Chapter Seventy-Three: The Hardest Blow
Cang Mo was a little speechless, his mouth opened, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and he couldn't help but tremble. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
101 is really smart, as long as he makes a move, he will make Cang Mo irrational and the six gods have no master.
"Mullin? You... Don't you want to be a police officer? ”
Cang Mulin smiled indifferently, without any sense of guilt. "A teenager's dream is changing at any time, and with 101 I can get everything I want, so why not?"
Cang Mo was speechless, in this game, he lost a mess, not even losing.
He was trampled under the feet of the person he trusted the most, the person he wanted to protect the most, and the desert was already OUT in this game, but without him, the game would not be able to continue, like 101, a person who committed a crime for the sake of committing a crime, of course, would torture him fiercely in his will, for example, using his own brother to give him the hardest blow.
"It seems that Aldrich is right with you, if you are in the company of wicked people, you will eventually become wicked people. Oh! It doesn't seem to say that, he seems to be saying that if you are in the company of a madman, sooner or later you will become a madman. Cang Mulin's hand had an extra pistol at some point, and Cang Mulin turned it flexibly in his hand, so unfamiliar.
But immediately, the gun was already pressed against the top of the desert's head.
"Mullin? Are you going to kill me? The desert's voice trembled, but not because of fear, but because of accident, with disappointment in it, and maybe a little... Despair.
But also, it must feel uncomfortable to be held to the head by my own brother, who has always loved him the most.
Cang Mulin put away his gun, walked into the desert, and whispered in his left ear: "Brother, you are my own brother, how can I kill you?"
Cang Mo was stunned for a moment, then pushed Cang Mulin away, and said with some disappointment: "You are not my brother. It's a pity that just as he was talking, the tears of the desert came. He completely ignored the fact that there were 101s and Daltons around him, and he only knew that he was very sad and sad now, and the feeling of heartache could not be expressed in words.
was crying, Cang Mo hugged Cang Mulin in front of him again, and after hugging him, he cried even more.
Cang Mulin didn't push him away, but he didn't keep him either, he wasn't reluctant, and he wasn't very happy.
After a few more minutes, Cang Mulin suddenly spoke extremely flatly, and only said one sentence: "Can you stop holding me, I can't stand it, you said it, I'm not your brother anymore, what is it if you hold me like this." ”
Cang Mo let go of the arm holding Cang Mulin, his eyes were full of astonishment, he couldn't speak, but it seemed that Cang Mulin had just appeared and Cang Mo had been speechless.
"Alright." Cang Mulin seriously sorted out the wrinkles on his coat that Cang Mo had just hugged him, and then waved his hand at Dalton. "Dalton, send him back, he can't die, can he? I want him to go back and tell the police everything about it, otherwise, there will be no fun, right? ”
"Play?" Cang Mo repeated the words that made his heart ache. "Mullin, I was thinking of doing my best to protect you, but I didn't expect it. I trust you and love you, that's why I gave you all the weapons in my hands, and you actually used them to give me a shot. ”
Cang Mo originally wanted to say, do you know how much your heart hurts me like this? But Cang Mo didn't say that, because he felt that it was too hypocritical, and he felt that Cang Mulin no longer regarded him as a brother, and it was also boring to say that he was heartbroken.