Hearing Ye Hua's words, the young man kept muttering

"Either he dies or I die. No, I don't want to die. I can't die. I still have a good life waiting for me. My father is a senior member of Hydra, and I am one of the representatives of the young generation. My future is limitless. I can't die like this!"

As he said this, the young man pointed the gun directly at Duke Mir.

"Hmm... Hmm"

Duke Mir's mouth was stuffed with something and his hands were tied behind his back. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

The young man pointed a gun at Duke Mir and tried to pull the trigger several times, but he couldn't make up his mind.

The man in front of him was his team leader and one of the leaders of New York Hydra. As long as he killed him, he would have no other way to go except to obey Ye Hua's orders.

Once the news that he killed Duke Mir got out, he would definitely not have a good ending. By then, even his father couldn't save him, and he might even kill him with his own hands.

However, if he didn't kill him, he would die today. Although he had been trained to be fearless of life and death since he was a child, when the time came, he found that he was really afraid of death.

""You have ten seconds left!"

Ye Hua said coldly, looking at the young man who was struggling in his heart.

After hearing Ye Hua's words, his forehead, which was already soaked with sweat, sweated again. At this moment, all the clothes on his body seemed to be soaked.

"Captain Duke, I'm sorry, I... I don't want to die, I'm still young, I can't die here!"

As he said this, the young man gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and pulled the trigger directly at Duke Mir.

"Da da da da"

The sound of a submachine gun firing rang out, and the young man did not dare to open his eyes.

Not because of fear, but because of the condemnation in his heart.

In order to survive, he betrayed the organization and killed his own team leader with his own hands. This was contrary to the brainwashing he had received from Hydra when he was a child and his position.

When the submachine gun bullets were used up, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Duke Mir's body had already been riddled with bullets from the submachine gun. Only the fear, resentment and anger in his eyes made him die with his eyes open.

""Very good, you have proved your sincerity!"

Ye Hua looked at the young man and said with a smile:"Congratulations, from now on, you can live."

Hearing Ye Hua's words, the young man collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, and his eyes were a little confused.

He had no idea how things would develop in the future.

"You can leave now. Don't worry, I won't leak this video. No one will know that you killed your team leader with your own hands!"

Ye Hua looked at the young man, then handed him a mobile phone and said,"You have to keep this phone with you. Only I know the number. If I find you for something, then you know what to do. I think you don't want to see me again so soon! Do you understand what I mean?"

"brightclear"

The young man swallowed his saliva, then sat on the ground, nodded and said

"Very good, in that case, I will leave first. In addition, as the only person who escaped from my hands, I hope you can rise higher and higher in Hydra in the future!"

After saying that, Ye Hua suddenly spread his gray wings. Driven by a pair of wings, Ye Hua flew directly into the air and then flew away.

Seeing this scene, the young man's pupils shrank instantly.

In his heart, Ye Hua was already a very terrifying existence. Now, after seeing this scene, his fear of Ye Hua has deepened. If he still had the idea of luck just now, then he has no luck at all now. Now

, he can be sure that the instructor who flew away is not a human being, he is a devil.

The young man raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and then slowly stood up from the ground. The whole process of standing up took several minutes. Now his hands and feet are shaking constantly. It seems that this is not his body.

The young man who stood up looked around, looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, and a bitter smile appeared on his pale face.

Now, he just wants to stay away from this place, the farther the better. He never wants to go back to this hell-like terrifying place again.

(Book friends’ skirt: 897, 8. 1435, 4. If the number is blocked again, just read the introduction. I am helpless too.)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like