Chapter 283: The Eve of the Killing
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Knowing the truth, Murong Qian clenched her fists and clenched her silver teeth.
She had actually been prepared for a long time, because when No. 52 rescued her, he had told her that the people who wanted to kill them were actually people from the royal family.
Because of this, she was spared in the first place, and she did not go to the royal family for help.
And now, within the White Tiger Country, there are few people who know that she is still alive.
"Now you know what you want to know. Where Yin Hong is, shouldn't you tell me too?"
Xiong Dezhu ignored Murong Qian's emotions and urged.
However, in the face of his urging, Murong Qian smiled, and then said something that made Xiong Dezhu's spine chill: "He is here." If nothing else, you'll see him tonight. ”
"You...... You're kidding, aren't you?"
It's a shame that Xiong Dezhu is a man with a big waist and a round waist, but he was scared into a quail.
She looks like a girl who may be raped at any time.
"Is it necessary for me to play such a joke with you? Have you not noticed that there have been fewer and fewer people coming to the city of fire worship lately?
Murong Qian smiled coldly, her tone full of sarcasm.
This is indeed a very ironic thing, because as a city of killers, the city of fire worship is indeed often missing.
For a long time, people here have become accustomed to it.
Even ordinary people, once they find out that their family members are missing, they will never go out to search.
Because here, missing is actually equal to death!
However, even so, after thinking about it carefully, Xiong Dezhu did find that there seemed to be a lot less people in the city recently.
- Especially the Bloodkill Organization!
"This ...... Did he do it? What did he want to do?"
Xiong Dezhu swallowed his saliva nervously and hurriedly asked.
"Of course, it's a game of life and death. Didn't you always want to play with him? Find him, kill him, and you will get out of this city alive. If you can't, write your last words on that piece of paper! Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. ”
The boy smiled.
There was schadenfreude in his tone.
He hated the Bloodkill Organization because without it, his father wouldn't have been a killer, and if he hadn't been a killer, he wouldn't have taken on the task of killing Xiaoqian and wouldn't have been killed by Fifty-Two.
Although this logic is very selfish and unreasonable, isn't that what people are?
In the case that he can't deny his beloved father, he can only deny the bloody organization behind his father.
"Game, is it the kind of beast tide in Poplar City a few days ago?"
Suddenly remembering the news from Hu Yangcheng a few days ago, Xiong Dezhu's face instantly turned pale.
"What's the matter? Are you not very confident in the Blood Killing Organization? I heard that recently you have been stationed in each of your rudders, especially Hu Yangcheng, which has gathered more than 30 gold medals and a golden pill. If you want to come to this Fire Worship City's defensive strength, it shouldn't be bad, right?"
The boy continued to sarcastically.
"Do you have any more specific information? For example, how many monsters will Yin Hong send this time, and what strength are those monsters? I heard that in the last attack on Huyang City, Yin Hong lost a lot of pets. This time he comes to Worship Fire City, will his pets be reduced a lot?"
Xiong Dezhu completely lost his temper and asked nervously.
This conjecture of his is also the conjecture of many people in the Blood Killing Organization.
They all felt that after the battle of Huyang City, Yin Hong should have suffered heavy losses, and it was absolutely impossible for him to make a comeback in the short term.
"If you don't have an answer in your heart, you won't believe what I say. If you have the answer in your heart, I will say it in vain. Uncle Xiong, for the sake of how much you have taken care of me after my father's death, I will give you a suggestion. Let's go! The bloody killing organization is over! None of you can afford to play the game that Yin Hong wants to play! Because if he loses, it's a big deal to be incognito, and if you lose, you will die!"
The boy finally put away his smile and shook his head slowly.
He didn't have a bad sense of Xiong Dezhu, because when his father died at the hands of No. 52, it was the fat uncle in front of him who took him in and gave him a full meal.
If it hadn't been for that, he would have starved to death on the streets by now.
So, in order to repay the guy, he decided to give him a chance to live.
As for whether he believes him or not, whether he can seize this last opportunity or not, it is none of his business.
Xiong Dezhu is an adult, and since he is an adult, he should be responsible for his actions and decisions.
"Let's go! In order not to see Yin Hong, we had better get out of the city early. Not...... Sister Lan'er, if you want to see him, you can stay here. He has a miracle medicine for the recombination of severed limbs, and you can ask him for it. What this guy is most afraid of is tears, as long as you pretend to be pitiful, he will not be able to stand it, and he will agree to any conditions. ”
After mentioning Xiong Dezhu, the boy beckoned everyone and prepared to leave.
However, when he saw the dark shadow behind him, he couldn't help but show a hint of hesitation.
He really hoped that this "Sister Lan'er" would always follow them and protect them, but after all, she had a broken arm, and if she was not cured, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
Therefore, if he could, he very much hoped that "Sister Lan'er" could get one or two bottles of magic medicine from Yin Hong and reshape his complete body.
"Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to seek revenge on him, and why did you come to the door and suddenly want to leave?"
"Sister Lan'er" was obviously a little moved, and then asked a little strangely.
"It's not time yet. If we find him at this time, not only will we not be able to beat him, but we will also owe him another life. Revealing his news to the Blood Killing Organization is already a charge of interest. So, let him live a few more years. As for you, sister, stay and wait for him! By the way, help me tell him that as long as there is wind, I can smell him, and he will never escape from my palm! And the life of Grandpa No. 52, he will pay it back after all!"
Murong Qian shook her head with a complicated gaze, and then said slowly.
For Yin Hong, her senses were extremely complex.
On the one hand, she was grateful for Yin Hong's rescue, but on the other hand, she really saw Yin Hong kill No. 52 with her own eyes.
She can't let go of this kindness and hatred, let alone let go.
Therefore, she wanted revenge, but when she came to the door, she hesitated and retreated.
"What do you think he's going to think when he hears that?"
"Sister Lan'er" opened her mouth with a strange gaze.
She had already learned about the grievances between these two children and Yin Hong.
This incident made her feel very strange, because she could not feel the hatred of these two children, nor could she feel their murderous intentions.
In her opinion, their feelings for Yin Hong are not so much hatred as a kind of bond.
It's like a self-inflicted child, afraid of being snubbed and forgotten by his father.
"He's supposed to laugh at us. Then he pretended to be a very stinky fart and said, "Hmph! Neither of them has any hair! The next time I see them, I'm going to pinch them to death like bed bugs.'"
Xiao Qian was asked, and the boy learned Yin Hong's tone with a hippie smile.
"Hehe! You've learned like that. But I think he'll say a 'fuck more'. No matter how high that guy's cultivation is and how famous he is, he will never be able to change his face as a small person in the market. Root...... The first time I met him, he looked like he was very tired. It's ridiculous that I didn't realize his terrible ...... at the time."
"Sister Lan'er" chuckled lightly and said, looking at the sky from afar: "You are right. It's time for me to meet him. Even if it's not for the miracle medicine, I should say thank you to him. But stay too. Especially Xiaoqian. Many things are not suitable for pressing in the bottom of your heart. Ask Yin Hong why he killed No. 52 in the first place. He will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. Believe me, sometimes killings aren't all wrong. 166 Reading Network