Hearing this, the pupils of the boss named Isaac suddenly dilated, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

There was silence in the bar for a moment, Isaac's eyes were blank in what seemed to be lost in memory, and the man in the trench coat stopped for a moment and was looking at him with scrutinizing eyes, only the sound of the TV hanging from the ceiling.

"Who the hell are you, I don't understand what you mean." Half-loud, Isaac let out a long sigh of relief before denying.

"Pretending to be crazy and stupid can't save you, and it can't stop me." The man in the trench coat shook his head and was about to move on.

"I'll tell you to stand there and not move." The white-haired Isaac shouted, took out a pistol from the drawer, and pointed it at the man: "I don't understand what you're talking about, if you turn around and leave now, I don't know what to do." ”

"Are you knowingly asking?"

Hearing this, the corners of the man's mouth under the brim of the trench coat raised.

"I'm here to help you, and I'm not going to leave until I'm done." Facing the muzzle of the gun, the man in the trench coat did not change his face and spoke without doubt.

"You psychotic, I said I don't need any help, including your help, I don't know you, I don't want to know you, you guy leave me immediately, or I'm going to shoot." Isaac looked agitated and warned in a hoarse voice, his fingers in front of the trigger already starting to strain slowly.

The other party obviously has bad intentions, and Isaac won't believe him even a comma.

He didn't know how the other party learned about his past, and he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but no matter what, it would certainly not be a good thing for him.

The unfortunate past is gone with the wind, he is very satisfied with his current life, and he just wants to spend the next few days quietly, and does not want to be disturbed by others.

"There is an evil factor hidden in the depths of the evil soul, you are a cancer hidden in the world, even if you are dressed in a disguised skin, but the smell of rotten evil on your body, I can smell it across two streets." The man in the trench coat uttered a voice as if chanting a prayer: "Have you forgotten all the crimes you have committed?" ”

"What evil, what smell, I don't know what you're talking about? I'm telling you, don't play tricks here. ”

"Your words sound so regrettable, it seems that getting older has made you lose your memory, have you forgotten the people you have hurt and destroyed the family?" The trench coat man stopped less than a meter from the bar and said face-to-face with Isaac: "Ellie, Johnson, Potter and Robert, do you still remember these names?" ”

"That ......" The pain in Isaac's eyes deepened when he heard the other party pronounce these names accurately: "You... Are you here to avenge them? ”

"I don't think it matters for who it's for."

"That'...... It was all a mistake made when I was young and ignorant, and after so many years, everything... That's all in the past. Isaac lowered his head, memories flashing in his eyes, a look of pain on his face, and the muzzle of the gun unconsciously drooped.

The man in the trench coat shook his head, with a disdainful expression on his face: "For people like you, it is indeed in the past, but for those who have been hurt, these painful memories and the harm caused by them have always haunted them, but they have never disappeared." ”

"Who do you think you are? The police? Judge? None of this has anything to do with you! Isaac looked up at him.

"The world is complicated, everything is complicated, the Father is omnipotent, and at the same time loves the world, but the Father will always accidentally forget some people and things, so I will do these things for me, let me execute on behalf of the heavens, to purify the soul, to purify everything." The man in the trench coat closed his eyes and muttered something terrifying.

"You psychopath!! You are not Heavenly Father, and you are not a Heavenly Father!! Isaac said viciously, he didn't hesitate anymore, and pulled the trigger directly at the man in the trench coat.

Bright flames came out of the muzzle, and the discharged bullets flew towards the man's head with kinetic energy, and Isaac obviously showed no mercy to his subordinates, and shot directly at the opponent's vital point.

But it backfired, and the bullet was blocked by an invisible force before it hit the man in the trench coat head, and the stray bullet flew sideways, even breaking the glass on the side.

"This ......." Isaac looked at this magical scene in amazement: "You... You're also a paraphil!? Then why are you ......?"

The trench-coat man ignored Isaac, he waved his arm in front of him, and then a transparent wave appeared in his arm wave, heading straight for Isaac.

Isaac was startled, his pupils contracted and narrowed, and thick hairs suddenly grew on his face, and the next moment he jumped to the side at a speed that did not match his age.

In the blink of an eye, a collision sounded, and a deep crack appeared on the wall cabinet behind the bar, and the wooden wall cabinet, various colored glass wine bottles and wine glasses were scattered to pieces.

At this time, Isaac's body swelled in a circle, the clothes that originally fit became tight, and as soon as his feet landed, he turned around and rushed towards the man, the speed was definitely not something ordinary people could have.

The man in the trench coat was also not very human, in the face of the menacing Isaac, he just stretched out his right palm and pushed forward, a huge force appeared out of thin air, hitting Isaac hard, Isaac flew backwards with a cry of pain, and knocked down a table and chair.

The man in the trench coat took advantage of the victory to pursue, and waved his palms in front of him one after another, inspiring air blades at Isaac who fell to the ground, and Isaac, who was just about to stand up, immediately took the initiative again, and the air blades hit him one after another, and several deep wounds crisscrossed his body, knocking him to the ground again.

The man in the trench coat slowly stepped forward and looked at Isaac with pity and sympathy: "You are old. ”

Isaac's mouth was protruding and slender, and his teeth were sharp, and he looked like a beast.

"Please... Please, let me go, I didn't hurt anyone anymore, it was all my fault when I was younger, I really regret it, and I'm sorry. Isaac lay in a pool of blood and was dying.

"Sin is not something that can be offset by a word of apology and a word of regret, these words are useless to me, you should say it to those who have been hurt by you," the man in the trench coat stepped on Isaac's chest and stretched out a finger to his head: "But it was too late, for those injuries, for the tears that have been shed, and for my own ......"

"Truly, you... You're naïve, you can't help anyone, you can't help yourself. Seeing that there was no chance of survival, Isaac no longer begged for mercy, but just looked at the man in the trench coat and said with a grin.

The man in the trench coat looked at him expressionlessly.

"You won't end well, I'll be waiting for you in hell."

The trench coat man swiped his finger lightly on Isaac's head, and a horizontal blood mark immediately appeared on Isaac's head.

After withdrawing his hand, he looked at Isaac's corpse and said lightly, "Hell? ”

"I'm already in hell."

The trench-coat man sighed softly, then turned and pushed them away from the bar.