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At this time, Lin caier's voice also became extremely gloomy, warm blood, mixed with pungent smell, full of white hands.

And in this perfect finger, a cold dagger is inserted on the man's chest, and the blood is like a spring.

The man looked at Lin caier in front of him. He never thought that Lin caier would kill him. Moreover, Lin caier didn't feel any discomfort or even excited about killing him for the first time.

this is much more fun than killing some kittens and dogs!

"For Why? "

The man tried his best and exhausted his last strength. When he was surprised, he asked,

but at this time, Lin caier, with a trace of contempt in the corner of her mouth, said coldly: "because, you know too much!"

"Poof

"Poof

"Poof

Then, there are several knives in succession. The sharp blade cuts across the bone, penetrates the skin, cuts the muscle, and stirs in the endless blood.

This What a fascinating voice.

With the blade to explore, the man's eyes are already lifeless, slowly collapsed toward the ground.

There was a blue light on the tip of Lin caier's finger. The moment the flame touched the body on the ground, it burned the body clean, leaving only some light white powder.

No one can threaten him, especially in the matter of Chu Feng, no one can destroy, as long as you want to destroy its relationship with Chu Feng, anyone will die!

Looking at the bright fire, Lin cai'er's mouth showed a trace of contempt smile, he was holding three photos, obsessed with watching.

It can be said that these three photos are a serious blow to any woman, but now is not a good opportunity to send these three photos.

I have to wait for an opportunity. Now the emotion between Chu Feng and Zhang Lin has been very strong.

I have to wait for a time when there is a little crack between them, even if the trace of the crack is very small.

Finding someone to publish these three photos is a devastating blow to Zhang Lin.

But I'm afraid it will take some time now.

Soon, the sound of fire engines suddenly appeared in Lin caier's ear.

Not far away, a few firefighters are constantly welcoming the pipe towards the fire bulge.

When Lin cai'er saw this, he knew that he was not suitable to stay here. He quickly covered up his mask and fled here.

But the flame behind him never stops. Even if someone is trying his best to put out the flame, it seems to be useless.

At this time of qiumingshan villa, Zhang Lin has returned home under the leadership of Chu Feng. A few hours later, he still did not withdraw from the shock.

Anyway, he couldn't believe that one day Zhou Wanhe was kneeling in front of him, and he was so respectful.

Is it all true?

Why does it all look so unreal?

"Chu Feng, who are you?" Zhang Lin continued to ask out the words she had hidden in her heart for a long time.