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Fighting in the dark is a bit of a hindrance, and I can't tell the direction, let alone see the opponent's moves. 【. com】. The opponent is obviously not a master to be messed with, after a long time, it must not be able to get the slightest benefit, the moment the opponent's gun hit his abdomen, Han Su almost did not hesitate, a shot hit the opponent's head, the pistol fell to the ground with a click, and the person slowly fell in front of Han Su.

He raised his hand, panting slightly. After a moment, slowly turning his head and staring at the little red light that flickered in the darkness, he slowly turned around, took a step forward, raised the gun in his hand, and raised the corner of his lips.

Immediately afterwards, only a bang was heard, and one of the pictures on Han Zijin's computer screen suddenly turned into a snowflake. He smiled lightly, and then, almost all of the images became snowflakes. The last time I saw Han Su's figure, it was he who walked towards the staircase.

Han Zijin only sat quietly for about a minute or so, then stood up, took a few steps back, and stood beside Song Can, his eyes fell on the door, as if waiting for the door to be opened.

Song Can only glanced at him, her heart had already risen to her throat, her mentality was a little contradictory, she hoped that Han Su could come, but she didn't want him to come. This trip, it must be more than lucky, Han Zijin will not let them go, if so, maybe it's good for them to die together.

She thought so, and suddenly she laughed, and there was a different kind of joy in this laughter, which was so out of place in such an environment. Such laughter is a kind of irony for Han Zijin!

However, as soon as the laughter began, a pop was heard, and the closed door of the mountain was kicked open. Han Su rushed in directly almost without hesitation, walked straight towards Han Zijin, and fired three shots in a row, but Han Zijin had quickly hidden behind Song Can, and all three bullets were in the air.

"I'm here, what do you want to say!" He still held the gun and didn't put it down, his eyes were covered with frost, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Such a big anger? Ho, didn't you say you didn't care? If you don't care, why are you so angry, my second brother. Han Zijin stood behind Song Can, clasped his arms with his hands, and secretly observed Han Su's expression.

"Don't talk nonsense to me! What exactly do you want? To die or live, you say a word! ”

"Dead?" Han Zijin repeated, laughed, and said, "If I simply want you to die, do you think you can live until now?" Those snakes on the stairs aren't actually poisonous, ho, how could I let you die so soon? Wouldn't that be a lot of fun? ”

"Second brother, I just want to ask you, what kind of feelings do you have in the video you just saw in the basement? In the end, I answered honestly, otherwise, I was annoyed, and I didn't know what I would do. As he spoke, he picked up a pair of tweezers from the table next to him, the kind with a particularly sharp head.

Song Can raised his head, looked at Han Su, his eyes were clear, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said to him with his mouth: "Kill me, shoot me." She said very firmly, word by word, Han Su saw it clearly, and finally she raised a bright smile, as if it was the last smile left for him, and then closed her eyes.

Han Su's hand holding the gun began to tremble inexplicably, and for a moment he couldn't even hold the gun steadily. There are many pictures flashing in his mind, the lifeless and disgraced faces in the end, each one of them died in front of him, obviously he has worked very hard to do things, but every time he seems so powerless.

He had too many things to take care of, and what he lost in the end was what he should cherish the most. His eyes were slightly red, thinking about the tragic deaths, and the anger in his heart grew little by little, reaching its peak. He slowly lowered his raised hand, lowered his head, and closed his eyes gently.

After a while, he chuckled lightly and walked forward step by step, his eyes skimming over Song Can and looking at Han Zijin who was hiding behind.

He said, "What do you want me to say?" If you want me to feel the same way you do, I'm afraid it's impossible! After all, there is no one in this world like your mother! Picking up customers with their own children, it is said that they also took advantage of you, right? ”

When Han Zijin heard this, his face turned cold, and the hand hanging by his side clenched tightly into a fist.

"Han Zijin, isn't the person you really should hate already tortured to death by yourself? Our Han family owes you a long time ago! Your mother and I were kidnapped, and your brother was killed, along with our father! Han Zijin, you killed one after another, no matter how much you killed, you can't wash away your past! ”

"What you hate is the person surnamed Han, the person you want to deal with is me, I will stand here, you come, you can do whatever you want to me, even if you want to kill me, I will not resist at all." With that, he threw the gun out of his hand.

"A request, let Song Can go."

Han Zijin was still standing behind Song Can, laughed, shook his head, and said, "Admit it?" ”

"I'm only going to give you this one chance, if you don't know how to lift, I'll definitely make your death miserable! Don't think that if you arrest Song Can, you can really threaten me! ”

"Really?" Han Zijin's smile was very cold, his expression was weird, he stretched out his fingertips and swiped her collarbone, inch by inch, and finally stopped at the position of his chest, pressed it gently, and asked tentatively: "Are you sure?" ”

Han Su didn't speak, his lips tightly pursed into a straight line.

"Han Su, you may not know that I am a rebellious person, the more you say that, the more I want to try it, I just want to try it, I want to try to see how useless you are. Now that you know how my mother died, you should know my methods of torturing people. It's so easy to let a person die, and I like to make people live without dying. ”

"I really want you to try that feeling of being trampled on, and I'm going to be treated inhumanely, and not just because of my disgusting mother! And Han Haiming! It's he who doesn't want me! You don't want me! ”

As soon as the words fell, the tweezers in his hand were inserted into the place where his fingers were pressed.

Song Can wrinkled his brows, closed his eyes tightly, and gritted his teeth without saying a word. Han Zijin smiled slightly, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and with his other hand, he pinched Song Can's chin, and said with a smile: "Please, as long as he says a word, you don't have to endure this pain, hurry up, otherwise I won't show mercy." ”

Song Can didn't make a sound, and after a while, he only smiled lightly.

"I can really bear it, okay, I'll see if you can bear it next." When the tweezers reached a certain depth, Han Zijin stopped, and then gently released them.

That kind of ** tearing feeling, it hurts more than tweezers into the flesh, tears began to ooze from the corners of her eyes, and the next second, she couldn't help but scream after all, because he clamped her flesh.

"If you take one step further, I will make her more miserable!" Han Zijin looked at Han Su, who was already full of anger, and said unhurriedly.

When Song Can couldn't stand the second call, Han Su took out another pistol, pointed at Han Zijin, and said, "You stop me!" ”

"Han Su, you can kill me......"

"Hey, did Han Su hear me? Song Can said to kill her, or you will kill her. Or, you can get down on your knees and beg me now, and maybe I'll be able to spare her. Han Zijin smiled and catered to Song Can's words.

"You're dreaming! I'm going to kill her right now! I see what you threaten me with! ”

"Good! Hurry up! Hurry up and kill her! Han Zijin had a sense of pleasure in his tone, and secretly took out a gun with his other hand.

Han Su's gun was pointed at Song Can, pulled the trigger, time seemed to stand still, the room was very quiet, only Song Can took a shallow breath, she opened her eyes and saw the muzzle of the black hole, under the white light, they looked extremely embarrassed.

I don't know if it was because she was dazzled by pain, she saw something crystal flashing in Han Su's eyes, and the gun was pointed at her head for a long time, and she didn't move. Song Can only blinked his eyes, and when he opened them again, he actually put down the gun and slowly knelt on the ground.

He said word by word: "Immediately, let her go, she has nothing to do with this matter!" ”

Song Can looked at him, and for a moment, he barely reacted, and tears fell completely uncontrollably.

Han Zijin smiled, pulled out the tweezers, threw them aside, and said, "Song Can, should you thank me." Look, Han Su cares about your life and death, how difficult it should be to let someone like him kneel. ”

Song Can didn't speak, Han Zijin walked over, and stepped on his hand holding the gun at the moment he raised the gun, "Keep begging me!" I haven't promised to let her go yet! Ho, I really can't imagine that you Han Su also has today! Isn't it amazing? Didn't you say you wouldn't be threatened? ”

He smiled and kicked Han Su in the stomach, the force of this kick was very heavy, but Han Su didn't say a word, and lowered his head slightly. Han Zijin squatted down, snatched the gun from his hand, knocked heavily on his head, and said; "Fight me? Who can fight me? Yes! Han Su, if you ask for someone, you must have the posture of asking for someone. You see, my leather shoes are dirty, come and lick them clean for me, so I let Song Can go. ”

Han Su snorted, raised his eyes to look at him, and in the next second, he pounced forward, hit him hard, and quickly raised his hand to strangle his neck, and buckled him to the wall, and took a scalpel in his hand, and at the moment he raised his hand, it was inserted into his wrist, almost instantaneously pierced, and firmly fixed on the wall.

Blood splashed on Han Su's face like a pillar. His whole person was full of anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Han Zijin twisted his brows, laughed softly, and said, "Han Su, in fact, you are the same as me!" After killing the first person, you will keep killing, and you will also become a tool, and the psychology of the two of us is the same. Han Su, you will be me! ”

"Really? I can never be the same as you! I'll never be someone else's tool! It's even more impossible to become a pervert like you! Han Zijin, do you think I'm going to let you die easily? No matter how much flesh you cut on Song Can, I will let you return it!" Han Su's eyes flashed with a cold light, he snorted and said, "The treatment your mother gave you when you were a child, do you want to try it again?" ”

This matter is a taboo for Han Zijin, Han Su has already mentioned it twice, and this time his face was full of mockery when he said it, which simply stimulated his nerves.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Han Zijin hung his hand on one side, and quickly pinched Han Su's abdomen, just when he came in, Han Zijin noticed that his abdomen was bleeding, which should have been left when he was fighting with another person just now. He twisted it hard, Han Su's face turned a little pale, and his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

"You're not in a position to laugh at me! All my encounters are due to your Han family! When the words fell, a hint of banter suddenly flashed in Han Zijin's eyes.

Immediately after, there was an exclamation behind him, Han Su quickly glanced back, and what caught his eye was two women scuffling together, one of them was Shen Wanting wearing a bright red cheongsam, her face looked very pale under the light, but her cheeks were strangely red, and she was holding a knife in her hand, and she was being pulled back by her hair.

At this time, the person who dragged her back was Su Zi, who was still wearing a hospital gown, but her expression was extremely firm and ruthless, and the two scuffled together in a moment, Shen Wanting was holding a knife in her hand, relatively speaking, Su Zi was at a disadvantage, after all, both of them were sick numbers. No one is much more powerful than the other, and Shen Wanting is now red-eyed, and she suddenly raised her head and slammed into Su Zi's façade.

Taking advantage of her pain, he quickly turned around, pressed her under him in one fell swoop, raised the knife in his hand, and went down like this towards Su Zi's façade. Fortunately, Su Zi's reaction was fast enough, and her hands firmly held her hand.

Before Han Su could react, Han Zijin kicked him in the stomach, pushed him away, and without hesitation, pulled out the scalpel that pierced his wrist, walked over with an arrow, and almost in the blink of an eye, the scalpel in his hand stabbed into Shen Wanting's back, and then slashed down fiercely, cutting a huge gap.

Su Zi only felt the strength in her hand loosen, Shen Wanting's eyes widened, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes, a kind of unwillingness, slowly turned her head, and looked at Han Su. The corners of his lips raised slightly, he looked at him with burning eyes, and said, "Han Su, I'...... I just want to help you kill this culprit, if it weren't for her, you wouldn't be where you are now, no need to kneel......"

As she spoke, the whole person slowly fell, her eyes widened, and the whole person twitched, and her eyes were still full of unwillingness, full of unwillingness, and the ring on the ring finger of her left hand was red with blood.

Su Zi was stunned, holding Shen Wanting's knife in his hand, a little distracted. Han Zijin stood in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, his expression was indifferent, his hands were stained with blood, and a drop fell on her cheek.

Han Zijin looked at her for a while, "Either leave now, or die together." ”

After he said this, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Han Su untying Song Can. He raised the corners of his lips lightly, picked up the gun on the ground, and shot Han Su in the arm.

Song Can didn't have so much strength anymore, tears crawled all over his face, and he shook his head weakly at Han Su. His hand only paused for a moment, and then continued to untie her, his hands shaking very violently.

The next shot, Han Zijin hit him in the leg, he was short, and one hand firmly held Song Can's hand. He smiled at her and said, "I'm fine." ”

"Han Zijin, you're enough! Or you're going to kill us! Song Can couldn't help it and yelled at him.

Han Zijin sneered, walked forward slowly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die, death is a relief, how can I be willing to let you be liberated so easily?" ”

"You brought it all upon yourself, and no one is to blame. I know I don't have long to live, and death is the thing I yearn for the most. It's just that I'm thinking, in the rest of your life, what kind of mentality do you want to use to face Song Can, Han Su? Think about the previous video, think about your mother, can you face all this? ”

"Han Su, I believe that one day you will become like me! All the tortures I suffered, you will suffer all over again, we are the same. ”

At the moment when he put down the gun, someone suddenly rushed over, and the moment the knife was about to pierce him in the abdomen, he grabbed it. The other hand wrapped his arms around the other person's waist and held him tightly in his arms. He took a few steps back, then stood firmly.

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