Chapter 883 End of the Last Words

In the dark cul-de-sac, there is only a faint radiance, the atmosphere of death, the sound of the night cemetery falls, the clock is rushing, this is absolutely impossible, if there is something big, they can’t afford it, and they are the night cemetery. For many years, the life and death of the night tomb has long been closely related to his life and death.

"Large..."

"Shut up." The night mausoleum slightly sideways, his eyes cold and frosty, and the clock ignited for a moment.

Everyone, obey the orders of the night mausoleum.

This has been an instinctive response for many years.

Black Rose looked at the night tomb in shock, and suddenly realized that he was serious. In order to sink a thousand trees, a woman in the district, a generation of overlord, would be so willing to let go?

"Night Mausoleum, what do you want to do?"

"Black Rose, who are you, I don't care, what do you want, I know, you just want a beggar, even if Shen Qianshu is trained by me, I may not be able to pass the black rose assessment, I am different. You just want One, I can satisfy you."

Black rose breathe, shocked, incredible, and... angry, under the black gauze hat is a pair of angry eyes.

Everyone, dare not act rashly.

It seems that a mess can trigger a bullet rain.

"In order to sink thousands of trees?" Black Rose laughed, "Night Mausoleum, do you think I am a fool? I will believe in your words. Who are you at night? At the age of 17, you control all the international gangs in Europe, 19 years old. Encircling all the forces that are against you, you are rising step by step, and your resume is amazing."

"You are a dark overlord, willing to listen to the order of the black rose, say out, who believes you? Night Mausoleum, black rose is more amazing than you think, although I am a proxy, but can drive most of the power of the door, you I want to lie to me, but you just want to succumb to the tiger and die with it. Why should I agree?"

Shen Qianshu is her trump card.

The night mausoleum should not be, and should not, show this trump card.

The bell ignited a step back and whispered, "The sniper is ready to see my gesture."

"Yes!"

The bell burns in the cold, and if it can kill the black rose, it will be clean.

The night mausoleum is silent.

Black Rose sneered, "You shouldn't let people know, your weakness."

Shen Qianshu is his weakness.

Night Mausoleum said, "Black Rose, who have you loved?"

Black Rose's eyes sank, and she could feel her anger through a black gauze hat. It was about to burn. The night tomb seemed to be invisible, and the tone was pity. "The end of life, the taste of love, despair. Let's go."

Black Rose is angry, "Night Mausoleum!"

Yuling said, "Who are you, for me, it doesn't make much sense. You want a jealousy. I can give you a sigh. Since you also know that Shen Qianshu is my weakness, what are you afraid of? I have a card in your hand. Life and death are with you."

"I don't believe it!" Black Rose was angry. "I don't have a son who is going to be a nightmare. I will put a life and death for a woman!"

Night inflammation is the father of the night tomb.

The young master of the previous generation of the night family.

"He is just an indecisive, indifferent man." The night to mention his father, the tone is more indifferent, "He can't decide who."

The black rose laughed and the voice was creepy. "Night Mausoleum, before your father died, only one sentence left. Do you want to know what it is?"

The night mausoleum tightened his hand and his voice was cold. "When they died, there was no one around. How did you know his last words?"

(End of this chapter)

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