Allah looked up at the moon. "I've been in touch with these things since I was 13, and killed the first person at 14 I didn't think I was wrong, but that time, when I saw Lucy's desperate and hateful eyes, I felt wrong for the first time "She trusted me very much and always took care of me as a little sister. When I asked her out, she didn't think that she was going to hell, but she wanted to give me some new cakes."

Murong Xun didn't care, but for the sake of Allah's mood, he comforted him: "you're not wrong. The weak are worthless. Living in this world is just a waste of air."

These words are heartless, but they are the education and ideas that Allah has been exposed to since childhood. She did not think there was anything wrong with her before, but in this cold night, she suddenly felt that the elder sister who said these words was so far away and cold.

She propped up her forehead with her hand, laughed and murmured, "maybe you and I are not people of the same world..."

Murong Xun's eyes light slightly congealed, a grasp of Allah's wrist.

The death of her mother has greatly shaken her precarious position. The illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters brought back by their father have begun to kick their noses and face.

Allah is the trump card left by her mother. Even her father doesn't know that Alala is her person. If Allah is broken because of the hurt of spring and autumn at this time

Murong Xun reluctantly resisted his irritability and said gently, "Allah, don't think too much. We are relatives. Anyway, we are more trustworthy than those strangers? Tell your sister, did someone tell you something? "

Allah shook her head. "No, I just think too much. I want to sleep. I have to go to talk with Hu Guangjun in the morning. You can have a rest earlier."

After that, he turned to enter the room. Murong Xun sat alone in the yard for a long time, but he was still a little upset. He always felt that Alala was in a wrong state, just like a time bomb. He could not tell when it would explode.

If mother were still there Where can she put all her hopes on this task!

But if it went wrong, she would have no say in Rodgers because of her father's nature.

Murong Xun clenched her fist --

no matter what, she will get this batch of ammunition from Hu Guangjun.

……

Yu Jin Huai enters the inner courtyard quietly.

Allah was washing, and suddenly felt an extremely dangerous breath approaching behind her. It was a kind of pressure that made people's scalp numb and made people unable to walk on the soft road.

She gritted her teeth and thought when Qingshui town would have such a task, but her body stood still and didn't move until the pressure was close at hand -

"brush", Alala pulled out the dagger on the washing table, and a silver light passed by. Alala did not even look at it with her eyes, but stabbed at the heart of the visitor!

The skillful movements seem to have been practiced thousands of times.

This knife was originally killed by surprise. Alala was confident of her hand. However, the sharp blade just pierced the air. At the same time, she heard a man sneer, and the next second -

Allah was severely hit on the ground!

It seems that all the limbs are filled with deep pain. This person used a bit of cleverness to make her internal injuries more than external injuries. Her appearance looks nothing, but her internal organs are clamoring for the river to fall into the sea.

Allah has never felt this pain after a single injury.

She tried to stand on one hand to get up, but a mouthful of blood vomited out.

Allah wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and looked up at the man who was hiding in the dark. "What do you want to do?"

Yu Jinhuai looked down at her, "do you want to get rid of Rodgers?"

Arala said in a rather dull way, "did you hear my conversation with Shayan?"

Shayang is the name of Murong Xun.

Yu Jin Huai, however, had never had the patience to have a good heart to heart talk with people. He said directly, "you just need to answer me, don't you?"

Allah was silent for a long time and shook her head. "I'm from Rodgers, and I can't betray them even if I don't agree with their style and ideas any more."

After a pause, she said, "you're here for the arms, too?"

Yu Jin Huai did not answer, but said, "since you don't want to, you don't have to live."

Allah felt a pain in her wrist and the dagger in her hand had been taken away.

She knew clearly that she was not the opponent of the man in front of her. She could not hide the knife. She simply closed her eyes.

Quietly waiting for death.

This is probably the only indulgence she has ever had in her life.

With Rodger Grice's knife, the end of Rodgers' life, since then, the two have nothing to do.She even heard the breaking sound of the blade because she was moving too fast --

but the expected pain did not come.

Allah opened his eyes in doubt, but he saw that the man had thrown the dagger on the ground. It seemed that he took out one of them Wet tissue paper, clean hands carefully.

Allah:.... "

I live not as delicate as a man, disrespectful.

"Why not kill me?" The girl's blue eyes are straight at the man.

"Because someone likes you." Yu Jinhuai thought carelessly in his heart that this time the little idol who had released xiaojiaobao could get something from xiaojiaobao, but there was no other expression on his face. He said coldly: "so, you can sleep here."

"No If something happened to me, Murong Xun would surely -- "

before she finished her words, she was already knocked unconscious by a hand knife.

Yu Er Ye has never had any pity on the girl lying on the ground. He just took out his mobile phone and sent a message:

you can come here.

as like as two peas unnoticed regular course of official duties, caution! Five minutes later, a woman who was exactly the same as Al La appeared in the backyard of the barbecue stall. She went into Yu Jinhuai's room without knowing it.

The woman nodded.

Yu Jinhuai left directly.

The woman looked at Allah lying on the ground, took out a potion, and pushed it into her artery. Alala was completely unconscious. Then the woman moved Allah out of the yard and was taken away by the people outside the wall.

Murong Xun heard something and knocked on the door: "Allah?"

"It's OK." A voice similar to Allah sounded in the room, "I have a little cold."

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