Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Inside the huge black goo, Shan and Bei curled up on the ground and struggled continuously.

But the viscous body was like a tarsal maggot, no matter how much Shan and Bei struggled, it was just constantly being compressed.

In those horrified sights, the black viscous body was continuously compressed from the size of a person to the size of half a person, and then became the size of a wax gourd.

The surface of the viscous body was peaceful, which showed that Shan and Bei were powerless to struggle, and maybe they had already embarked on the road to Huangquan at this moment.

In an instant, the black viscous body was compressed from the size of a winter melon to the size of an apple, and finally to the size of a sesame seed.

Where Shan and Bei had curled up and struggled, now there was only a patch of bright red blood left.

Rao is that the people in Lehe Plaza are all knowledgeable people, and when they saw this horrific scene, they felt chills in their hearts.

Lie Baiquan and Yi Liduo stopped fighting when Shan Xinmeng experienced a strange change. When they saw their president die so tragically, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

In Lehe Square, the silence was a little too much, only the sound of air-conditioning was heard.

Millions of people are stunned at this moment.

"father……"

In this oppressive square, a mournful voice seemed a bit abrupt.

Everyone followed the sound, but saw Shan Xinmeng in the transparent black mask, staring at her bloody eyes and didn't know what she was looking at.

There is deep resentment and incomprehension in those eyes...

Her hands kept peeling off the mask, making her look decades older.

"father……"

Powerlessly collapsed on the ground, Shan Xinmeng opened her cherry lips and yelled loudly and mournfully.

"Liar, liar..."

Tears flowed from Shan Xinmeng's eyes, but the color of those tears was actually scarlet.

Under the rendering of tears, it didn't take long for Shan Xinmeng's entire face to be stained red by the bloody tears.

Shan Xinmeng suddenly turned her head to face the position of the Xinxue Mercenary Group, "Why did you lie to me? Why? Ah..."

These miserable voices moved those who heard them, and the dark leader who was standing in the blood-loving mercenary group suddenly took a step forward.

He swept his body, but saw that there was only a black afterimage left where he was originally.

In an instant, the leader of darkness came in front of Shan Xinmeng.

"You are stupid..."

There was a cold snort in the cloak, and a hoarse voice came out from the cloak, "The matter has come to an end, I might as well tell you. To open the eyes of the devil, someone must willingly donate a pair of eyes..."

The nails of Shan Xinmeng's ten fingers were all broken when she lay on the mask, and blood flowed out from the flesh of her broken nails.

At this moment, her hands were supporting the ground, and the ground was stained red by the blood flowing from her fingertips.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and Shan Xinmeng raised her head and laughed a few times, "Thinking that I, Shan Xinmeng, was smart all my life but was confused for a while...you...you are so ruthless."

Lying powerlessly on the ground, Shan Xinmeng closed her terrifying eyes.

She suddenly jumped up, "Father... I killed you... I..."

With her terrifying eyes tightly closed, Shan Xinmeng yelled hysterically.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes. Facing the dark leader, Shan Xinmeng smiled miserably, "You are so poisonous... Even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go, absolutely not..."

Accompanied by the sound of laughter and those piercing words of hatred, Shan Xinmeng's body fell to the ground fiercely.