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Chapter 361 Remember My Face, Don't Hate Mo Feibai
There was a sudden chill in her heart, a chill that penetrated her heart.

Pushing open the door, facing the "Mo Feibai" sitting inside, suppressing the fear, he hissed, "Master Qingming, you must inform Lord Crimson to act immediately, and she must not be left alive!"

……

The night wind blows on the cheek.

Deep dark night, sticky darkness covering the sky, starless and moonless night, it is going to rain.

Su Weiliang came out in a hurry, without a mobile phone, the only one she could trust, Jiu, who was capable of saving her, couldn't get in touch...

She became a true loner.

She clenched the gun in her arms, the cold iron feeling gave her numb and cold heart a sense of security.

This was given to her by Mo Feibai for self-defense, she never left her body, even when she was sleeping, she would press it under the pillow.

For her now, this is just a weapon she can rely on, the only weapon that can help her survive and kill the enemy.

If the car is moved, it will explode within a short distance, and by then, it will be dead without a whole body.

Dragon City is that man's territory, she has no relatives, and the whole world is full of hateful eyes.

Whether it is a dead body on the street, or a dead body without a whole body, it depends on her fate...

Holding the gun, Su Weiliang walked in one direction. There was no trace of blood on her pale face, her skin showed a cold and transparent texture, and her pupils were terrifyingly desolate and dead.

The light rain fell on thousands of worlds, the sky was dark, and a slender figure walked alone through the rain curtain.

Raindrops fell on her body, she was drenched all over, her cheeks and hair were dripping with water, she was extremely embarrassed, but her figure was extremely straight, and her bright and dark eyes did not have any warmth.

The sky is so dark that there is no light, and the moat is turbulent ahead, and there is no way...

The whole world echoed with the sound of raindrops pouring down.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning tore through the sky, and the rain reflected a silver-white cold light, and a black figure could be vaguely seen coming from a distance.

The wind on a rainy night blew up his windbreaker, making it bulge.

Su Weiliang turned her head in an instant, her eyes were as cold as a knife.

There was a loud thunder, and another bolt of lightning split, and the silver-white light illuminated a pair of blood-red eyes, as magnificent as a sea of ​​blood.

Those are eyes without emotion in the true sense.

Su Weiliang stood by the river, her unconscious hand clenched the gun in her hand.

Crimson stared directly at the woman opposite, she was so pale and slender that it was shocking, for such a fragile life, it was easier for him to crush her to death than to crush an ant.

There was no need for such a lot of trouble.

She is the only one who needs to dispatch the four masters of the Cross Hall to kill her.

Those dark and clear eyes flashed with an extremely strong and unwilling hatred.

But there is no trace of panic, or the meaning of begging for mercy...

It was an affirmation of Mo Feibai's recognition.

Crimson's voice was colder than his own, without any sympathy for the same kind, "Remember my face, don't hate Mo Feibai."

"I hate him!" Su Weiliang's icy voice pierced through the dark rain and resounded through thousands of worlds, "I hate each of you!"

She has never loved someone like this before...

But her love is just a tool used by that man to test the bottom line of his heart...

He indulged his companion to kill her...

From now on, Mo Feibai has no weakness anymore.

Power, fame, money, beauties...

There is nothing left to soften his heart...

How could there be such a cold and heartless man in this world?
(End of this chapter)