My daughter-in-law, you can't provoke

Chapter 61 Mask!

Feng Lin was stunned, and smiled wryly, "Thank you old man for remembering!"

After the words, he was moved for a while, and even couldn't help crying.

This day was given by the old man, no matter how busy he is, he will never forget it.

He didn't know his birthday, so the old man defined it as the day he found Feng Lin as his birthday.

That year, Feng Lin was nine years old, and he still remembers it clearly.

It was raining then, and the rain hit the blood on the ground.

Blood flowed like a river, and there were corpses all around.

He curled up under the big tree by himself, hugged his knees, and looked at the man who appeared in front of him with dull eyes.

……

When Feng Lin returned to his residence, Su Yun and Yun Miao had already returned.

The two of them stood in the yard very solemnly, as if they were waiting for Feng Lin.

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked past the two of them, but Su Yun stretched out her arms to block Feng Lin's way.

"What's wrong?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"Let me first say sorry, we peeked at your courier just now." Su Yun looked very serious.

"Haha! So the old man's gift has arrived?"

Feng Lin thought that Su Yun didn't know that today was her birthday, that's why she was so abnormal.

He pushed Su Yun away and came to the hall, beside the table in front of the sofa, there was a woven bag containing grain.

Now many people in the city don't know that this kind of woven bag can hold other large items besides grain.

However, the old man should be using waste.

Inside the bag was a black metal case.

Seeing this, Feng Lin's expression was already moved, could it be...

Open the box and there are only two items inside.

A white mask, a pure black dagger.

On the white mask, black eyeliner outlines a crescent-shaped eye.

Like a smiling clown, but with the rest of the lines, it looks like an honest person.

Gives a very uncomfortable feeling.

The other is a pure black dagger, even the blade is black.

Seeing these two things, Feng Lin also understood the expressions of the two people at the door.

They all have dead list software, so they must know the meaning of this outfit.

White mask, black outline.

White gloves, black dagger.

Number one on the death list, he has many titles, named The Fool.

A legend!
"Thinking about it, it's been three years."

Feng Lin was lying on the sofa, holding his face with one hand. On his birthday three years ago, the old man took away the mask and dagger.

It is said that he is sharp and has a strong killing intent. If this continues, he will completely lose himself.

Therefore, Feng Lin's mission changed from covert to open, joining mercenaries in the Middle East.

"Three years, you mean, have I let go?"

Feng Lin closed his eyes and murmured.

At the same time, Su Yun and Yun Miao walked in together.

"Feng Lin, where did you buy this mask? Are you also a fan of The Fool?"

Yun Miao took out the mask and asked.

"What fool?" Feng Lin raised his eyes and asked with a smile.

"You don't know? He is a super killer, making everyone in the world frightened!"

Yun Miao clenched her fists in admiration, "Do you know how strong he is? He is so strong that he is the only one without a warrant among the killers on the death list."

The killers on the dead list are invisible, and everyone has a wanted warrant.

But there is only one exception, Fools!
No one dares to hunt him down!
"Damn it! According to what you said, is this fool planning to kill me?" Feng Lin couldn't help asking.

One sentence shocked Yun Miao into a cold sweat, and then she smiled and shook her head, "Haha! Stop joking, who is he? How could he kill you?"

Having said that, Yun Miao was still so frightened that she sat on the sofa and flipped through the death list.

See if there is a list of Feng Lin.

Compared to Yun Miao, Su Yun is more solemn, she has seen this mask before.

It's exactly the same as the one at Master's house back then, plus it says happy birthday on the top of the package.

It must have been sent by Master!
She thought much more than Yun Miao, after all, this person was her husband.

"What a big birthday present!"

Feng Lin sat up from the sofa, carried the suitcase and walked to the second floor.

Su Yun followed closely, and walked into the room with Feng Lin.

She locked the door and asked in a deep voice, "Why did Master give this to you?"

"How would I know?"

Feng Lin shrugged with a smile, and suddenly smiled, "Since it's a birthday present, maybe it's for me to inherit his mantle."

"Humph! It's just you?"

Su Yun folded her arms, raised her face and said, "Maybe it's for me!"

"You're still far behind. You can't even kill that brat Yun Miao."

Feng Lin put the dagger on the table, and put the pure black dagger in the box in his pocket.

"It's the same as you can fight. I admit that you are a mercenary who is very good at fighting, but compared with a real killer like me, I can kill you instantly!"

Su Yun puffed her mouth in disdain. She thought that the killer was killed in one blow, but she didn't have so much morality.

"So your task is to protect me and feed me!"

Feng Lin skillfully kneaded the mask into a ball and put it in his pocket, "I'll go out for a while."

Seeing this scene, Su Yun became more certain.

I remember that the mask at Master's house is like this.

It looks like a white stone, but it is like rubber and can be kneaded into a ball.

"Where are you going?"

Su Yun frowned and asked hastily.

"Be back in a while."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he walked quickly to the corner of the community, and jumped along the wall into the big mountain behind.

He continued to go deep, until he came to the back of the mountain, which was far away from the suburbs.

In the mountains.

He took out the mask, and the original mask slowly returned to its original shape.

"Three years, it should be about the same?"

Feng Lin lay down casually and put the mask on his face.

He opened his eyes, opened his arms, and lay in big characters.

Looking at the forest with intertwined leaves, I calmed down and breathed.

The familiar killing intent spread in his mind, which was the violence hidden in his mask.

He is a monster, the old man made a mask in order to stop his monstrous killing intent.

Keep hypnotizing him, admonishing him.

Only he who wears the mask is the devil.

But after taking it off, he will return to normal.

The old man kept separating his personality.

Every time Feng Lin exploded with killing intent, he would immediately put on a mask.

Over time, Feng Lin, who took off his mask, became a man who loves to laugh.

"Hey Hey!"

Feng Lin stood up from the ground, his voice suddenly became extremely magnetic and deep, "I... seem to have succeeded! Isn't that right? Wife?"

He tilted his head and looked at Su Yun who was crawling in the distance.

When something like that happened, it would be abnormal if Su Yun didn't follow, she was already careful enough.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lin still found her.

She got up from the ground, crossed her arms, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, I don't care what your success is..."

Before Su Yun finished speaking, her eyes widened.

A kind of fear burns in my heart!

Feng Lin had already come in front of her. The mask was only two centimeters away from her, almost touching her face.

What a speed!

brush!
Feng Lin stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Yun's pretty face, and lifted her up in the air.

(End of this chapter)