The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 369 Hell
Looking at Fang Yarou for a long time, Lin Fei was silent and speechless. He didn't expect that there were so many stories behind it. It's no wonder that people in the Fang family would keep secret about Liu Yingying. This is indeed not a past event worth mentioning.

The brand of a family, in addition to its glory, also has its dark wounds.

But often, outsiders will only focus on your brilliance, but will not think of your misery.

Fang Yarou breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Okay, let me tell someone about these things, and I feel a lot better. Thank you for listening to me talking about these 'boring' things."

Lin Fei raised his wine glass and touched the woman, "I am a negative energy aggregate, even if you treat me like a trash can, I can bear it."

Fang Yarou tilted her head and said with a bit of slyness in her winking eyes: "Speaking of which, from the first time I met you until now, you have always been so secretive, as if my father and grandpa know a lot about you. But I, as a friend, know next to nothing about you."

"Ahem", Lin Fei almost didn't choke, and said with a wry smile, "What do I need to know, male gender, female preference? Oh, yes, I envy you for having a complete family. My dad left very early. That woman abandoned me early..."

Fang Yarou's smile froze, and there was a trace of pity in her eyes. She obviously didn't expect that Lin Fei's parents were like this.

"Don't talk about this, look, there is still half a bottle of wine left, tell me about your experience, I have told you so much, you should make up for me, or it will be unfair", Fang Yarou curiously ask.

Lin Fei curled his lips, "It's not that I begged you to say it, I'm just listening."

"Don't be so stingy, you're a man," Fang Yarou pleaded, "Just satisfy my curiosity, even if it's a fake boyfriend, I want to know more about you. My life is as simple as that , you almost understand everything, it's time for me to understand you. Besides, you see that I am in such a pitiful situation now, can't you show mercy and satisfy my little wish?"

Lin Fei couldn't take it anymore when he saw the pitiful look of the women, and sighed, "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"Hee hee", Fang Yarou smiled, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know...by the way, are those foreigners who were treated in the hospital last time your friends? Looking at the military, they They are all amazing, just tell me how you got together with those people step by step."

Lin Fei almost choked on a sip of wine, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Grandma, Dr. Fang, you want me to talk until dawn! How long will it take to finish, and you won't understand if I tell you halfway through!"

"Then start from the beginning. Anyway, it's not like we won't meet in the future, so you can tell me slowly, paragraph by paragraph. I think the story of your man is absolutely wonderful..." Fang Yarou said confidently.

Lin Fei took a deep breath helplessly, and cleared his mind. In such a situation, after hearing so many words from Fang Yarou, he was really touched.

"You said you regretted not being with your mother, then I will tell you one thing, the thing I regret most in my life..."

...In West Asia, the small town in the war-torn land of no man, mercenaries have been entrenched for more than three months.

The change of the local regime has gradually turned the mercenary army into the so-called government army, but in the eyes of most people, this is still a puppet government army.

Where there is resistance, there is repression, when there is struggle, there is bloodshed, and when there is sacrifice, fresh blood is needed.

In the back shed of an old freight truck, more than a dozen boys and girls of various skin colors, ranging in age from eleven or twelve to sixteen or seventeen, were sitting in silence.

A week ago, they walked out of their cells one by one alive. They were the last survivors, and each of their hands was more or less stained with the blood of dozens of other children.

Outside the truck, there were constant "bang bang" gunshots.

The mercenaries have been arresting local rebels these days. In fact, these so-called rebels are former regular army and government personnel.

Once these rebels are arrested, the whole family, young and old, will be shot without exception.

Human life, in this place, is worthless.

At this time, a burly man with a rifle and two strings of bullets came out of the truck shed and waved to a group of children, "Come out, all of you! Little bastards! Hurry up!!"

A group of children got out of the car, surrounded by hundreds of mercenaries with live ammunition.

On the ground, dozens of corpses, both men and women, had fallen.

Some young girls and young women in their prime were stripped naked by a group of hulking men, and after they were brutally raped on the ground, they were brutally killed by gunpoints into their lower body organs.

There were even two pregnant women who were not spared. After they died, bullets were shot through their wombs, killing two of them.

As soon as they got out of the car and saw this scene, several religious and timid children turned around in fright and even vomited.

"Keep your eyes open for all the useless things! Don't take your eyes off!" A black officer with a white beard yelled loudly and fired three shots into the sky.

The children were so frightened that they finally suppressed their fear and turned their heads.

"Look clearly, there are fourteen little guys left in front of you, who are about your age or even younger than you."

The officer pointed to the fourteen boys and girls kneeling on the ground under a wall. These children were all children of regular army and government personnel. After they were searched out, they were about to be executed.

In fact, these children who didn't understand the reason for war at all opened their innocent and terrified eyes, and their eyes were red from crying, but they didn't even dare to cry out because of fear.

The black officer threw an automatic pistol on the ground, "Today, you have the first task, which is to use this gun to take turns to kill those children with one bullet per person!
There are a total of fourteen bullets in this gun, so it is stipulated that each person has one bullet, no more than one bullet is allowed, the distance is far or short, you can control it as you like, if you can’t kill the children there, you have to die yourself! "

After finishing speaking, the black officer grabbed the shoulder of the first white child, "You! First, go!"

The white child with pockmarks on his face looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, but relatively speaking, his body was already a bit tall.

But his hands trembled, and when he picked up the pistol, his mouth was already flattened and he was about to cry.

Although they had already killed other competitors when they came out of the prison cell, it was a helpless struggle for survival, for food and water.

But now, it's purely for their own survival, killing those innocent children who don't recognize them at all. They are just human targets that won't resist. They are innocent!

Once he really shoots any one of them, it means that he himself will fall into hell and become a murderer who destroys humanity!

But in order to survive, he could only shoot.

With trembling hands, he held the gun with both hands. He walked to a distance of about three meters in front of the first child. will shake.

"Don't kill me...Big Brother..." The yellow-skinned little girl pleaded with a childlike voice. Although she didn't understand many things, she didn't want to die.

The white boy gasped, with an almost crazy ferocity on his face, he pulled the trigger hard!
"boom!"

The bullet hit the wall behind, bringing up a puff of white smoke.

He missed the shot, he didn't want to, but his hand still shook!
"Useless things!"

The black officer didn't even look at it, he raised his gun with his left hand and shot the white child and the little girl with two rounds of bullets.

Before the white boy could turn around in time, his back was riddled with holes and he fell directly into a pool of blood. At the same time, the yellow-skinned little girl whose head was smashed also fell.

"Next, you," the black officer pointed to another white girl and asked her to kill the second child.

The girl walked over with strides, but within a few steps, her legs became weak from fright, and she knelt directly on the ground.

"Damn it, what a waste!"

Seeing this, the black officer was ready to kill the girl as well.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a somewhat thin boy with yellow skin and black hair ran out from behind the children, and stopped in front of the black officer.

"Little guy, what are you going to do? It's not your turn yet," the black officer said viciously.

The little boy looked at the officer fearlessly, with a wild light in his eyes, "I want to know, why kill them?"

"Why?" The black officer laughed loudly, "What do you know? If you don't kill them today, in a few months, they will carry explosives and come to blow us up!"

The little boy nodded, then turned around and ran over, picking up the automatic pistol.

"Today's task is to kill these people..." The little boy turned around and confirmed to the black officer.

The black officer squinted his eyes. From the child's eyes, he saw something familiar yet unfamiliar, that kind of light that was on the verge of collapse but extremely tenacious, like a ferocious beast dormant in the deep sea.

"That's right".

The little boy turned his head and glanced at those children who were silent like cicadas, those children who, like him, beat or killed other children in the same room before they came out alive.

There was determination in his eyes, "Since this is the case, it is enough for me to kill alone..."

"Bang bang bang bang!..."

Suddenly, the boy turned around, pointed the pistol at the remaining thirteen children kneeling on the ground, and pulled the trigger continuously!

The bullets brought up streaks of blood, passing through the heads of these children, and one after another, their young and immature bodies fell to the ground. Their pitiful and innocent eyes failed to save them.

When all thirteen children fell down, the little black-haired boy threw the gun in his hand into the air, turned around immediately, and walked back to the truck shed with a gloomy face.

It seemed that the shooting of a dozen young and strange lives just now had nothing to do with him.

There was a deathly silence in the audience, not only the children who didn't need to kill any more, the boy who looked at the carport in awe, even the more than a hundred mercenaries were all dazed... Only the bloody sunset, engraved this moment.

...In the courtyard, the woman who was listening to Lin Fei's leisurely narration bit her red lips tightly, and hadn't dared to breathe loudly for a long time.

Lin Fei lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "That was the last time I regretted killing someone, and it was the only time I regretted it... because since then, I have never had the chance to have any regrets about killing... I Has fallen into hell and become a man-eating demon, how can he have the right to value life hypocritically."

(End of this chapter)