Chapter 1832 The Cold God of Death

After the gunshots, terrified screams came one after another.

The prisoners squatting on the ground were trembling with fear, and many women cried loudly, but Lin Keting stared at the handsome and domineering figure in a daze, her heart was trembling. Perhaps she couldn't help but stand up slowly.

The still alive cockroach looked at the unreasonable person outside, and was deeply shocked, and his mouth was slightly opened.

As a Dark King warrior, he has never seen any kind of expert among special forces, but he has never seen such a master.

He thought it was an illusion or hallucination.

I suspect that this is not reality, that is watching a movie, because such actions, such gods and humans should only be included in the movie, and it is impossible for such people and such things to exist in reality.

Looking at the remaining bandits, there were no exceptions to stand, and the dead were dead and wounded. It can be said that in this operation, more than 30 bandits were wiped out.

"Ah..." The leading sister Karin covered her hand and screamed.

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"Click, crack, crack..."

Amid the shocked and terrified eyes of people, footsteps sounded, and the tall figure as tall as a mountain walked in.

He didn't say a word, like a cold god of death, walking step by step to screaming Karin.

Karin raised her head, stared at the devilish man, temporarily stopped screaming, and asked in horror: "Who are you?"

The only answer to her was the cold gun.

"No, no..." Karin was also afraid of death, especially when facing this god of death.

"Put down the gun." Suddenly, a woman's shout sounded, and a beautiful figure flashed out in the darkness, and the cold muzzle pointed at the figure's left head.

Ye Bingqing was the person who reacted the most quickly just now. Because of the angle problem, she flashed into the darkness and hid it. She would seize the opportunity and burst into pieces, thinking that she was sure to win, but she was too naive.

The iron hand suddenly poked out. Before she could pull the trigger, the iron hand grabbed her wrist holding the gun, and with a "click" sound, the joints fell off.

That speed and force made Ye Bingqing realize what despair is.

"Ah..." Ye Bingqing instinctively let out a shrill scream. The severe pain from her hands made cold sweats surge on her face and forehead.

Before her screams fell, the cold muzzle hit her forehead instead. The speed was so fast that she suspected that she was not facing a person, but a ghost.

"No..." Feeling the coldness of the gun, Ye Bingqing's heart trembled violently, and his heart was filled with coldness of despair: "Is it over like this?"

However, something strange happened suddenly.

"Death"'s cold eyes stared at her face in the dim light. Her eyes suddenly moved, her pupils were shrinking, and she was stunned.

He seemed to know Ye Bingqing, and he slowly lowered his cold muzzle.

In the short moment of his fālèng, Karin, who was covering her hands and screaming in pain on the ground, seized the opportunity, and the intact left hand secretly pulled out a spare blocking gun from her body. At the moment when the mysterious man put down the gun, she burst out with a sharp shout: "Go to die, bastard!"

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, and a cloud of blood fog burst out.

Karin only lifted the gun in her hand, and before she could even aim at the man, a blood hole had been punched in her chest.

The speed of the gun was not as fast as the other person.

The gun of the god of death was facing her, and the blue smoke from the gun had not yet dissipated.

The difference in strength between the two is too big.

"You, you..., no, not a human.... Are you... a ghost..., a ghost?..."

Karin wriggled her throat with difficulty, making a slight intermittent sound from her mouth.

"Sister, don't..." Ye Bingqing screamed and cried.

"Bang bang." Two more gunshots were heard, and the cold god of death shot out hot bullets from the cold muzzle. The blood mist burst out again, and the blood stained the raincoat he was wearing red.

"Is this time really over?" The moment he fell down, all kinds of memories of the past flashed through Karin's mind.

Once upon a time, she also had the opportunity to be a good girl.

I studied hard since I was a child, and took the candidates to a university and became urban white-collar workers. Then I found a good man to marry and have children and enjoy family life.

This is also the path her parents expect her to take.

However, she felt that such a life was meaningless and she wanted to take an unusual path, so she embarked on the journey of rebellion of a girl.

At a young age, I learned to smoke and drink, fight, dye my hair and tattoos, and got involved in society. I hang out with those gangsters in society. I learned to change my boyfriend as if I were changing clothes.

She thinks this is the real life.

Of course, she also paid a price for such a life. She went to the police station and counted her hands, and she was injured in a fight and went to the hospital. She also counted her hands, and she had to count her abortions. She finally became a woman with infertility.

But she didn't care, and continued to be casual and mixed up, and became more and more powerful as she became the eldest sister.

However, this path was angering my parents. Their parents were "fucked" and went from expectation to disappointment, and finally to despair. When her mother had a last abortion, she was announced by the doctor that she could no longer be a normal woman.

The father was furious and vowed not to recognize her daughter again.

She doesn't feel wrong if she never repents. Is it wrong for her to choose the life she wants?

So he ran away from home in anger and cut off contact with his family. He spent several years outside, and from home to Southeast Asia abroad, he became a more powerful elder sister.

In order to become the head of this elder sister, she actively acted, murdered and set fire, did everything she wanted, was cruel and ruthless. Regardless of the elderly and children, she was just a simple life in her eyes, and there was no big difference.

However, when she met Ye Bingqing, she flashed out the brilliance of human "sex" hidden deep in her heart.

Ye Bingqing looked very much like a good sister she used to be. In order to cover her up in a battle, she was caught by a group of men and died alive.

In the end, although she avenged her good sister, she would never come back. It was the first time she cried loudly since she became the eldest sister, and she cried the most sadly.

She thought she was numb to human life and death, but she didn't expect that there was still a little human "sexual" emotion.

It is precisely because of this that she fell in love with Ye Bingqing at first sight, and the two quickly became sworn sisters and became real good sisters.

But today, she has to say goodbye to her good sister again.

It’s just that last time it was someone else’s farewell forever, and this time it was her own farewell forever.

She always has to pay it back when she comes out. Her hands are covered with blood and sin, and she carries countless lives. Just now, she "shoots" and kills a soldier with her own hands.

These sins could not be compensated even if she died ten thousand times.

Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to die ten thousand times. A person's life is only once, and once he dies, he will never die.

"Is it gone like that? But I am still young, less than thirty years old?"

"What kind of life would it be if I hadn't taken this path? Be with my parents, with my children and husband, a family, a warm family..."

Suddenly, she missed her parents and homesickness.
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