Ultimate God Of Death

On the silent street late at night, a black Chevrolet Cruz stopped in front of an inconspicuous folk house. There are single door and single courtyard houses nearby. It is the favorite villa community of the middle class, with quiet away from the noise of the new city. The appearance of the black Cruz didn't attract anyone's attention. After all, it's two o'clock in the second half of the night. Normal people have long gone to sleep, while abnormal people are still struggling

Lost too much blood

Several deep visible bone wounds cut by the madman made Huangliang extremely miserable when he swam from Hank's villa to the other bank of the river. In the hours after driving back to his residence, he had lost consciousness during the morning break.

But before driving, the emergency treatment Huang Liang gave himself on the seat was enough to keep his internal organs in his body... Enough to support him back to his... Safe... House

After carefully pushing open the door of the safe house, Huang Liang's nerves just about to relax tightened again. After all, it was obvious: all the traps he arranged in the house disappeared, except the blood on the ground and on the wall

Shit, I was robbed

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Huang Liang's nearly broken nerves are buzzing. He knows that he is not alone in this house.

After Huang Liang entered the house, the door that was pushed open was closed by the uninvited guest hidden behind the door. You should also think of it. Yes, it's me - Ye Feng - staring at Huang Liang fiercely.

At this time, I feel very unhappy.

"Hey, you're not your lucky day. Huang Liang, I didn't expect you to be a coward. You'd better act like a man! The small toys in your room really surprise me!"

"How did you find here?" although after a simple emergency treatment, Huang Liang, who was covered with blood, could not stand straight at this time. He bent over and turned calmly, looking at death. Huang Liang was really surprised that the mercenary could find his safe house.

"Man, you know, my God of death's reputation is won through my dazzling personality charm and strong immortal body, not by my father or shameless boasting! Moreover, I have some research in the field of killing weapons." my situation is not much better than Huangliang at this time, and it is miserable.

Of course, after all, I have a self-healing gene. There are no bullet holes in my body at this time, but if you observe carefully enough, you will find that my yellow and black logo tights are full of all kinds of incomplete holes, especially my favorite hood. The bullet hole in the center of my forehead makes me look so funny, damn it

This is a style, well, yes, I call it beggar style, fashion!

"That's right! I'm the most handsome!"

"Ah?" Huang Liang looked at the God of death in front of him and said "ah" in confusion.

"It has nothing to do with you. Where did I say?" I asked Huang Liang as if nothing had happened.

"You have some research in the field of killing weapons..." Huang Liang suddenly felt that life was so absurd

"I know you've bought many kinds of bullets, and I've bought many bullets... But you use these high-grade goods with thermal sensors. These bullets can't be bought at random in the" armed state "(large chain weapon stores). So I tracked down their last place of receipt and came here."

While the dialogue took place, I always glared at Huang Liang, as if there were some personal grudges between us. Although strictly speaking, this is our second face-to-face.

"How do you disarm your defense system?"

Huang Liang has arranged a pile of trap mechanisms in this safe house. For the many guarantees he has set, Huang Liang is fully sure to turn any uninvited "guest" into a corpse. How can the God of death be unharmed!?

How else can it be lifted? Even if I look back now, I will still be convinced by my courage at that time

"What do you think? I triggered them directly! It's a good thing to have self-healing genes, man." I squinted at the Yellow sorghum that has knelt on one knee and said sarcastically, "Hey, it seems that you need self-healing genes now, huh?"

"No... thanks, it just makes me a little uncomfortable -" Huang Liang's physical pain is more intense, but his mind is more clear. Huang Liang stared coldly at the handsome me who let him eat one after another in a day, looked at me coldly and said: "when you make mistakes... But don't have to bear the consequences... Then you don't have to... Avoid them..."

"Oh? Are you still free to dig at me? It seems that some people haven't learned any lessons in this day."

For Huang Liang's pretended calm face, I remember my special anger at that time: now I just want to paste my size 43 shoes on Huang Liang's size 44 face! Damn bastard, it's you! Killed little Avril!

"Hank won't pay you a commission at this time."

"Maybe... Who cares? I don't need money to kill you!" my anger formed a sharp contrast with the calm Huang Liang

At that time, I was still in deep sorrow. I really cared about the child... But in the battle of Huang Liang's own opinion, Huang Liang didn't care about him

"You're wrong about this. I care. I just can't stop it."

It seems that he heard my voice at that time. Huang Liang's calm and determined face began to tremble slightly. He struggled to stand up against the wall.

Huang Liang knows that if he doesn't appear in the manor today, the little girl may not die, but who can think of this in advance... Huang Liang doesn't want hank to feel the pain of losing his child at all. Huang Liang just wants hank to pay for his actions, just hank himself

"It's touching, but you're wrong, death... I refuse to bear these charges. I just need hank to pay for what he did. Everything I did has nothing to do with his family."

"Bah, bah, Huang Liang, you lied to save your life. It's not like your style. Where's the tough Huang Liang?"

"No, I didn't lie."

"It doesn't matter. What's the point of saying this? I caught you, and you have no way to escape. Persistent bastard, unstoppable execution, Huangliang, come to see the real strong, that is, I, the God of death."

It's time to end... There was only one thought in my mind at that time: do it, kill him neatly, so as not to happen again, and never give mercy to this bastard.

"Any last words, Huang Liang?" - "I've been thinking in my heart. I admit that I was distracted at that time, and Huang Liang, a former top special forces soldier, will never miss such an opportunity

ｂｉｕｂｉｕ！

Huang Liang suddenly pulled out a voice recorder. Under my shocked gaze, he pressed the button on the black stick directly at me. In the dazzling flash, inexplicably, I suddenly lost consciousness and fell back straight.

At this time, I have become a vegetable in biology.

"This little thing that can eliminate people's memory and consciousness is really easy to use, but it's a little expensive. I told you, God of death, I'm a little unhappy..." after Huang Liang solved Ye Feng, he said coldly to Ye Feng lying on the ground