Francis gently put down his own sister, his face was full of joy, both glad that his sister was not killed, and angry at Herling's cruelty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You remembered it for me, Heling, I wrote down this hatred today." His tone was extremely cold, his eyes were full of anger, and after that, he picked up his own sister and limped away, and before leaving, he glanced at Elena with complicated eyes.

The corners of Herling's mouth twitched, numbing him, who was he talking to? Isn't it clear who the losers are? Who faces the disadvantage and still doesn't know? Don't you understand the truth of becoming a king or losing a villain?

"Funny." Hering sneered, stepped forward, and quickly pulled out the dagger in the red-haired woman's chest, the dagger was 20 centimeters long, and it was pulled out of the flesh and blood.

The red-haired woman let out an extremely miserable howl, the blood on her chest suddenly gushed out, the wound was close to the heart, if she didn't pull out the dagger, she could go back to first aid, but now that she was pulled out by Hering, it was strange that she didn't die!

The woman collapsed in an instant, entering a state of checkmate free, and Francis was dumbfounded when she saw it, "Bastard, didn't I tell you not to kill my sister?" Are you looking for death! ”

Francis was very angry, but he didn't care about entanglement with Herring, but hugged his sister's heartache and sobbed, "Sister, sister, don't scare me...... Woo......" He cried bitterly, and the red-haired woman convulsed in his arms.

"Little ...... Son, your mouth...... Can you not stink so much, now that we are all going to be killed, you won't be softer....." The red-haired woman looked at her brother in front of her sadly, she stretched out her arm and stroked Francis, very reluctant, but she knew that she was about to die.

At the end of her sentence, the red-haired woman broke down, and before leaving, it was the only thing she said to Francis.

Francis hugged his head and cried, as if he was going crazy, raised the submachine gun in his hand and was about to shoot at Herring, "Herling, you bastard, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" ”

Herring frowned, his right leg was raised one hundred and eighty degrees, and in an instant, Francis snorted, the submachine gun was knocked to the ground, and he also collapsed to the ground due to the strong force.

"If you are paralyzed, your mouth will not be able to accumulate some virtue." Heling was really angry this time, and suddenly rushed out of an inexplicable woman, and if she didn't agree with her, she would do it, or kill her, and kill Heling every time she attacked, which was already excessive.

What's more, because Francis he has let go, but the bastard still scolds himself, and even says that he has written down this hatred.

What is this not brain-dead? He Ling was speechless for a while, paralyzed, not doing it is to give you face, seeing that everyone is usually comrades-in-arms, leave a way to live, but you are good, you know that you can't beat me, and you want to threaten me violently.

The last thing Herring fears is a threat, and what he hates the most is also a threat.

"Not only did you call your sister to kill me, but you kept scolding me, but if it was you, could you bear it?" Herring said lightly, he looked at Francis, the young man at this time had a runny nose, a look of pain and embarrassment, obviously unwilling to accept the fact that his sister was killed.

Francis glared at Herring with a very cruel gaze, his teeth clattering, as if he were dealing with a great enemy.

"Now that your sister is dead, you are very sad, but if I am killed, you will be happy, right? Kindness? The hand is yours, and Elena is yours, so would you be happy? This was Herring's heart, and if his sister had killed him, he would not have blinked at all, and would have even been very happy to have his hand and Elena.

However, the result is not like this, Hering is not a coward, he is not ruthless, but when others are ruthless, he will also kill the other party mercilessly.

"If you want to find someone to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed in advance, this is my word to you." With that, Herring punched Francis in the head, causing him to faint with such force.

Herring crouched down, groping for something on him, and he took out the three cards from his hand and put them in his pocket, and the submachine gun, he threw it to Elena.

From beginning to end, Elena was not in the slightest, she knew that Herring would not let Francis and them go, after all, if a person wants to kill you without the slightest reason, you will not spare them.

Continued to grope around his body for a while, except for a few packets of high-quality compressed food, Herring didn't find anything, "Forget it, let's go." ”

Herring stood up and kicked Francis, even if Francis didn't kill him at this time, he was not far from death, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and his life level was not so outstanding, not to mention that the food and cards on his body were taken away, and continuing here could only be a dead end.

Unless he really has the ability to snatch three hands from someone else's hands and survive with tenacity, the odds are slim to none.

"You're really not going to kill him?" Elena asked, placing her right hand on Herling's shoulder.

"Huh?" A hint of surprise flashed in Herling's eyes, and he said, "Then listen to you." ”

With that, Herring turned, drew his dagger, and stabbed Francis in the chest without mercy, piercing the heart, and this time, he would die.

"Let's go." He Ling said lightly, his eyes were complicated and he looked at the three of them who were in a coma.

"Leave them behind?" Yelena's voice was cold, without emotion, and asked.

"Hey." Hering sighed helplessly, although he also wanted to spend the sadness with the team, but now it seems that these three guys really have no effect except for making trouble for themselves, and the only role is that a few people just helped Hering block a lot of damage.

"Where am I...... Hu Xiaopang's weak voice came, and He Ling hurriedly squatted down and said, "You were injured just now, and you only woke up now." ”

"Oh." Hu Xiaopang snorted and touched his blood-covered head, now the blood has automatically stopped, so there is no big problem.

Before Hu Xiaopang could say a word, Li Wenjie and Zhang Xiaofan on the side also came over, they supported their heavy bodies and sat up.

"How do you feel?" He Ling asked lightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that you're not dead." Li Wenjie muttered, he looked around and saw that the streets were full of corpses and blood, which suddenly made him nauseous, and he bent down and vomited.

"Herring...... These are all you killed? Hu Xiaopang asked with an incredulous expression, there were dozens of corpses around, and it was really not easy to kill these people with his bare hands.

"No, I've done it with Yelena, otherwise we'd all go to hell." Herring shook his head and handed the three men food and water to drink, allowing them to rest in place for a while.

"This ...... This ......" Suddenly, Hu Xiaopang began to stutter as if he had seen something amazing.

"What's wrong?" Herring frowned and asked.

"Phosph...... Francis...... Killed? How could there be Francis here?! Hu Xiaopang opened his mouth wide, obviously greatly frightened, "He, how could he be here?" ”

"It's nothing, anyway, he's not a good person, don't ask too much." He Ling said with a gloomy face, seeing his reaction, Hu Xiaopang didn't ask anymore.

However, the scene in front of them still scared the three of them a little unbearable.