my husband is a killer

Chapter 419 Recalling 7

Chapter 419 Recalling 7
Without even looking at her for the last time, he had already turned and left, and this time, that hand never grabbed him again!
She stood stiffly on the spot, watching the shadow gradually disappear again, the verdant green covered her way, and she was the only one left among the countless gloomy tombstones, wrapped in the cold breath of death, alone!But she suddenly smiled, and that smile was on her lips, as cold as the raindrops that were about to fall on the treetops!
"I will live my own life and won't bother anyone. You and Shao Tang don't need to bother anyone!"

And the person who left walked quickly, finally got rid of the trailing sight, finally let out a breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, still couldn't help but turn his head back, even if he couldn't see her again, he still wanted to go to the direction where she was standing Looking around for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of a car horn. He turned his head and saw Kris smiling through the rolled-down car window. When I got into the car, I heard her voice with a smirk:
"I have a good heart, I met the person you want to see again, what did you talk about, did you tell her that Shao Tang's troubles were solved by you?"

He glared at her, ignored her at all, and asked another question:
"Is there any movement on the other side of the storm?"

"I think you must kill me. We just finished running around for Shao Tang's affairs, and we have to stare at the storm before we can catch our breath. You are a robot and you think everyone else is like you..."

The full of complaints ended under the cold eyes of the other party, and she let out a sigh of resignation, who told her to be involved in this mess by meddling, so she had to tell the information she just got:
"At present, there is a batch of arms being shipped to the Middle East. It seems that someone commissioned the storm to rob the goods. The news came out from the black market. I am still verifying the authenticity."

"The only thing to be escorted by the mist is to entrust the storm." He leaned on the car seat and hummed lightly.

Kris immediately opened his eyes wide:
"You said that these weapon buyers would entrust Fog to escort them, while Storm was entrusted to rob them. Isn't that going to be a direct confrontation between the two sides?"

"Perhaps." The smoke in his hand has already become foggy, together with the breath of smoke from his mouth, it hazyly covered his face, "Tomorrow I will go to Korea and join the people of the fog .”

"You will also participate in this mission to escort weapons?" she asked.

"Isn't the storm going to rob the goods? Of course the fog will go all out."

Kris felt that something was wrong, tried hard to see his expression in the haze of smoke, but it was futile, she hesitated to speak:
"T, is this the opportunity you've been waiting for? What do you want to do? How do you do it?"

He didn't answer, he exhaled another breath of smoke, and turned his face to the outside of the car!

Turning to the direction where she would be among the green pines and cypresses, her eyes softened, she smiled slightly, and then became solemn again.

He doesn't regret what he said, and he doesn't regret not grasping the last warmth between them, because no matter what he wants to do or how he does, I'm afraid, he will never come back with his life!
(End of this chapter)

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