton nodded, he had determined that Anna would definitely die, and no one could go against the principles of the Black Post, so he had to make sure that Anna must die before she could leave for a while. One last glance at Anna, who was sitting in a chair, and Walter, who was standing apathetic, Layton sighed softly and turned to leave the room with his son, leaving the last of their time to them.

When they left, Walter said, "We are not husband and wife, we are enemies." ”

Anna smiled and squirted another mouthful of blood, after the internal organs were injured openly, the air entered the abdomen, which would make some organs such as the intestines begin to expand, and some blood in the body would be discharged in the form of a spray under the sharp increase in internal pressure.

"No, we're husband and wife, we've had a wedding, we're definitely ......husband and wife," she said, shaking her head violently, holding the letter knife on the table and thrusting it into her thigh. The sharp pain made the drowsiness that had just risen fade a lot, "Time has taught me a lot, I've been looking for you ...... for so many years", she said as she ripped off the necklace around her neck and put it on the table at hand, "This is my most precious thing, I have always wanted to give this thing to you......"

She was gulping out blood, and suddenly there was an abnormal flush on her face, which made her look a little more energetic, "I think about it every night, I think about it......

"If you just want to say this nonsense, I don't think there's any need to go on. Walter glanced sideways at the wall clock, and it was twelve o'clock in a few dozen seconds.

"No, listen to me!", Anna suddenly roared hysterically, this roar overwhelmed her too much strength and not much life, she spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again and then quieted down, her eyes began to dim, "It's too late, it's too late to ......", her eyes rolled slowly, like an eighty or ninety-year-old man who couldn't even move her gaze, when her gaze finally fell on Walter, a glimmer of light appeared.

"I've been chasing you for more than 20 years, but I just want to say sorry to you......"

"The chief said that when people die, souls are redeemed, and I die at your hands, so can I see them when I die and say sorry to them? I miss him!", Anna looked at Walt expectantly, and just watched, even if Walter lied to her, she could be satisfied. But she just watched, just looked at .......

Walter didn't answer the question, he walked over to the table, took the blood-covered pendant in his hand, opened it, looked at it, and put it in his coat pocket.

At this time, the bell of twelve o'clock rang and echoed over the entire city of Otis.

No one can understand Walt's fear of Anna, almost as much as he once feared...... No, it's already mentally ill. He has severe hallucinations and visual hallucinations, and once he doesn't get himself drunk with alcohol, he can see Anna appear in front of him and stab a knife into his body. But now Walter has an indescribable weirdness, the person who should have been justified in revenge is frightened, the woman who should have been his nightmare has chased him for so many years, not to kill him, but to say sorry.

The three of them got into the car and drove out of the city, and Walter glanced back at Turnier in the dark from time to time, and his mood was very, very complicated. He didn't know what Anna had gone through to become like this, maybe people would always change, right?

"Is there any wine?", he asked.

Layton bandaged his wound and took an unopened bottle of wine from the co-pilot's storage box and threw it to him, "If you want the old guy to beat you, you can drink more." ”

Walter smiled and unscrewed the lid of the bottle, gulping it down, he just wanted to be drunk unconscious now.

At the same time, the two soldiers who had just helped the runaway girl return to the hotel, and the moment they pushed the door open, their bodies trembled visibly. Because they saw their commander sitting in a chair covered in blood and had lost his life, even if it was just an ordinary colonel's inexplicable death here, it was enough to shake the Imperial Military Department, not to mention that Anna belonged to the most special department of the Empire, and her position was very high, this was definitely not a trivial matter, enough to be treated as the highest level of crisis.

The next morning, people from the Southwestern Military Region arrived here, and in addition to investigating and collecting evidence, they also put a blood-stained black envelope and card in a suitcase and sent it to the Ministry of Defense alone. The two soldiers who had come with Anna had their personal freedom restricted and were harshly interrogated.

This empire will never be as simple as it seems......

Durin didn't know that the biggest crisis for him had been quietly resolved, and he, including Mr. Kersma and everyone except Walter, would not know that the purpose of the woman chasing them behind their butts was not as simple as before, and she didn't want to use Mr. Kersma's head for power, status, or wealth. She just wanted to go through Mr. Kersma to find the man and say sorry to him.

Time is a very magical thing, no one can remain the same under the erosion of time, everyone changes in the years. From immaturity to maturity, physical changes, psychological changes. No one knows what Anna has changed over the years and what she has in mind, but it all vanished with her "plan".

Perhaps, she has been redeemed, who knows?

In the morning, the sun was shining, and Du Lin could not get up because of the gunshot wound, he was lying on the bed reading the newspaper, and the sudden knock on the door made Du Fo, who was squinting and enjoying sleep, wake up in an instant. He walked over to the door and opened it, then frowned, "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course!", Memnon's voice came from outside the door, "I came to see Mr. Doolin on behalf of the town hall, is there a problem?"

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