Falling In Love With Substitute Wife

The enchantress looked at the man's expression, and her heart also hung up. She had never seen the master's expression like this. In her eyes, the master was the most powerful person in the shadow army. She frowned and hesitated to ask, "what's the trouble?"

"That man is not dead." The vultures were surprised, helpless and regretful. They looked very strange. Maybe the news came too suddenly. He can't do it himself. The one who was killed by himself. He didn't have the possibility of surviving at that time, but the impossibility really happened.

Even the vultures were shocked when they saw his picture. How could this man live? He never imagined that if he had not been killed, how he would face this unexpected guest who came out of nowhere. The vulture shook his head and laughed. I've had a nightmare for so long. Over the years, so many days and nights tortured by dreams, the shadow who tried to strangle him countless times in his dream. I really answered that sentence. There is a ghost in my heart. It turns out that the place where ghosts can be seen most in the world is really human heart.

"The man?" The enchantress asked. "Who is he?" he asked

"My brother." The bald eagle's face is a little ugly, but it can't see what expression it is.

The enchantress never knew. Condor also has a younger brother, but this is not the most surprising enchantress, even if the vulture has any family. In order to protect them, it's no fault to hide them. In this circle, we all know that the best protection for them is to completely sever all kinship relations. To the real surprise of the enchantress, when the vulture mentioned his brother, he said it was the man. It was like introducing the target of a task, like analyzing the killer in an organization, only one It's not like treating your family.

What happened? What happened? And now, there is an ominous premonition that something terrible is about to happen. It breeds in her mind. She makes the enchantress frown, looks at the vulture, and quietly waits for him to tell some earth shaking secrets or terrible past events. However, no matter what she hears, she knows that she will be hard to accept.

"I thought I killed him, but I didn't expect that he appeared again, or appeared in B city. I didn't know that he appeared until I killed Hua Tianming and yuejiangshan. He may have known that he came back to revenge me 20 years ago. If he cooperated with Meng Ke or Hua Jinxi, our life would never be easy." The bald eagle frowned. His voice seemed to be enveloped by disordered thoughts. It sounded very tired and vicissitudes. It seemed that it was calm all at once. For decades, he had never been so worried, and he did not meet any rivals that embarrassed him.

"He disappeared for more than 20 years?" Asked the enchantress, frowning.

"No The vulture shook his head and replied, "five years."

"What do you mean?" The enchantress frowned and asked.

"Ah..." The vulture sighed a long time, and he pursed his lips and said, "twenty years ago, I had to kill his women and children. The past reappeared, so I had to kill him five years ago. However, I have done everything, but I have omitted one point, that is, he will survive."

The bald eagle lowered its head and bushy eyebrows. The sockets were deep and covered his eyes. It looks like a gray, no look, can not see the expression, but the face of the faint green stubble, looks very haggard.

"Why?" "Why do you want to kill him?" asked the enchantress

"Because he must die. He knows all my secrets. If one day, he knows what happened 20 years ago, he will choose to kill me. Therefore, before he finds out, he must die. In order to kill him, I paid a heavy price, but I don't regret it at all." Looking at his hand, Yiji slowly lifted his head and looked at the fairy girl's eyes, which was attracted by his hand.

She just knew that the vulture liked to wear a black leather glove. No matter what season it was, it was like a part of his body. However, he never knew that he was a disabled person. He had no hand. This hand was a prosthetic limb. The enchantress's eyes widened in surprise. Although she didn't know what happened at that time, she understood, For a killer, what the arm represents, she seems to understand at once how much trouble that person is for vultures.

"He and I are twins, but we are very different. Although he is my younger brother, he has to be superior to me in everything from childhood to adulthood. Therefore, at the beginning, my father decided to send him to the shadow army. However, I was not convinced and didn't want to accept my fate. So I found a way and convinced my brother to agree with my proposal." The vulture said with a faint smile.

"What advice?" Asked the enchantress, frowning.

"He doesn't like the rules, but he likes killing people. He likes to make people feel exciting and surpass his task infinitely. He says that he is a genius and an artist. Killing is an art, but he doesn't want to bear the guilt. Therefore, he needs a conductor and a carrier to bear his guilt by killing for him. Therefore, he is not going to report to the shadow army On the matter, he hesitated for a long time. On the one hand, the shadow forces gave him a lot of space to play, on the other hand, he was not willing to lose himself in the rules and regulations of the shadow forces. "The vulture paused, looked at the enchantress, and said with a smile, "so we decided to sing a double reed to the shadow army. So, I became the matchmaker. I was responsible for being bound by the rules and regulations of the shadow force, and he became my offline. I would pass on the task assigned to me by the shadow force to him and let him complete it. At first, I was still worried, but later I found out that the shadow force controls the location of killers through chips. Therefore, I have experienced countless times with him Finally, we have copied the control chip of the shadow force, so we will complete the handover at the beginning of the mission. "

The enchantress was almost speechless. She looked at the vulture and seemed to worship the man more. She thought that the shadow army was an invincible existence. She never thought that anyone in this organization would destroy this balance. She did not expect that the vulture had found a way to change the shadow army 20 years ago, more than 20 years ago It's the best proof that the shadow forces are vulnerable.

"Because the task was done so well, and there had been no mistakes or mistakes in a long time, my position in the shadow army was at its zenith, and he soon got promoted, and he fell in love with a woman. He even started a family. " The vulture's tone suddenly became excited. Looking at the enchantress, it was like a kind of accusation, more like a betrayed child, helpless to talk, eager for someone to share the same hatred or indignation with her.

The vulture's eyes are scarlet. When looking at the enchantress, her face is serious, and a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes.

"I can't let him go on like this. Women, children, family, all these things will destroy him. They will certainly destroy him. I can't watch him destroy like this. I can't just because he destroyed and destroyed my future in the shadow army. Absolutely not. So, in a mission, my opportunity came." The vulture's voice sounded a little rusty. He chuckled, but his expression seemed to be neither laughing nor laughing. It was like a madman, a lunatic in madness, or a wild animal about to break away from its cage, which made people feel dangerous and could not help but fear.

Even the enchantress has never seen him like this, and she can't help but feel a little frightened. She holds her breath, as if she is approaching a wounded beast. She knows that vultures are cruel, but they seem to be modest and polite. However, anyone with some brains should understand that there are no polite killers in this world, but there are only hidden hidden hidden dragons.

The enchantress swallows to spit, frown, quietly listening to the vulture say the next words.

"I met that woman, and after that, I was very sad, because there was a feeling in my heart that I should not have killed her, but when I had this feeling, I knew that I had to kill her, and the only thing I could do for her was to let her live a few more hours and kill her before my brother came back." The vulture's tone was too firm. He said the last three words word by word, with cadence, as if he were reciting an impassioned epic. His eyes were scarlet, and he had a cold spirit that could almost kill people.

Frightened, the enchantress couldn't help but be smart. Suddenly, the vulture frowned. His eyebrows twisted together, and his lips trembled slightly. He looked very sad. His eyes seemed to be covered with mist. His eyes were not focused. His head was tilted. He didn't know whether he was gentle or addicted, or sad and nostalgic. In short, he sounded soft and powerless.

He said: "she's beautiful, really beautiful. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. If she smiles at me, maybe I'll fall in love with her, so she smiles, and then..."

The vulture suddenly stopped, his lips pursed, and there was a chill around him. He suddenly stood up and scared the enchantress. The vulture threw a mobile hard disk onto the tea table and said in a cold voice, "the information is here. You can start when you are ready. You must be careful, otherwise you will abandon your guard and protect the car. If you have any accident, I will definitely sacrifice you."

The enchantress frowned and nodded hard. She was used to this kind of frankness. After all, for the vulture, she kept a watchdog. If the dog didn't work that day, he would die, no matter what way he died.

Looking at the back of the vulture leaving, the enchantress wanted to know the story behind, but she did not dare to ask one more word, because today's vultures are too abnormal, she has never seen the vultures with tears in their eyes. The enchantress could hardly believe her eyes.

In this world, everything will not be satisfactory. The enchantress has long known that this kind of thing is like having a half dream and waking up. Or half of the research is done and destroyed. Or, like now, after listening to half of the story, it's gone.

Then the enchantress made up countless versions of the development of things in her mind, about the vulture, about the woman, or about all kinds of things that happened after the vulture and his brother, and why the vulture lost one of his hands, why he had just expressed his expression, whether he didn't want to recall it, or did not dare to recall it again, or not at all There is no way to tell the truth.