my husband is a killer

Chapter 61 The Second Batch of Killers 5
Ji Akong didn't know what happened yet, but looking at the man who walked upstairs indifferently and resolutely, and then at the woman kneeling on the ground, with one hand wrapped in gauze and the other hand covering her mouth and crying tears, she was furious. Jumping up, he opened his mouth and shouted:
"Stinky boy, why are you losing your temper! Is this how you behave when your wife is hurt? Why are you angry at her even if you don't even look at her? You, you heartless guy, I knew you were this kind of person , I, Ji Akong, will definitely not save you..."

The door upstairs was closed heavily, blocking everything out, crying, cursing, and the world that didn't belong to him!
The two dead men were still lying upright in the room. In the cold air, the smell of blood was strong and pungent. This was the place where he should stay - bloody forever, never tireless running and killing, always wrapped around his body. Cold and dark.

He clearly knew that it was impossible to grasp something, but he caused such harm because of his greed and nostalgia for a while. Only he himself knew, what was the reason for that anger?
He sat on the edge of the bed and pressed his chest. After the pain passed, he leaned over, took out the phone in the drawer, pressed the key, and dialed the very familiar number.

After waiting, a deep voice sounded:

"It's me, T."

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As soon as he put down the phone, the door was kicked open. The angry old man put on a posture and was about to curse when he suddenly saw the two dead men in the room, he was so startled that he couldn't speak.

Explaining the current situation in a few words, he handed a VISA card to the old man:

"The second batch of killers will come soon, and you can't live here, the money in the card is enough—"

"Are you really leaving now?" The doctor who has always loved money like his life did not reach out to pick it up, and interrupted him, "How can you bear running around like this, and you have a woman with you?" His eyes flashed, and suddenly Understand, "Her hand was injured by these people, what if, what if you meet these people again?"

At first he didn't want to say anything more, but the old man's earnest and eager look that he had never seen before surprised him slightly, and he couldn't help saying:

"Someone will come to help you right away. Don't worry, I... won't let her get hurt again!"

The last sentence was uttered in a low voice, almost inaudible, but the speaker had a resolute look on his face.

(End of this chapter)