Devil's Deadly Lover

Chapter 41

Killing them is equivalent to killing "ghosts".

He clenched the gun in his hand and fired wildly at the opponent.

Deafening gunshots were heard immediately in the "ghost" headquarters building.

At a place hundreds of kilometers away from the "ghost", Fu Zijun ordered to the person in the microphone: "They are coming? Okay! Kill them all! If you dare to go against the 'ghost', he doesn't call himself How many weights."

Lei Xiyao killed countless people with a submachine gun, and finally rushed to the VIP bed room on the top floor, without even looking, he shot at the itchy old man on the hospital bed: "Son of Tianmen, don't blame me for being cruel. For my freedom, for the happiness of Xiao Zi'er, I can only sacrifice you."

The person on the bed was punched with many blood holes by him.

Lei Xiyao stepped forward and gently closed the old man's eyes.Facing the old man whose body was pierced, Lei Xiyao bowed deeply.

Turning around ruthlessly, Lei Xiyao smiled evilly, cold and charming like Satan.

Freedom, what he has always yearned for, is finally obtained today.From then on, he no longer had to be at the mercy of Ye Ji, and no longer belonged to the gate of hell.

Suddenly a group of killers rushed out obliquely, their bullets shot towards Lei Xiyao crazily, he rolled and hid at the corner of the stairs.Holding his injured arm, Lei Xiyao clenched his teeth.

He must get out alive.

He took out a smoke bomb and threw it at the killer who was about to surround him.With a burst of coughing, he covered his mouth and nose and slid down the stairs.

Fu Zijun held his grandfather's hand tightly and called softly: "Grandpa, wake up quickly, Zijun needs you."

Suddenly Tianmen Shenzi on the hospital bed moved, and softly spit out two words: "Bing... Bing Po..."

Fu Zijun immediately lay down in front of the old man excitedly, and shouted: "Grandpa, are you awake? Open your eyes and look at me, I am Zijun!"

The old man Tianmen struggled to open his eyes and opened his mouth desperately, as if he wanted to tell Fu Zijun something.

"Grandpa, what do you want to say, Zijun is listening." Fu Zijun was so excited that he almost cried.

After being in a vegetable state for several months, my grandfather finally woke up.

The old man of Tianmen stretched out his hand and held Fu Zijun's hand with difficulty: "Bing... Bingpo... Zi...my... grandson... grandson... daughter..."

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, the old man of Tianmen began to breathe rapidly, his chest heaved violently, as if he was wrestling with death.

"Grandpa!" Fu Zijun immediately picked up the stethoscope to give first aid to the old man.As a master of "ghosts", he has saved countless patients, even many patients who were dying. He did not believe that he would not be able to save his only relative.

After a tense rescue, the old man's heartbeat slowly returned to normal, but he fell into a coma again.

Looking at grandpa's tightly knit brows, Fu Zijun's heart was full of doubts.

What did the grandfather tell him just now?
Ice Soul?purple?granddaughter?
Does the old man have a granddaughter?
who is she?where again?

Did grandpa wake up just to tell him this sentence?

Taking out his mobile phone, he gave an order to the subordinates who were in ambush in the "GM": "Don't kill Lei Xiyao, keep him and I have something to investigate, you all withdraw."

The "GM" building was a trap set by him, just waiting for the people from the gate of hell to enter the urn.However, what his grandfather said made him change his decision. He still remembers that the first time the word "Bing Po" appeared on the day that his grandfather was killed, Lei Xiyao led people to attack Tianmen, and his grandfather pointed in Lei Xiyao's direction and shouted "Bing Po" "These two words.Could it be that this thing has something to do with him?

He waved his hand behind him and called Uncle Zhong, his grandfather's personal bodyguard: "Uncle Zhong, have you heard of Bing Po?"

"Bing Po? How did the young master know?" Uncle Zhong looked at Fu Zijun in surprise, not understanding how Fu Zijun would know about this treasure that had been missing for many years.

"When grandpa woke up just now, he grabbed my hand and said a few words to me 'Bingpo, Zi, granddaughter'. I think there must be many stories in it. Can Uncle Zhong tell me?" Fu Zijun looked at Zhong. Uncle's simple and honest face, asked sincerely.

Uncle Zhong grew up in Tianmen since he was a child. No one knows Tianmen better than him, and he understands Grandpa better.

Uncle Zhong sighed, and said quietly: "Young master, this matter started a long, long time ago."

Uncle Zhong looked into the distance with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "It is said that Bing Po is a top-quality purple diamond necklace. I have never seen it with my own eyes. I only heard that there is a big secret hidden in it. The token of the successor of Tianmen. But it disappeared with the death of the young master, and has never been seen again."

"Master? Grandpa's son?" Fu Zijun couldn't help frowning.For this only son, grandpa never let people mention it, he seems to be the pain in grandpa's heart.Not knowing what happened between them made him go crazy in pain even when he mentioned his son.

If "Ice Soul" is such an important thing, then there must be a reason for what Grandpa said.

"Yes. The God Son of Tianmen only has this bloodline, yet he was killed by someone. It's really pitiful." Recalling the past, Uncle Zhong sighed infinitely.

"Does grandpa have a granddaughter?" Thinking of what grandpa said just now, he raised his question again.

"Granddaughter? You mean the child of that demon girl?" Uncle Zhong opened his mouth wide in surprise, "How did the young master know? They are a pair of mother and daughter who have never been recognized by the Son of God."

"Witch girl? Not recognized?" Uncle Zhong's words made Fu Zijun more and more confused.Since it was his granddaughter, why didn't he admit it.

"That demon girl is Leng Xue, the top killer of the gate of hell. As the heir of the gate of heaven, the young master betrayed the teaching of the son of God and fell in love with the killer of the gate of hell. In a fit of anger, the son of God severed the relationship between father and son and sent the young master out of the gate of heaven. Poor The young master came back once after giving birth to his daughter, but he still failed to obtain the forgiveness of the son of God. The young master's family of three were brutally killed shortly after they walked out of the heavenly gate. "Uncle Zhong's eyes gradually filled with tears.

"Is that child still there?"

"I don't know, only the bodies of the young master and his wife were found. However, even if the child escapes the hunt, he may not survive."

"Do you know her name?" For the sake of grandpa, he must find out this girl.

"My subordinates don't know. The son of God only said that the other party was a demon girl, and drove the three of them away without even asking. The poor child only remembers a pair of big eyes that are as transparent as glass, as beautiful as an angel." Zhong Uncle lowered his head and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling sad for the past.

"Uncle Zhong, she is not dead. Grandpa must have seen her. Send an order to send someone to find the granddaughter of 'Bing Po' and Shenzi. No matter where she is, no matter what she is now, she must be found and recognized by Shenzi " Fu Zijun ordered solemnly.He firmly believed in his guess.Grandpa must have seen Bing Po and his granddaughter before he woke up from his deep sleep, grabbed his hand and said those few words.Grandpa wanted him to find his relatives who were living outside.

Grandpa, Zijun will definitely live up to your hopes and help you find the only blood in this world.

No wonder grandpa didn't let him call him grandpa, because the person who should call him grandpa was killed because of his stubbornness. The guilt in his heart made him unable to bear hearing the word grandpa again.

At this time, his mobile phone was playing pleasant music. Looking at the number, he picked it up impatiently: "Dad, I'm busy, and I won't attend the blind date party. If you see her well, take it on your own, and don't get involved with me."

Hang the phone and hang up.

The person who called him was his father, the president of the Fu Group.I still remember that when his father found him through the information of the orphanage three years ago, he knew that he still had relatives in this world.

After Tianmen Shenzi knew that the other party was his biological father, he didn't say a word, just hugged him tightly in his arms, and let him go until he almost died of breath.

"Go, child." Tianmen Shenzi pushed him to his biological father with a blank expression.

"Grandpa, I'm not going home. I want to be with you." Fu Zijun said persistently.Having been by Tianmen Shenzi's side for many years, he and the old man have already developed a closer relationship than relatives.

Not blood relatives but blood relatives.

"You should be with your father." Tianmen Shenzi sighed, then turned and walked into his room, closing the door tightly.

"Grandpa!" No matter how hard he slammed on the gate, the God of Heaven Gate never came out again.

"Son, come home with Dad."

"Why did you show up? If you don't show up, grandpa won't want me!" Sadly roared at his biological father inexcusably.

But no matter how sad he was, he returned to the Fu family with his biological father, Fu Zixiong, and became the young master of the Fu family.Now he is the heir of Tianmen, the master of ghosts, and the CEO of Fu Group.

Grandpa, Zijun will definitely find Bing Po and his sister.

Yes, that should be his bloodless sister.

But in whose hands is this ice soul?Could it be related to Lei Xiyao?
After throwing down the smoke bomb, Lei Xiyao quickly jumped onto the banister of the stairs, and slid down the stairs quickly along it. Just when he was about to lead everyone to wipe out the remaining party, he unexpectedly found that the entire ghost headquarters had turned into an empty city.The people who were fighting with him just now evaporated like air.

Although a little puzzled, Lei Xiyao still ordered his men to search the entire building again, and led a group of men to evacuate quickly after making sure that there was no one there.

Back at Yan Luomen, the blood on his arm had already dyed his entire sleeve red.

"Brother Lei!" Duo'er rushed in front of him in shock, holding his body flatteringly.

Gently pulling out his arm, Lei Xiyao straightened up and said to Duo'er: "Duo'er, I'm fine, I can go by myself."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Ye Ji with calm steps, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, I have killed the Son of Heaven."

"Did you see his face? Is he really the Son of Heaven?" Ye Ji asked Lei Xiyao indifferently, raising his cold eyes.He didn't care about Lei Xiyao's arm injury at all, he only focused on whether the assassination plan was successful or not.

(End of this chapter)