Chapter 18

"You think too far. Isn't my adoptive father still well now? I just want to avenge my parents as soon as possible, and then help my adoptive father get back the CD. I don't want to do other things. Do you know why I have to work hard in the organization and complete all kinds of difficult orders?"

Fendi looked at Lin Ruicheng curiously. She remembered that when she first met him, at the age of eight, he had begun to pick up a knife and gun and began to kill. What kind of child could become bloodthirsty in the harsh training and dangerous tasks? She thought that he was a born Dark Messenger, "isn't it to compete for the future successor of the organization?"

"Oh." With a smile, strange and cold, "I've paid so much. I just want my adoptive father to let me go back to Mancheng as soon as possible."

"Enemy?"

"It's Jin Tailong. It's been 19 years and 20 years..."

Twenty years ago, more than a dozen people in Mingyue villa, each of whom was shot, would still scream like a dull knife with burrs, sawing Lin Ruicheng's nerves. The last fire scorched the whole Mingyue villa and red his tender eyes. If sister Rong hadn't hidden her in the sewer at that time and was rescued by her adoptive father in time, it is estimated that he would have been buried in the sea of fire.

"In those years, Jin Tailong killed my relatives and burned my home. I will certainly get all these blood debts back." This is the only reason he lives in this world. "I'll let him spit out the people he killed in Mingyue villa one by one. What's the meaning of sealing one's throat with blood? The enemy's occupation bit by bit will be doomed in the end, which makes it interesting."

I always thought he had an extraordinary goal, but I didn't know it was this deep blood feud. Fendi raised her eyebrows. It was the messenger who was trained in hell. His method of killing was cruel. It was creepy to think about it.

"When my father was a teenager, he followed Jin Tailong in Mancheng. At that time, Jin Xin was not called Jinxin group, but Jinxin Association. After the establishment of the association, its power gradually grew, and my father also took a second head in the association. Compared with that, my father's second head was actually an empty shell, and my father was worried that such a life was not good for me and my mother, and he also wanted it Quit the club, so my father set up a company in his own name and started a business on real estate. "

"But unexpectedly, who let the wind out that my father's money for setting up the real estate company was all embezzlement of the club's money. Finally, according to the fifth internal regulation of the club, all people in the club who embezzled, intercepted and stole the group's money and goods were hanged. But I'm sure that my father borrowed the money for starting the company at that time, which I saw with my own eyes. And Mrs. Jin didn't believe my father Kiss, and slander my father for having an affair with his wife! My parents love each other so much that they only treat aunt Baiyun as their sister-in-law, and Jin Tailong doesn't even give them a chance to explain! "

The dark eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a bloodthirsty red light in them. The faint and low voice was accompanied by bloody memories, like a sharp knife, stabbed his heart one by one, cutting his heart bloody, and those bright red blood watered the seed of hatred in his heart. Thinking of his parents' tragic death, his anger condensed on the pen in his hand. With a "whoosh", the pen flew out of his palm like lightning and stabbed on the door panel.

In such a Rui City, Fendi only feels very strange. Even though he knows that he kills countless people, he doesn't bring any emotions and feelings. In the organization, he may be just a killing tool. In the face of his family's enemies, the burning anger may burn more than his enemies.