Shekol, before coming, Quan Mo already had a faint bad premonition, and the other party seemed to be a powerful force that was coming towards him.

Into the mountains.

Everything was as he expected, and as soon as he entered the mountain, a shootout broke out.

He had ordered someone to understand the terrain on the mountain, but the other party was the same, or even more familiar, of course, this trap was set by the other party.

His people, one by one, died.

Blood flowed from mountain range to mountain, like a river of convergence, deep in color.

These are all men who gave their lives to him, and they really lost their lives because of him......

No one understood how he felt at that moment.

One by one they died because of him.

And he's alive.

He and the last members of Group Z hid in a hidden place and waited for dawn, when a clear and pleasant voice sounded outside, which was the original dubbing clip of An Ge.

He'd heard it on a loop tens of thousands of times, and his ears were calloused.

At this moment, his heart still throbbed, even if there were gunshots ringing in his ears at the same time, and the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood.

An Ge's voice at this moment was amplified through the mountains.

The other party was telling him that he could lead him here to cast a net, and he could also kill An Ge who was far away in China at any time.

"You stay here."

He barely hesitated, and two minutes after An Ge's voice sounded, he stood up and rechecked the gun in his hand.

"Young master, together."

The members of Group Z swore allegiance to the death, and without asking for any reason, they stood up and rushed out.

Swear allegiance.

They were all dead, too.

The people he had cultivated with his own hands were dead.

The carnage ended sooner than he had imagined, and it seemed that the other party could easily kill everyone around him...... If it weren't for his deployment being leaked, it would be every one of his subordinates who had been studied by the other party.

The gun in his hand was out of bullets, waiting for the omen of death.

The other party was a group of Westerners, who did not fire a gun, but only forced him to the edge of a cliff.

The moon is as cool as water.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, covered in blood, and could not tell whether it was his men or his own.

"What about your master? Kill me at such a cost, and don't you come to see the last killing poke? Enjoy his victory? He smiled and smiled, very calm.

As he spoke, his soul was taken away by the sound of an song resounding in the mountains.

"The master said that you are a respectable opponent, and asked us not to kill you directly." The Westerner at the head was a silver-haired man, took out a photo from his body and threw it on the ground in front of Quan Mo, "If you don't want her to die, you should know what to do." ”

The photo on the ground is the picture of Ange.

A photo of An Ge watering in the flower room, the time is this morning......

In the photo, she watered carefully and carefully, but unfortunately, there was no smile, he wanted to see her smile in this second.

How?

Of course he knew, and he didn't hesitate.

It was a doomed loss.

Whether the other party is trustworthy or not, she lives; If she doesn't keep her word, Huangquan will fall, and he will wait for her for another three or ten years......

It's that he's useless, he thinks he's strong enough, but in the end, he still can't protect her, and even he himself has been calculated.

He's useless, he's so useless.

He stepped back step by step, and the stones rolled down the cliff.

"The master has another word to tell you." The silver-haired man said in fluent English, "Quan Mo, if you lose in this life, you will lose because you are affectionate and soft-hearted, and you are bound everywhere, a person like you is destined to not be a big thing." ”

Sentimental.

Softhearted.

He thought he finally understood who wanted him to die.

It's ironic.

He didn't come to his senses until he died.

Taking off the ring and resting it on the ground, Quan Mo fell back without any hesitation......

Ango.

In the next life, he will no longer be tied, and he is willing to be one for her and lose all the people in the world.

-- Confession ends --

Love you for a moment, keep you for three years.

And then use my blood for your smile for the rest of your life.

-- Lower part starts --