"Bang!"

"Dang!"

After a gunshot, the sound of a claw knife falling to the ground followed.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be able to fight back after all this."

"But now your left hand is also useless, let's see what you can do this time."

"Oh, I forgot you still have two legs."

After the man's sarcastic voice, two more shots hit Naro's legs in succession.

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

"You're really patient!"

Looking at Naro, who was sitting in the corner, his face pale but trying his best to grit his teeth and endure, the man laughed even more wildly.

Blood flowed from Naro's legs and left palm, and the bandaged right hand and abdomen began to bleed, and a layer of sweat was oozing out of his forehead.

The right hand and abdomen were also shot, but they were the previous injuries.

Naro looked at the man angrily with cold eyes, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, which made him stop talking in the end.

The man opposite shook his head, with regret in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that even if your right hand was disabled and you had gunshot wounds on your body, you didn't let the one-eyed people have an easy time."

After the man finished speaking, he glanced at the few people who were bleeding and collapsed on the outside, and then turned his gaze back to Naro.

"With your skills, you will still be useful after recuperation."

"Although it will be difficult to return to your former peak level."

"But it's not impossible to support you."

The man shook his head with regret and looked at Naro who fell to the ground and began to laugh unscrupulously again.

"What a pity."

"You crippled Blood Blade's right hand, but he also crippled his right hand."

"Now Blood Blade is offering 100 million US dollars for your head on the dark web."

"I didn't agree at first, but when I heard Dr. Chen say that your right hand will be completely crippled in the future, I feel that you will be worthless in the future."

"Now I'm trading your head for 100 million US dollars, no matter how I think about it, I'm making a profit."

"Are you right... You Luo!"

The man's words finally made Naro react, and the gloom in his black eyes became more intense.

"Oh, your eyes scared me."

"Bang!"

After saying that, the man raised his hand and shot Naro's left arm again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're really patient."

Looking at Naro who still didn't make a sound, the man's mouth corner also revealed a mocking and playful smile.

"If I tell you that you think you are helping your relatives and your father who needs expensive drugs to prolong his life, and that all your efforts to earn medical expenses for so many years are fake, I wonder if your expression will change."

"I am really looking forward to it now."

After the man finished speaking, he snapped his fingers with his left hand, and a middle-aged man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses behind him also walked over with a sneer.

After he fiddled with the phone, he put it on the ground and kicked it in front of Naro.

When he saw in the phone that the father who was originally suffering from illness and had a pale face in the hospital bed was now sitting in a luxurious living room with a ruddy face, eating delicious food and drinking fine wine, Naro's eyes changed again.

And in the video, there are also his so-called aunt and uncle and cousins.

The father in the video looked at the family across the street, drank a sip of wine and asked, "Now I don't have to pretend to be that kid's father anymore, right?"

The aunt grinned, "No need, Lao Zhang, that little bastard probably won't survive tonight."

When he heard the aunt call the person across the street Lao Zhang, Naro's pupils trembled and his chest rose and fell violently.

Then the uncle in the video laughed sarcastically.

"After that little bastard dies this time, we will have another 10 million."

And his cousin raised her hand to look at her newly done manicure, and followed suit.

"Mr. Wang also promised to give me more resources. It's really worth it to get so many resources after the bastard dies."

And the so-called fake father laughed at the table.

"After tonight, I will also return to my original appearance. I have been that kid's father for so many years that I almost forgot what I looked like before."

"Every time he comes, I can only lie in the ICU. After tonight, I finally don't have to act anymore."

"Puff!"

Naro couldn't help spitting out blood when he saw this.

His head drooped against the wall, his eyes staring at the ground, and a sad smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He laughed at himself for being so stupid and foolish. After his grandfather passed away, he believed the lies of this family.

In order to cure his father, he started from fighting black boxing, toGoing abroad and fighting those desperate criminals in the jungle, and then later... just to make money to support this family.

After several life-and-death ordeals, he almost died many times, but in the end, everything was fake, everything was a pawn for others and a tool for others to make profits.

Looking at Naro's miserable appearance, the man enjoyed it very much and laughed more wildly.

"This is not over yet."

"She also drugged the water you drank before, otherwise I really don't know how many people I would have to pay to take you down, and even if there was no dark gold from the blood blade, I would not let you live..."

The man paused here again, and he raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Naro again.

But this also hurt Naro even more, and he spit a mouthful of blood on the man.

This made the man angry directly, and he stepped forward and kicked.

But just as he got close, Naro, who was still sitting, suddenly exploded, endured the severe pain and rushed over, strangling the man's neck with his intact right arm.

The man never expected that Nalo would be able to fight back with such great strength in the end.

The people behind the man also did not expect such a change to happen.

These people did not dare to shoot, for fear of accidentally injuring the man.

But the man did not stop there, and he aimed the muzzle of the gun in his right hand at Nalo's abdomen and fired several shots.

The bullet penetrated Nalo's body and hit the window behind.

The tempered glass on the window was cracked.

More blood flowed from the corner of Nalo's mouth, and he wanted to speak but his mouth was full of blood foam.

His eyes began to blur, and he finally caught the man's neck and bit it hard.

The man whose neck was bitten by Nalo screamed in pain, and the gun in his right hand fired several more times.

The fire of life was about to dissipate.

Nalo finally bit off a piece of meat from the man's neck, and used up the remaining strength in his body to crash into the cracked window.

The man squatted on the ground in pain, holding his neck that was bitten off. Looking at Nalo's actions, he, who had been high and mighty all night, also showed panic in his eyes and shouted.

"Stop him!"

As the man finished shouting, the people behind him also rushed over, but Nalo broke through the cracked window and fell from the top floor.

At the moment of crashing out, Nalo smiled at the man sinisterly.

He wanted to exchange his head for money, and he would not let the man get away with it even if he died.

The men who came to the window wanted to catch him but it was too late. They could only watch Nalo fall from the top floor.

Rapidly falling, whistling wind, scenes of the past appeared in front of Nalo like a passing show.

The blood on his body splashed down, and his pupils began to sag.

Just when his pupils were about to lose their light, the giant news board in the distance was broadcasting a heavy news.

As the beautiful woman appeared on the screen, Naro's pupils burned out the last bit of light.

And the ghost mask that had always accompanied him in his arms also fell out with cracks.

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"Squeak!"

The harsh sound of the chair turning made Naro open his eyes suddenly.

When he opened his eyes and looked up, it was the sound of a guest coming in to eat and pulling a chair.

But when he saw the guest, Naro's pupils trembled, his body suddenly moved, and then he couldn't stop shaking.

And the noise he made when he stood up also scared the guest who had just sat down, and he rolled his eyes at him.

"Well, Xiao Luo, are you awake?"

"Why are you sweating all over? Is the air conditioner in the store broken?"

When she saw the familiar proprietress again, she stretched out her hand to feel the temperature in the room in confusion, and then looked at the intact air conditioner, she came over with a tissue to wipe the sweat off Naro's forehead.

Naro stared at the familiar proprietress in a daze, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, but his body was still shaking.

Wasn't he... dead?

The proprietress wiped the sweat from his forehead for him, and finally touched his forehead.

The clear touch finally brought Naro back to reality.

He raised his hands, no scars or gunshot wounds, everything was intact.

The window in front of him reflected his... past appearance.

Naro tightened his hands, pinched himself hard, frowned in pain, and looked up at the calendar and time on the wall.

When he saw everything clearly, he just stood there stupidly.

He... was reborn!

Reborn back to June 24th eight years ago!

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