Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

"Does he know about Wan Junwu?" Di Qinglin asked.

Sisi smiled and shook his head, and said, "I said, your secret, I will never reveal it to anyone."

Di Qinglin nodded and found a bottle of mild wine in the wine cabinet under the car seat. After drinking a small glass, he said, "You asked me why I wanted to kill Wan Junwu? Do you still want me to tell you? ?"

"As long as you say it, I will listen. If you don't say it, I will never ask again in my life."

"It's just because I have a friend who doesn't want to let Wan Junwu live. He is the head of a secret organization in the rivers and lakes. He once helped me a lot. The only condition is that when he needs me to do something for him, I I can't refuse either."

Sisi said with adoration: "There are still people in this world you can't refuse? I don't believe it!"

Di Qinglin nodded, looked at Sisi with a smile but said, "Indeed, this is not the main reason."

"Then what is...Ah!"

Sisi's voice stopped abruptly, as if being pinched by someone's throat.

It's not like it, it's.

Di Qinglin's hand that was originally placed on her Yuexiong's chamber suddenly slid on her neck and pinched it severely.

This time, the pinch was really heavy.

Sisi's eyes widened, her eyes filled with puzzlement and fear, and she could no longer breathe in a trace of air.

She twisted her body desperately, but no matter how she twisted Sisi's body, Di Qinglin's pale hand always pressed her neck firmly on the car plate.

"Are you asking me the real reason for killing him?"

Di Qinglin's hand already had blue veins bulging, with his martial arts, even if he choked a cow, the blue veins bulged, the only reason could only be because he started to get excited.

Sisi shook her head, she didn't want to listen anymore.

"Woo..."

Sisi struggled hard, and even the cart swayed.

But Di Qinglin still said, his face that never changed expression even smiled.

"Because I like to kill people, I kill all kinds of people in various ways." Di Qinglin's face has begun to twist, but his tone is very intoxicated, "Secretly kill the famous heroes, and slowly kill the beautiful women. Suddenly, I killed my friends who I had known for many years, watching their horrified expressions, struggling to twist their bodies, and begging for mercy in pain. All this made me feel happy."

Sisi twisted his body, and his bright red nails were scratching at Di Qinglin.

Di Qinglin refused to hide, letting that half directly scratch his arm.

"You must still be wondering why I like to kill people?"

auzw.com Sisi no longer wants to know, but Di Qinglin feels like he wants to say.

His eyes gradually began to empty, even "lost", and muttered: "Since you want to share my secrets, I will tell you all. Since I was born, I have everything, countless wealth. , The supremacy of power, after the age of fifteen, few opponents can be found in the arena."

He sighed and continued: "I have been happy for a while and feel that I am the happiest man in the world. But after waking up one morning, I suddenly found that everything around me became so pale and full of corruption. the taste of."

"Wealth, power, women, martial arts, status, these things that surround me no longer have any attraction to me, and they cannot make me feel even a bit happy.

"After having tasted everything, I was "lost" lost."

Sisi’s face has turned into a sauce purple "color", and the corners of his mouth have started to foam, but Di Qinglin still muttered to himself: "I started to think about what precious things I could not have, and I was finally caught I thought about it."

Di Qinglin’s eyes began to glow, and he excitedly said, "That is death! Whether it is a nobleman, a hero, a prostitute, a trafficker, a peasant, a beggar, everyone can only die once. Two times, so'death' must be the most precious."

Di Qinglin seemed to be caught in a certain created atmosphere, and said in a daze: "So I started to like killing people. From the process of their death, I can feel what it is like to die."

Di Qinglin's hands were still stuck on Sisi's slender neck. She was not very good at moving her hands and feet accidentally and nervously twice, and she had even begun to lose her breasts.

A rush of horseshoes came from far and near, quickly approaching the cart, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the side of the cart, but the speed did not slow down at all.

On this kind of official road, it is normal for a few galloping horses to appear. The soundproofing effect of the cart is very good, even if it is outside the killing pig, it will not be heard.

Di Qinglin slowly leaned down and put his face on the full moon Xiong. He quietly and contentedly said softly: "Moreover, the dead are the ones who can keep secrets the most, so as you said May you always be by my side and share my secrets with me."

If Sisi could still think at this time, she would definitely not be willing to share secrets with Di Qinglin. No matter what the secret was, if the price was her own life, I believe most normal people would not.

The veins on the back of Di Qinglin's hand faded away, ready to exert real strength.

At this moment, a dazzling red light flashed out of the car window, hitting Di Qinglin's face with a howling sound.

Di Qinglin casually raised the hand that was pressing on Sisi's neck, and held the red light in his hand without even looking.

How can light be held?

So the light was crushed and turned into a few pieces of nails.

The broken nails were coated with bright red impatiens juice, just like Sisi's nails.

The "color" of Di Qinglin's face finally changed a bit, although it was still cold and indifferent, but it was no longer a smile.

"Murder, pay for life!" A familiar voice came from outside the car, shouting loudly.

Before the voice from outside the car, Di Qinglin had already rushed out of the cart, and at the same time, he waved his sleeves and sealed the six "acupoints" of Sisi.

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