Chapter 398: The Twelve Gods

"It's not that I don't hate her, and it's not that I'm ...... Love her more. I, the grudge between the two of us, will wait until she is out of danger. ”

Gao Tiancheng was silent, and Ah Dong walked towards Mr. Jin. Walking up to him and stopping, Mr. Jin stared at Adong's toes, and Adong spoke: "Love you or not, you should know better than anyone else." ”

Mr. Jin was stunned for a moment, his throat tightened, and he remembered his first night with Wan Qian, which was also his first night. The killer is ruthless, he thinks that he will not be planted on a woman in his life, and he doesn't want to be exempt from vulgarity in the end, it's not that he hasn't fought with himself.

Sometimes Mr. Jin also thinks that if he is given another chance, will he do Li Shaving, no, he never regrets killing Li Shaving, he regrets knowing Wan Qian. I knew that I was so concerned, and I regretted that I didn't know each other at the beginning. How much these mothers-in-law, mothers-in-law, and children once made him despised, and now they make him so worried.

A few days ago, how many organizations pursued him, he thought he had no chance of winning at all, but he thought that I couldn't die, I had to come back, I wanted to take Wan Qian away, Wan Huan hadn't found it yet, Wan Qian cried all night, the child was not found, the child was her life, she still had my son in her belly, I wanted to find Wan Huan for her, I wanted to take them away and fly away.

The four are the top masters in the organization, chasing him to the beach and leading them to the beach, which is Mr. Kim's intention. From the day he decided to be with Wan Qian, he arranged a back road for himself, turning against him or tearing each other apart, he couldn't fight a battle that he was not sure of. He ran onto the shore rocks, the rock face was steep in faΓ§ade. One of them pulled out a stack of materials.

"You should be damned." The man said. The information was like snowflakes, Mr. Jin raised his hand and grabbed one piece, another piece, those printed papers in front of his eyes, he looked, it said that Wan Qian had 12 personal female guards, the people in the rivers and lakes called the twelve gods, twelve people joined forces, attacked everything, and never missed. After Li shaved her head and died, Wan Qian kept biting the organization, and she already knew the details of Mr. Jin.

"She's all fake to you."

Mr. Kim looked up, distracted. He had thought about this scene countless times in his mind, he was wearing body armor and being cornered, and it was not so difficult for people like them to cheat to death. He jumped down, someone shot him in the chest, it made sense, it made sense, and then he crawled back to the shore and woke Wan Qian up by taking advantage of the moonlight.

"Wan Qian, come with me."

Wan Qian, come with me.

Wan Qian, will you come with me?

He held Wan Qian's hand, as if he was holding another fate, as if he had finally really lived once, not rebirth, not rebirth.

"Wan Huan asked one of them to send the children back to China, and the other 11 went straight to our nest. The organization is ready to fight, you can make meritorious deeds, this is your last chance, otherwise you will die a miserable death you should know. ”

The sound of the sea, the waves, the wind, there seems to be a seabird overhead, and the thin wings hit the sky. He pursed his lips, his nose was filled with salty and damp air, sea salt settled on the surface of his skin, frost and snow passed through his heart, it was not winter, but he felt cold to the bone, like losing his soul.

He is so blind in the world

The wandering of the ground, thinking that it finally did not become duckweed, who knew that it was empty joy.

The information he got was wrong.

Wan Qian doesn't like Li to shave her head, she won't risk her head just to shave her head for Li. The information that the organization once gave him showed that their husband and wife were not harmonious, and Li Shaved his head was also lackluster to Wan Huan.

No, she doesn't love him, she loves me.

Four people, with two eyes, stared at him coldly, they were waiting for his decision before moving on to the next step. What's next? It's nothing more than life and death. Is he afraid of life or too much of death? He was afraid. He used to be afraid of life, it was too painful to be born, and he was also afraid of death, life, no matter how bitter he was, he still wanted to live.

He was afraid of life and death, but now, for the first time in his life, he felt that life and death were all idle.

It's really all idle. It's true.

She......

He wanted to speak, but he consciously swallowed back all the words he was about to say.

The wind lifted his hair, tangled in the wind. He narrowed his eyes for a long time, spitting out three words with difficulty.

"I was wrong."

He put the gun down, and it came out of his hand, and it struck the rocks of the seashore with a dull sound, and was quickly annihilated by the sound of a huge wave crashing on the shore.

His throat tightened.

The visitor smiled with relief, and one of the pairs threw him a bag of papers.

Inside is the woman who sent Wan Huan back to China, who used to be a nun as a cover, and she still wore a nun's dress on the return trip until she joined Wan Qian and them. In order to show determination and loyalty, first deal with this woman. ”

Mr. Jin mechanically picked up the information, opened it, and then pulled out the photo inside, a foreign woman, with white skin, a high nose bridge, a pair of big brown eyes, and brown eyebrows, really good-looking, she sent Wan Huan back to China, Wan Huan is safe, at least for now.

He didn't know whether he was happy or angry in his heart, and the first thought that broke into his heart was: Wan Qian, find Wan Huan. He's safe, he's fine.

But then he laughed at himself. Wan Huan is safe, Wan Qian has always known it.

He lowered his head and picked up his gun. Passed through the middle of the four.

After taking two steps, someone stopped him.

"Don't make a wrong choice, you know what will happen to Wan Qian and them, they must have no return. This is your last chance, the organization will not give you another chance, this time it is your first offense, and the organization believes that after this incident, you will never betray again. ”

Never betray again.

Yes.

His back paused for a few seconds between the sea and the sky, and then he jumped off the sea rock.

When she found the nun, she immediately understood everything when she saw him. She ripped off her gray nun's robe, and the two of them fought together, and he had countless opportunities to kill him, but he didn't. He didn't know what he was waiting for until he saw his accomplice. They have been following him, Mr. Kim has no choice, or, he is unwilling to choose, the choice is actually painful, the next move, Mr. Kim sold a flaw, the nun deceived forward, the blade met her snow-white throat, blood shot out of it in a splatter, the nun staggered and stopped, stared ahead in shock, and covered it with one hand

Cover the wound on the neck.

Mr. Kim stood not far away.

"What are you going to do?"

"Wan Qian."

Her voice was hoarse.

"You're going to die."

Mr. Kim said.

The nun smiled, "We know. ”

It's just a pity that I couldn't die with them.

She wanted to say, but she couldn't, the nun fell down, and as far as Mr. King could see, the people in the organization had quietly retreated like ghosts. He turned his gaze back to the nun, and when he saw her staring at her big gray eyes, her face was pale, and the blood was still pouring outward, Mr. King suddenly wanted to cry, for the fragility of life, for the fate of everyone.

We know.

Sister said.

We know.

Know, why bother?

He wanted to ask, but knew no one would give him an answer. For the first time in my life, I felt that the six gods had no master. The phrase always rings in his ears: We know.

You're going to die.

We know.

Does Wan Qian also know?

Knowing that it was a death, she was still willing to go, she loved him and loved Li to shave her head, so she was willing to go.

And what about him?

Maybe there will never be an answer in this life.

When two people meet again, they are enemies and friends, and you are dead or alive. Life was ridiculous, a few days before they slept in the same bed, and she told him that he had his child in her belly. He also risked his own lives for the safety of those of them.

Isn't he worthy of her love?

However, Mr. Kim prefers to believe that there is a first come and a last come in love, perhaps, he is just late, and it is not unworthy.

He should rush back to the organization as soon as possible, Mr. Jin is now guilty of guilt, and he is ashamed, but I don't know why, he went back to his home first. If it can be called his home, there is no one at home, and the door is not locked, he goes directly to the third floor, their bedroom, Wan Qian's mobile phone is still there, and there are photos they took together in the mobile phone, as well as the messages they sent to each other, Mr. Jin will say to Wan Qian every day, I love you.

I didn't love it so much at first, but then I said it and said it, and it was true. At first, these three words were so easy to say, and then these three words made him feel more than a thousand pounds every time.

He sat for a day and a night, and finally waited for Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong, and it was only then that Mr. Jin suddenly realized that maybe he was coming back to wait for these two men, and he was not here to hang anyone, to hang his relationship with Wan Qian. These two people------ they may not have the ability to rescue Wan Qian, but there may be a way to rescue Wan Qian.

Does she love herself?

I don't know.

Even if she didn't love herself, he still didn't want to see her die, not to mention the possibility of dying in his own hands. He couldn't do it, and from that moment on, Mr. Jin understood that his road seemed to be coming to an end. Mr. Jin remembered that one day at the airport, he met a master, and the master took the initiative to talk to him, but Jin took the other party as a charlatan and did not give him a good face. The master didn't care, but smiled and said to him, "The day you are born again is the day you die."

The day you are born again, you are the one who died

One day.

Mr. Kim wiped his face. The three of them thought about it in the long run, and Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong were afraid that the people of the organization would use this place as the target of an ambush.

"No," Mr. Jin explained, "the organization is in difficulty, except for those 12 people, oh no, now there are only 11 people left, except for that, no one knows if Wan Qian asked for other help, Li Shatou's previous empire organization was huge, there were always cronies, or Wan Qian promised heavy profits, they might also go out, so everyone received an order to go back to help." Mr. Kim looked around, his eyes were complicated, how long had he been living here? These were all additional gifts from fate, and he should be satisfied, Mr. Kim looked back, "So, it's safe here for the time being." ”

Yes, but only temporarily, as for the future, who knows?

Maybe-----

Mr. Kim looked around again, no one will ever come back here, no one will care about this place anymore.

Yes.

No one.

He was a little sad, this was an emotion that he had never felt before, sadness, and in the dictionary of life of these people, these were also the most worthless emotions.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of the jumbled thoughts quietly.

"Organize," he said faintly, "I know exactly where. I'm sure Wan Qian went that way too. Adong, help me get pen and paper, you must be familiar with the terrain inside. ”

The three of them gathered around a table, and Mr. Kim began to draw, the pencil rustling between the paper and the paper as Mr. Kim spoke.

"Here, the headquarters, here, is the command room, we haven't been to the command room, this is the area of our main activities, here is the standby area, here is the rest room, here is the torture room, there are seven in total, the people who go in have never come out alive, here, and here, you need to brush your face, you need fingerprints here, otherwise you can't get in, the bulletproof facilities here are comparable to the National Security Bureau, and the bombs/bombs can't be blasted......"

(End of chapter)