Husband,Please Be Gentle

King char's death was not unjust. He also remembered what kind of big explosion he had experienced before he came to this stage.

It's true that Cornelia didn't lie to him.

All the memory fragments in his mind have been put together now. Huangfu Quan is lying here, gasping, shaking uncontrollably.

He only remembered that he had done the death of King char. Cornelia could take care of her brother for nine months after he killed him.

On this alone, he could not doubt Cornelia's feelings for him.

My heart hurts.

He still can't like Cornelia. He has a fatal intuition that if he falls in love with Cornelia, he will be sorry for another woman. He can't do it.

For Cornelia, huangpuquan can only give her a feeling of guilt at most, but it will gradually fade away with the years.

Huangpuquan didn't know how long he had been in remission when he was lying on the mountain. In a word, when he finally woke up and looked up, it was already dark. Then he found that he had fallen asleep.

The people at the bottom lit a bonfire, hugged the woman, and ate and drank. Tom himself brought wine, and his men were drinking and eating meat.

The smell of wine and meat floated up from afar, and huangpuquan was a little hungry. Fortunately, he had dry food with him. No matter how hard he was, he could eat it. Eating dry food was nothing to him.

He took two mouthfuls, could not eat, reluctantly added some physical strength, and left the ambush as far as possible without being found by these people.

Because Tom had many people and huangpuquan had no weapons of his own, he did not dare to appear in front of these people in a short time. We can only retreat into the mountains as far as possible, hide and wait for the opportunity.

If you want to grab weapons, you can only wait until the dead of night. Maybe Tom will leave someone on guard, which is very likely difficult. He has to break into Tom's territory with his bare hands, and get into these people to get what he wants.

Huangpuquan has already calculated the number of guns and ammunition, but more importantly, he has something with high lethal power, such as grenades and grenades, if Tom has these things on board.

Because he had just discovered Cornelia's death, Tom still didn't come out of his heart. He was depressed, drunk and drunk.

The two men carried Tom back to the cabin to rest, leaving the rest to bleeri.

Someone asked, "what do you want these women to do, Valerie?"

If you keep it, you can really enjoy it, but you have to feed it! They have to eat if they exist. Now it doesn't matter if they are on the island. There are plenty of food to eat, but once the ship sets sail and leaves here, there will be too much food to be wasted.

Polly thought for a while and said decisively, "keep it. At least when you are on the island, you can play. But when you go, you should take it all away. You can't stay on the island. Sometimes you can't underestimate the potential of women."

There is also an Isaiah Patriarch on the island. He is not afraid of himself, but if someone blows wind in his ear, it will not be fun.

His subordinates still don't understand: "waste food with a group of women?"

Boris grinned cruelly.

"Don't you understand? These women are our food. "

When he said this, there was a gust of overcast wind and a white face, which looked very strange in the night. There were only two black holes left in his eyes, dark as if he wanted to eat people.

His hands trembled and trembled and asked: "so, do you mean to kill these women and eat meat when they are out of ammunition and food?"

"What else?"

It's cruel enough.

In fact, my subordinates all feel that the most cruel one in the mercenary army is not Tom, the eldest, but bleeri, the military adviser beside him. He is the real sharp knife, and Tom is just a man with a knife.

Maybe Tom can't do such a cruel thing himself.

He left two people to watch, and the rest rested, either in the tent or back in the cabin.

Soon the beach quieted down.

Huangpuquan has been hiding in the mountains to conserve his energy, force himself to sleep and keep his spirit. There will be a tough battle at night, and he must keep his spirit.

Best to take Tom's boat and leave the island.

This idea surprised huangpuquan himself.

If it works, he doesn't even have to fight Tom's men head on and just take the boat away.

But obviously, he can't.

No one helped to attract Tom's attention. Once he started the boat's motor, he would wake them up.

Moreover, he noticed that the skinny boy with Tom was the real problem.

These people were killed by the little skinny man. I don't know how many of the original people on this island are still alive.Huangpuquan did not intend to save those women, because there was no need at all. Now he would not find such a thing to increase the burden for himself. He would simplify everything.

As night falls, everything becomes very quiet in the middle of the moon. On such a night, a little sound will be magnified infinitely.

Huangpuquan must be very careful.

He remembered that there were some things that could be used in the patriarch's home, such as knives. Huangpuquan was not in a hurry to go to Tom's beach, but directly went back to the patriarch's home.

Huangfu Quan was very careful and didn't dare to make a sound. He didn't know if there would be any living people here. If Tom's people were lying in ambush here, it would be no fun. It would disturb those guys. Maybe he would die.

All in all, it's a lot of trouble.

The chief Isaiah was lying alone on the floor of the living room, sobbing in a low voice.

He had no more tears. Since bleeri left, he has been lying here alone, crying until his tears are dry. He can be the patriarch purely because of his charisma. In fact, Isaiah is a man with no decisive power.

Dare not go out to see their own people's tragedy, Isaiah can only hide here, intend to make it through the night.

Huangpuquan was close to the yard, and he heard a small voice from a distance. He stopped, leaned his back against the wall and identified it carefully.

Isaiah cried all afternoon. His voice was hoarse. Huangpuquan couldn't recognize whose voice it was. He picked up the stick carefully and rubbed it in slowly.

Isaiah probably saw the shadow on the ground. He was surprised and jumped up. Huangpuquan deliberately let him see it. When he moved, he wanted to knock the stick down.

As a result, at the last moment, Isaiah recognized the appearance of huangpuquan and exclaimed, "you are a Quan!"

Huangpuquan's stick stopped a centimeter above Isaiah's head. He had good control, otherwise he would not stop here.

"Patriarch?" Huangpuquan also recognized the patriarch. Unexpectedly, the patriarch was not dead.

He threw the stick and helped Isaiah up. Isaiah, fearing that borari would return, opened the entrance of a cellar with imperial power, and they hid in.

In fact, it's a dead end here. It was originally used to hide temporarily, so it's a bit desperate to hide in it.

However, the equipment inside is very complete. There are all kinds of food, drink, lighting. It's no problem to hide in it for three or two days. Moreover, with the addition of ventilation holes, the problem of breathing has been solved.

Huangpuquan never thought that Isaiah would dig a tunnel to hide in.

This tunnel is a little long. It's complete.

"Although this design is very troublesome when digging, it can prevent the sound from coming out, so it's very safe to hide inside, unless someone finds the entrance."

Of course, it's not easy to find the entrance. The entrance is under a kennel. Who would have thought that there is a cellar entrance hidden under the kennel.

Huangpuquan followed Isaiah to the end of the cellar. Isaiah lit the candle. In the weak light, huangpuquan noticed that his crying eyes were swollen.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

Isaiah sighed, trying to recover from the great grief: "I escaped a life because of the identity of patriarch, but what's the use of keeping such a life?"

He told the story again, including the gratitude and resentment between the Isaiah family and the bleeri family, as well as the recent situation over the years, until bleeri slaughtered everyone.

However, huangpuquan already knew.

"In fact, the death of your people is not painful. Bleeri is a one-sided massacre. All he wants is for these people to die, not torment them."

Perhaps the comfort of eunuch played a role, and Isaiah's mood seemed much better.

"I hate it! I hate to death, but I can't do anything. I can't compete with bleeri alone, so I have to accept my life. I pity my Isaiah family. After hiding for so many years, I died in my hands. "

Huangpuquan really didn't want to say that your family was not killed by you, but by cowardice.

Over the years, they have lived a comfortable life. It's strange that these people still have fighting power. If someone wants their lives, they will be captured?

For the sake of Isaiah's heartbreak and the fact that he has helped him a lot before, huangpuquan doesn't want to continue to attack him.

"Well, it's happened. People can't come back from death. Do you want revenge?"

Huang Fu Quan asked in a clear voice.

Isaiah was stunned: "revenge? All my people have died, and now I'm the only one left. What do you think I can do to compete with the big family of bleeri? "

Huangpuquan thought, "I can help you."

He is a man who has revenge and kindness. But Isaiah is a good man. The environment makes people. His indecision is because the environment here is too comfortable. He doesn't need any decision at all.That's why it's like this. If you temper it, the leader's aura hidden in his bones will be aroused.

It will be useful then.

So he decided to help him.

Isaiah obviously didn't believe it: "come on, I can't implicate you. You should not know that since bleeri can do this now, the power behind him must not be underestimated."