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Chapter 94 A Bloodthirsty Man (4)

Destroyed what he loved...

Then they don't have to be alive.

That gentle gaze instantly turned a ruthless light, like a demon reappearing.

It's just that there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth!

"Brother Ze... Please spare me..." The man knelt down, almost incontinent in shock.

As if struggling for the last time, he was lying on the ground, but the other hand was quietly touching his chest...

When he wanted to raise his head suddenly, took out the gun in his chest, and was about to point at Xiao Enze to give him a fatal blow, he died!

As thin as a mosquito's gunshot.

Apparently the distance was a bit far, but it hit the target accurately.

Xiao Enze didn't shoot!
It wasn't really him who fired the shot...but, he knew who fired it.Looking at a certain place in the distance, there is only a mysterious slender figure like a ghost, and the long and shattered hair is flying.Involuntarily, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, that perverted man who lingers...

Soon, Xiao Enze looked back.

When I looked at Mo Qier again, I found that the woman had already fainted from fright...

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The memorial service in the main hall officially started early.

Su Ying walked in slowly, because of her plain attire, it was obvious that she was here to mourn.

No one would stop a woman.

This venue is very large and can accommodate nearly ten thousand people.

Solemn and solemn.

Playing dirge.

Several portraits were placed in the middle, the top one, the largest one, was Xiao Enze, that dangerous man with gentle appearance but bloodthirsty personality.There are countless wreaths and elegiac couplets piled up around, which also shows how many people came.

At this time, those prominent figures seemed to have finished their incense, and all of them sat in the front row seats with "painful" faces.Most of the rest of the seats were also filled.

On the black carpet in the middle.

There is still a long line of people, each holding incense in their hands, with a heavy heart, and some people are offering incense to the "portrait" and bowing deeply.Then express comfort to the family members, those family members are usually the family members of the dead subordinates, and Xiao Enze didn't have any relatives present.

(End of this chapter)