My wife wants to divorce me every day

Chapter 603

"Since the investigation is so careful, you should know the end of angering me, ah, you committed suicide immediately after the assassin failed, don't you want to be caught by my people?" Hua Jin looked suddenly enlightened.

Then she smiled viciously, "Think that everything will be fine after death? If you touch me, I will make your life worse than death when you are alive, and I can crush your bones and ashes when you are dead!"

"The Nophia party is never afraid of death." The killer sneered, and he was also tough. "It's useless even if you kill me. Our people will continue to follow until they take your lives!"

"I can see that you are not afraid of death. If you have any advantages, it may be this one." Hua Jin didn't care at all.

She raised her eyelids, looked at the hanged killer lazily, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and said: "When I learned that your claws were too long, I was very angry. My territory is so presumptuous. After the anger passed, I calmed down and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly I wanted to understand one thing."

Hua Jin tapped the sharp blade of the dagger lightly with his fingernails, and his cold voice hit the killer and Ian's ears with a crisp rhythm, "I haven't done it for many years, and you have forgotten my methods. The ignorant are fearless, so Only dare to challenge me."

She looked into the killer's eyes, the pure blackness was like a thick night, the dark pupils were like swirls, and the erratic voice whispered in her ear like a deceptive demon, she said: "Anger and hatred must be quenched with blood, I will use it Your blood tells the enemy what will happen if you provoke me."

Her voice was not high at all, and her tone had an exaggerated sense of the lines in a drama. It was originally a very dramatic picture, but it made Ian shiver.

Hua Jin stood up, touched his dragon scales gently, and said, "Last time someone provoked me, and I ordered my subordinates to drain his blood, and take the body back to his father. Knowing this Not many people did it, and I regretted not doing it myself."

Hua Jin smiled politely, "As for you, I won't keep your whole body. I haven't done it for many years. If you get a raw hand later, it will make you uncomfortable. Please bear with me."

If it wasn't for the murder weapon she held in her hand, what she said and the gestures she made could already serve as a template for aristocratic etiquette.

Hua Jin turned the dagger in his hand, then took aim at the killer's neck, obviously looking for an angle to strike.

As expected, the killers in the various families of the Nophia Party were hard-headed, even if they knew they were going to die soon, they would never beg for mercy.

He even sneered and said, "It's useless for you to kill me, but it's just for us to make up our minds to kill you."

"No." Hua Jin said resolutely, "Believe me, after today, no one will dare to make such thoughts again."

Seeing that Hua Jin was really going to make a move, Ian quickly pressed Hua Jin's arm from the side, and said with a serious face: "Miss sister, it's not that I want to stop you from taking revenge. This is a public place, and if you disagree with me, you will kill people and cause serious damage. If the social impact is too great, there is no way to deal with the aftermath.”

The killer said maliciously: "Master Ian is right, my lord, you are so powerful in the Arnold Empire, do you think you can run rampant in other countries?"

Hua Jin smiled kindly, "Don't tell me, I really can."

After finishing speaking, she bent down and said to the killer, "Go all the way."

She cut the killer's neck neatly, and Ian couldn't even say a word to stop him. He had no choice but to look around for a container that could catch the blood.

Hua Jin found a clean place to stand, and said lazily, "Don't look for it, there is nothing here that can hold liquid, just watch."

Ian was almost irritable, "Dare to do this without you, I'll see what you do when the blood bleeds out in a while, do you still want to watch him die here! Why don't you hurry up and wait to be discovered!"

Hua Jin licked his back molars, stood still, and said, "Why are you leaving? Last time I asked the lawyer to watch him die before sending it back to me. This time I will do it myself. I can't just watch him die. "

"Then what do you want to do?" Ian couldn't keep up with Hua Jin's brain circuit anymore. He was used as a bait today, and then he was pulled by Hua Jin to experience what it's like to kill people hand in hand. Now Hua Jin wants to do it. What, go to jail hand in hand with him again?
"Miss, if we want to go crazy, we have to choose the time. The timing is really bad now." Ian advised her.

Hua Jinquan pretended not to hear, she turned the dragon scale in her hand, and asked suddenly: "Do you know the origin of my weapon?"

Ian shook his head subconsciously, and then said: "I know the origin of your weapon and what to do, is it time to discuss this?"

Hua Jin looked down at her dagger, her gaze was affectionate as if she was looking at her lover, "Dragon scale is also called the death penalty knife. In ancient times, it was a dagger specially used for execution."

She tilted her head and smiled innocently, "This is a knife specially used for Ling Chi."

Ian didn't know how he could see Hua Jin's eyes in an instant. He took a step back and said, "Are you crazy if you want to kill him, young lady, this is not a joke, even if you really Think, you can’t do it here either.”

"Of course we have to be here. This is a haunted house. Blood is flowing out. Do you believe that there are still people who say that the effect of props is realistic?" Hua Jin's eyes were so calm that he looked at the killer who had lost consciousness, and slowly slid down on him. Dao said at the same time: "The essence of Ling Chi is to keep the prisoner awake. I am in a hurry now, so I don't care so much, but I think there should be more than one killer here. Either they stand up to stop me now, or they can see it with their own eyes. Watch me cut 360 knives on him."

Ian stood pitifully in the corner, because only this place was clean and there was no blood on it.

He couldn't say anything to stop him, because Hua Jin wouldn't listen no matter how much he said, so he could only watch in fear as Hua Jin waved the dragon scales on the killer's body.

Not to mention whether there are killers watching in the dark, Ian himself can't stand it anymore.

He remembered that when he was investigating Hua Jin, there was a piece of information that Hua Jin liked to torture and kill enemies. He didn't understand what this torture meant at the time, but now he understands.

Ian really wished that he would never touch the meaning of this word in his life.

And just like Hua Jin said, no one noticed the abnormality here at all, the blood had already flowed out along the crack of the door, but Ian really heard someone whisper: "The props in this haunted house are so realistic. "

It was in this environment where he could be discovered at any time, with a smile on his face, Hua Jin really cut the killer 360 times, almost cutting him into a skeleton.

(End of this chapter)