after tomorrow is the end

Chapter 438
"Uh uh. Hit. Kill you." Kaka Luke pulled the trigger and fired the gun straight to empty. His thigh was bright red and he couldn't move.

The cannon on Kaka Eve's arm was aimed at him, the fire on the mecha had been extinguished, and the original silver mecha was burnt black.

"Hehe. Is this the end?" Luke put down his useless hands, looked at the black muzzle of the gun, thinking about it. Seeing tomorrow again
boom!
"Request. Support request, uh. Support." A commander collapsed, and the communication microphone in his hand slipped.

"Keep on! Keep on! Reinforcement will arrive soon! Reinforcement will arrive soon!" The microphone was still giving them unrealistic hopes.
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"Hehehe..." In a house in the city, several mercenary rebels surrounded a beautiful young woman with her daughter in her arms, showing obscene smiles.

"What are you going to do?" The young woman looked at them in horror, her body was shaking and her voice was trembling.

"What are you doing? Hehehe. Let's play with the uncle! Hahaha!" A mercenary rebel stepped forward to pull her, and there were rebels like them taking advantage of the fire everywhere in the city.

In their view, the downfall of the Union Chamber of Commerce is doomed anyway, so they simply take over the rebellion and change to a new owner, the Federation, which will still be popular and hot.

"Bastard! Big villain! Let go of my mother!" With a groan, the little girl bit the rebel's forearm.

"Ahhh! You're looking for death!" He slapped the little girl hard on the head and knocked it to the ground. Kaka pulled out the pistol and pointed it at the little girl.

"No!" The mother immediately threw herself on her daughter without hesitation.

boom!A shot hit the mother's back, and the blood was like a red flower blooming, soaking the pure white dress.

"Damn! What are you doing! How did you beat him to death!" The companion next to him blamed him.

"I didn't know it would be like this, alas, what a bad luck." Not only did he not feel guilty, but he also had a disappointed expression on his face.

"Mom! Mom, wake up! Mom! Huh, huh." The little girl cried sadly, but her mother couldn't wake up no matter how much she shook her, her body gradually became cold as the blood flowed out.
"Then what about the remaining little girl?" The rebels looked at each other as they looked at the crying child hugging its mother.

"Bastard! Woooooo! Big villain! I've grown up! I will definitely seek revenge from you! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and big villain! I have grown up! , hate eyes.

"Then." Kaka. The rebels aimed their guns at this stubborn little girl in unison.

Da da da.
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Another scene.

"Old guy! Hand over the money!" Two gangsters forced an old man into a corner of the alley, with the machete in their hands on the old man's neck.

"Don't forget that I don't have money, I really don't have money. Look at me, an old man, it's good to be alive, how can I have any money?" The old man begged for mercy in a low voice, pitifully: "I beg you, please let me go."

"Don't try to fool me, pretend I don't know? Your son! He was the captain of the Snake Squad! When 101 was escorting the Science and Technology Association, he was shot down by an imperial helicopter. He got a lot of pension!" A gangster bared his teeth. , They did not start aimlessly.

"Ah? Pension? Well... that's my son's life in exchange for it! No way! This is absolutely not possible!" The old man stopped doing it as soon as he heard it. The money was his son's life in exchange for it. Flowers, I want to leave for my grandson at home.

Today he just came out to buy some meat, and went back to make some delicious food for his grandson, but in the end...

When he ran home, he was caught by these two people.

"Fart! I think you want money, old guy! Believe it or not, I'll chop you off with one knife!" Another gangster tightened his hand on the knife, and peeked out of the commotion. Such a big knife is no match for the guns of the rebels.

"Don't leave me. I beg you, please hold your hands high. My grandson is still young and needs someone to take care of me. Please let me go, please." The old man knelt down with a plop, and now There was a lot of chaos outside, and he was still worried about his grandson who was alone at home.

"Oh? Is that so?" The two gangsters looked at each other, and said with a sly smile: "In this case...is it the money that matters? Or your grandson? As long as you give us some money...hehe...we will let him go right away. about you!"

"That's right! Look, it's so chaotic outside, maybe... a rebel army has broken into your house right now!" Another gangster echoed.

"Ah? I...I'll give it! I'll give it! But you must let me go!" The old man burst into tears. He was afraid that something would happen to his grandson, so how would he explain to his dead son.

"It's almost the same! Take out your electronic card! Transfer the money to me!" A gangster roughly grabbed the old man by the collar. Everyone has an electronic card, and the gold bars are stored in this folding space. Same as backpack.

"Okay." The old man took out his electronic card, but hesitated again, because his son sacrificed his life for it.

After stabbing, the other gangster saw him dawdling, his hands turned black, and the sharp machete pressed a blood mark on the old man's neck.

"Here! Here! Here you are!" The old man felt a chill run down his spine, and immediately swiped at the gangster and transferred the money.

"Hey. Hey." The gangster greedily inquired about the balance, and the other gangster also stretched his neck to see, but how could he see it.

"Huh? Why is it so little? It's only [-]? You sent a beggar!" After checking the balance, the gangster suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and slapped him backhanded!

"Hmph!" The other gangster was even more ruthless, and directly chopped off the old man's shoulder with a knife, still threatening: "Old guy! Hand over all the money! Hand over!"

"Ahhh! I'll give it! I'll give it!" The old man swiped again and transferred all his savings. Now he can only use the money to save his life, or... if he dies, there will be no one to take care of his grandson.

"Hey...that's about the same..." The gangster looked at the skyrocketing balance and gave the accomplice next to him a wink.

"Let...let me go..." The old man clutched his injured shoulder with his right hand, his eyes dimmed, his son's pension...all gone...only left...

puff!Blood splatters!
The old man stared in disbelief, life was flowing out of his chest... There was a knife stuck there.

"You..." The old man fell to the ground after only speaking halfway, but the rest of the words can be seen from his cursed eyes...

The worst of human nature is infinitely magnified in this turbulent moment.

(End of this chapter)