Free Soldier King Mixed Country

A retro-style castle, the people living here are local nobles, tired of life in the big city, so they choose to live in such a place to avoid the trivial things in the world.

However, an unexpected visitor came here today. From the gate of the castle to every floor of the castle, corpses lay. The blood from the corpses stained the red carpet, and the blood was running down the second floor. , The whole room was full of blood.

"Give you two chances to tell me the true face of the **** of death and what his name is."

A man in his thirties, with blond hair and blue eyes, was wearing a steel claw in his hand. The steel claw was covered with blood, dripping blood out drop by drop.

The name of the owner of this castle is Charlie, a man who is about to fifty years old. In order to calm a turmoil, he requested the support of the China Special Team.

That time, the **** of death personally led people out to help Charlie calm the turmoil and keep the lives of Charlie's family. He had a relationship with the **** of death.

However, Charlie nowadays was stepped on his chest by the man, and one arm was weakly hanging down. The blood dripped down his fingers and dripped on the floor. There was a large pool of blood on the floor, and it was still expanding.

The house was full of corpses. Charlie’s wife, son, and servants all died in this man’s hands. The steel claw in his hand ruthlessly harvested the lives of these people at the scene, Charlie’s son, and some vitality. He held it in his hand, fearing that it would not last long.

"Are you a human being? I don't know you. God will punish you for the sins you committed to slaughter my family like this."

Charlie struggled, but just moved, and was stepped on by this person, his chest was like a stone, unable to move.

"God? How exactly will God punish me, I don't know... But now that the dominant power is in my hands, I can punish you!"

The steel claw in the man's hand suddenly pierced the chest of Charlie's younger son. The steel claw turned in his chest, and a stream of warm blood spurted continuously along the clothes on his chest.

"Do not!"

Charlie's eyes widened, glaring at the man, his youngest son, who was slaughtered by this man in front of him.

The steel claws in his hand grabbed hard, and a bright red heart was pulled out of the chest of Charlie's younger son. The heart beat a few times, and then there was no life.

"You are the devil, you are a devil, for a person like you, God will not let you go!"

The man pinched a heart in his hand, brought it in front of him and licked it with his tongue a few times. The next second he opened his mouth and bit a piece on it, his face grinning.

"I am not the devil, the **** of death is the devil. The entire shadow organization, one hundred and eight people died in his hands. These are some capable people. Counting the ordinary members, he brought his special Squad, killed more than 400 members of me. I will never forget this kind of hatred."

"Shadow, you are the person of Shadow, the one who messes up the peace of the world, the organization that kills and robs everywhere, the **** of death kills well, and God will bless him."

Charlie smiled and said that the family had already been killed. At this moment, he had no hope of living any longer, and it didn't matter if this person wanted to kill him.

"God bless him? God is incapable of blessing him. The news has been confirmed that the **** of death is dead, under the siege of more than forty elite killers in the shadows."

The man smiled and said, just today, the death of death was confirmed, and the news that the body was found has spread, and the people in this circle have already known it.

"I worked so hard to set up a big drama and sacrifice some members to seduce the China Special Squad. Isn't the China Special Squad the most favorite to take care of these crimes? Then I will let him take care of it. When they take over the task, it's here. At the destination, what awaits them is a feast."

"You can know this, you must be no ordinary person, who are you?"

Charlie asked in surprise, this person must have a different identity for knowing things so clearly.

"You are already a dying person. I will tell you the truth. My name is not important. The code name in the shadows is Griffin."

"Gryphon! The royal elite special forces, when the news came out that you had been killed, it turned out...that you turned out to be a shadow man."

Griffon lowered his head and glanced at Charlie, a dying man, and said that it didn't matter to him, the dead would be kept secret forever.

"You know a lot. If I am still in the royal family, can I still deal with death like this? In the royal family, I am always a special soldier, but after I enter the shadow, I am one of the five shadows, so nonsense. I don’t want to talk to you too much, telling me the face and name of the **** of death, I have lost patience."

The blood on Charlie's body was about to drain, and the wound had not been bandaged since just now. He knew that there was no way to survive, and he would die no matter what.

At the closest moment to death, the face of an Eastern young man suddenly appeared in Charlie's mind. This man was enthusiastic and cheerful in the face of friends, and ruthless and cold-blooded in the face of enemies. Such an Eastern young man shouldn't be killed just like that. Drop.

"Haha...I understand, I understand now!"

"What are you laughing at, old man! What do you understand?"

"You siege the Reaper, but you don't know if you killed the Reaper. The so-called rumors were sent by you. Am I right?"

At this moment, Charlie's thinking was very clear. When he thought of this, it was not difficult to explain why this person had to torture himself, the name and appearance of the **** of death.

In the killer world, only the code name and the amount of the reward are on the reward list of the **** of death, and there are no real photos. These information are top secret and it is impossible for ordinary people to know, so there are not many people who have seen the real face of the **** of death.

"Old stuff, you..."

Griffon's face twitched, the more it was, the more it proved that the ideal was true, and that it was indeed the case.

"It seems that I'm right. You are so anxious to know the face and name of the **** of death. You want to use these to track down the whereabouts of the **** of death. If the **** of death is really not dead, your troubles will be great."

"Hehe, old stuff, you are quite smart, you have guessed all these things, it seems that you don't plan to say it, I will send you on the road ahead of time."

The steel claw in his hand pierced the artery in Charlie's neck. Charlie had lost too much blood before, and he could not hold it for long. After a few kicks on both legs, he lost his vitality.

"Bah! The old man's mouth is so hard that everyone in his family is absolutely dead, and he refuses to tell the news of the **** of death."

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