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"That's for sure, you are the regiment commander." Liang Bing said with a smile on his face, "In case I don't come back for several days, you also know where to find me."

"..."

"Let's go, be careful on the road..."

Su Tu's attention was obviously not on her.

"Okay, now that you know you care about me, let's go first and come back to bring you something delicious." Liang Bing was very satisfied with Su Tu's instruction, patted his shoulder, flapped his wings and left.

Looking at the back of Liang Bing leaving, Su Tu didn't speak.

After the way Liang Bing treated him these days, he had a feeling...Leng Bing seemed to like him?

Shaking his head, Su Tu put this aspect in his mind first. What he was thinking about at the moment was Hades' actions at night. Will hatred affect his sanity?And the thinking of judging things?

? ?Three shifts guarantee the bottom line... do what you say.

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(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 48 Revenge Night! (First update! Ask for votes!)

The night is the best camouflage for stealth.

In the southeast corner of the City of Angels, a western-style castle is located here. It is far away from the royal palace in the center of the city. The decoration of the castle looks extremely luxurious. It can be seen that the owner of this castle should be very rich.

In the castle, screams could be heard from time to time, as piercing as a sharp weapon piercing through glass. Hearing the screams, the surrounding residents were used to it. Although they were angry, they dared not speak out.

It was the residence of a member of the royal family, who was cruel and lustful, and liked to torture and destroy people's will, so there were often screams.

In the basement of the castle, the air became damp and stuffy. In the dark environment, a fat male angel was sitting on a chair, holding a whip in his hand, panting.

It's strange to say that the angel's appearance is not low. The guy in front of him is like a mutant. He is ugly even if he is fat. The fat on his face makes his eyes thin and small.

Of course, if we think about his life experience, it may be able to explain.

Hua An, a member of the royal family, his father is the cousin of King Huayan, and he is also the cousin of Hua Ye, but because his identity was born by his father and a lowly woman from a foreign civilization, his genes are not pure. Coupled with his ugly appearance, no one in the royal family would like to play with him.

Under such a big environment, his heart also seemed to become distorted and deformed.

Looking at the naked young girl in front of her, with several bloody welts drawn out by the whip, she looked extremely miserable. Her identity was a war slave... In a sense, she was Hua An's "toy".

"It's so boring, she died so soon." After Hua An checked the woman's life and death, a look of disdain flashed in her tiny eyes, and she casually threw the long whip in her hand to the side of the basement, flexing her wrist .

"Come on! Let her deal with it!" shouted, but no one paid attention.

Hua An frowned: "These idiots... are lazy."

As he spoke, he stood up from the chair and walked up the basement. The fat on his face swayed with the frequency of his walking. When he was about to reach the door of the basement, he stopped his movements and heard the sound of fighting.

Standing at the door of the basement, looking up, through the crack of the door, his pupils shrank suddenly, and saw a scene that made him tremble.

...

At this moment, a purple-black figure entered the castle without a sound, his movements were very light, and he dealt with the guards in the castle. Holding a long sword in his hand, he reaped the lives of the guards in the castle.

"Who the hell are you...!"

The remaining guardian angels retreated to one side of the wall, looking at the figure in the purple-black armor in front of them, their legs trembled.

The other party did not answer, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The next moment, he appeared beside the group of guardian angels, harvesting several lives with the long sword in his hand.

Looking at the last guard trembling in the corner, the man in purple-black armor said slowly, "Where is Hua An...?"

Huaan?

Hearing the name, the angel froze for a moment, then said, "He...he's in the basement."

"Tell me, where is the basement?"

The angel swallowed, stretched out one hand, and pointed to the ground in a corner: "Over there... please let me go, I have nothing to do with Hua'an."

basement...

The other party looked at the angel and said nothing more. The long sword in his hand slashed across the angel's throat without hesitation.

Aiding evil...

It is also a sin.

...

In the basement, when Hua An saw the purple-black armor approaching, he was flustered and hurried down, trying to escape for a while.

What should I do!

Hua An panicked.

This basement is an exit, so there is only one at the top, mainly because he also thought that one day someone would dare to assassinate him so brazenly.

Who would have thought of this!