"Let me recall..."

I have to say that the deterrent power of Tang Gun still has a large deterrent effect, which quickly made the fat man think. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Shuffle!"

Tang Gun didn't speak, his hands clenched on the stopwatch.

"You have a minute to think!"

"The timer begins..."

Tang Gun pressed the even button and looked at the fat man with a smile.

The fat man's face was pale, his lips trembled, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Time flies, and a minute passes.

"Bang!"

The fat man's face was distorted, he gritted his teeth in fact, and blood flowed from his gums, but what does all this have to do with Tang Gun?

Looking at the bleeding bullet holes on the fat man's calf, Tang Gun seemed to mean good: "Recall again?"

"Okay! I said..."

The fat man muttered something in a low voice, and Tang Gun slowly leaned over.

Bite!

Suddenly, the fat man's face was hideous, and a dagger stabbed out.

A pistol easily resisted the dagger, and Tang Gun smiled coldly: "Boy, you are still a little tender!"

Bang bang...

The fat man's hands and feet were pierced by Tang guns, and he wasn't even dead.

"Feel the fear of being dominated, Sao Nian!"

The tip of the revolver of the Tang gun opened all over the fat man's body, smeared it with honey and stuffed it into the flower bed that he did not want to leave here.

For better results, the fat man was fed a mute (30 hours of silence) and a zombie-modified talisman (which restricts weak enemies for 30 hours) on his forehead.

"You can enjoy it slowly...I'll see you again when I have time!"

The fat man's eyes were very frightened, but his mouth couldn't move, and his body was even stiffer, but it was a pity that he had attacked Tang Gun just now, which made Tang Gun very angry, otherwise he would not have used this kind of torture.

Temporarily camouflaged the traces around the fat man, Tang Gun easily picked the apple.

"The taste of childhood!" Tang Gun shook his head, quietly pulled into his clothes and sat on a chair in the park in thought.

It's not so much about thinking, it's better to wait for the rabbit, after all, the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light, and this situation is really impossible to prevent.

Tang Gun was depressed, but suddenly a woman selling flowers came, her clothes were shabby, she tried to raise the basket and sell some inferior flowers to Tang Gun, who was leaning on the chair.

The woman was quite attractive, but Tang Gun was very interested in it, after all, this woman called herself "old body".

In such a cold day, it is not normal to have few people, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to sell flowers in such a weather where you know that there are few people?

"I'm so sorry, I don't need to...please ask somebody else. Tang politely declined her request.

I think that at the beginning, he also sold flowers in front of the Wanjie supermarket, although he never mentioned it in the article, but the life experience of that black history is still vivid.

Therefore, no matter how bad his mood was, he could not bear to speak ill of the old woman. But my heart is already tired of crooked, is it really appropriate for you to be a killer and pretend to be an old woman? The old woman has the appearance of a young man? Don't be funny, you are a cultivator???

"Honorable sir, look at how beautiful this blue rose is, it is not common in autumn!, please buy one!" The old woman saw that Tang Gun was very good-hearted, and still pestered him and refused to go away.

As soon as Tang Gun saw the blue rose, he suddenly felt a palpitation, this terrible flower could not appear in front of him...... Tang Gun subconsciously looked at her again.

It was a thin and poor old woman, but her figure was strangely plump, maybe her actual age was not as young as her appearance, but unfortunately, the friction of the years left too deep a mark on her face.

Her long yellow hair was piled up on top of her head, her gray eyes were dull and full of sorrow, and occasionally she was disguised at a glance, her dry lips were bright and red, and the only decoration hanging on her chest was a small silver cross...

"Blue roses with a white sledgehammer?"

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At the same time, another place in the room of the secret room.

"Lord, the man you want has been brought, and everything has been done according to your wishes. A man in black knelt on the ground, and it could be seen that this person was exactly the same as the one killed by Tang Gun.

After a pause, the man in black continued: "The Grand Duke's residence has already been tampered with by us, and they won't find out. ”

"Well, it's hard work, go and rest. Putting aside the information in his hand, the young man in black said to a little woman who was a little uneasy next to him: "What's the matter... ”

"My lord, we all have so many killers, we don't have to worry about food and clothing for a few lifetimes, it's better to ......"

"Woman's kindness!" the man patiently corrected the little woman, "we are so famous, we must find someone who can bear the burden to complete my brilliant organization......

"But does that really exist? the Grand Duke of the King's royal title is like this—" The little woman pursed her lips and interrupted the man without hesitation.

"Yes, yes, but that's also the "mature duke" who is famous in Albion, and the dream lover of many big and small girls. The man explained in a serious way.

Taking advantage of her momentary speech, the man hurriedly pulled her towards the secret room, and continued to irrigate the chicken soup for the soul as he ran: "This is the most brilliant stroke in my life, I have been picking this candidate for a long time, can the baby bear to let me have regrets? Besides, maybe it is not worthy of the name, in case it is an ugly monster, I will let the wind send the person back immediately." ”

"I hope it's an ugly bastard. The little woman muttered as the man pulled her into the room.

Is it possible?

Soon, the two came to the secret room.

On the delicate three-person wide bed lay a middle-aged man in a black gentleman's suit, who seemed to have been drugged and fell asleep so groggily unconsciously.

The man slowly approached and looked, and it was really worthy of the name, this person was worthy of the romantic nickname of "mature duke". White skin, mature silhouette, thick beard, straight, slightly curled nose, chapped lips. Even when he is asleep, his body exudes a powerful aura.

The two stared at the Grand Duke for a long time before the little woman noticed the Duke's strangeness, he seemed to be awake!!

"Lord...... You say, sir, is he angry?" and the little woman asked the man beside her softly, pacing slowly.

"Well, I seem to be a little upset......," the young man in the black uniform replied with a little teasing.

Actually, it wasn't unhappy at all, but very unhappy.

"Alas......," the little woman sighed helplessly, lowering her head.

The Duke slowly opened his eyes and looked at all this coldly, wanting to be angry but unable to get angry. A short moment was enough for him to see the warmth and coldness of the world, even though it was all planned by his wife. He wanted to laugh at the world for forsaking him, for the gods forsaking him, but he found that the most tragic person in heaven and earth was himself.

Eighteen years ago, the Duke was rich because he was born, and he always felt that he deserved everything in the world, and his wife's betrayal seemed to be an unforgivable mistake, but she didn't know what it was only for.

When he returned to the starting point, when he was in control of everything again, the Grand Duke could no longer find his original spirit......

He felt so stupid, so stupid that he didn't even know what he was looking for for more than a decade. is obviously thirsty for love, but he wants to arm himself with a cold mask, and he pushes his hard-won happiness out of the door with his own hands......

In fact, the Duke is not uncommon for such stars to hold the moon, and he does not disdain to entertain those who are sloppy and patting......

He only hopes that the innocent wife can be by his side at this moment, and he only hopes that he can spend his life in peace......

However, things are not as rosy as imagined, and this may be the biggest joke ever made by God!

"You're going to die a miserable death, old friend!" said the young man, smirking smugly, and putting his arms around the little woman to show his affection.

The Grand Duke's beard trembled, but he couldn't do anything, obviously like this!!