Chapter 1504

Do not live if you do evil.

He once sent his girlfriend, the son of a high-ranking cadre, to prison, but he was unharmed. He also completely regained his freedom and successfully crossed the sea to enter the world's top high-end University. This experience gave Han Han a strong sense of confidence.

Before leaving the society, he felt that he could conquer it and control it.

It is a good thing to have self-confidence. But no matter what, too much is better than too much.

The shot directly through Gary bronck's brain not only makes Han Han, who has not yet left the campus, feel the cold of blood, but also realizes the real cold side of this society hidden in the sun.

In contrast, the beating and scolding of Zhao Danna, her former girlfriend, is not worth mentioning at all.

"Bang!"

Gary bronck, who is more than 180 Jin thick, finally falls to the ground, and his blood continuously flows out of the blood hole in his head. The scene is shocking.

The first time I saw someone die in front of me, the unprecedented fear made Han Han's body cold and his knees soft.

"Caiwei, help me I don't dare any more I really dare not... "

He is really a smart man.

Even Gary brown, the son of the city Lord, was shot dead, not to mention him?

Even the blood on his face can't be wiped. Han Han, trembling all over, immediately prays to he Caiwei, because this is his only way to live.

But it's too late.

Han Han, who is bound in a cocoon, has not been able to wait for he Caiwei to speak.

A tall and burly member of the black hand party came forward directly, holding his hair in one hand and a sharp dagger in the other.

"How dare you learn to be a murderer?"

The member of the black hand party was cold and ferocious, and then he took a dagger to wipe Han Han's neck!

"Shua!"

Han Han, whose strength is not directly proportional, is completely suppressed and can't make any struggle at all.

Have you ever seen the scene of killing chickens in the vegetable market?

Han Han's throat is split in an instant, and his blood gushes out without money. His eyes burst and his canthus are about to crack. He holds his neck in both hands, as if to stop the blood loss, but in vain.

"Goo Goo..."

His eyeballs protruded and he seemed to want to say something, but what he sent out was the creepy sound of blood rolling. He staggered back, leaving bloody footprints at his feet. Finally, he lost his balance and fell on the ground uncontrollably.

"Bang!"

Blood still flowed from his neck like a spring, and a pool of blood soon formed under him.

Before he really set sail in his own life, he fell on the land of a foreign country with an extremely tragic death.

Zheng Zheng's looking at Han Han's body on the ground, he Caiwei is a little stunned.

Li futu can't help but squint at the tragic death of Gary bronck and Han Han.

The black hand party seems to be showing off its "Friendliness", but in fact, it is hard to avoid the smell of warning others.

After all, if he Caiwei decides, Han Han Han may not have no way to survive. However, the black hand party has no intention of listening to he Caiwei's opinions at all, and it will directly block his throat.

In the blink of an eye, the two murderers died miserably in the hands of their own employees.

The pungent smell of blood began to float in the air.

"A little heart is no respect."

Jane Seymour did not squint, and her eyes were always on Li futu's face. From beginning to end, she did not look at the two bodies.

The real life is like grass.

Li futu didn't show any confusion. He said with a smile, "you are so kind. I'm really ashamed of you."

"No, our black hand party has always had a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. To solve these two problems for our husband is not only for the peach pit in Hessen boxing ring a few days ago, but also for the mercy of our husband in the Dragon kingdom."

Li futu's eyes fluctuated, looking at Jane Seymour, showing a little puzzled color. This time, he didn't pretend.

"What do you mean by that

"I think my husband still has some impression of him?"

With Jane Seymour's words, a man comes out from behind. Standing a few steps away from Li futu, he slowly raised his head.

Staring at that pair of eagle eyes with great recognition, Li futu's eyes congealed, and then his eyes showed a sudden color.

"Cecilia?"

"Good memory, sir."

That's right. This eagle eyed man is the same person who challenged Qin Yuyi on his birthday in Hangzhou. Li futu looked at the silver haired man a few steps away. His tone was not urgent and slow. He was as familiar as his family.

Jane Seymour, who is recognized by Interpol as one of the top ten terror figures in the world, has a face that does not change. She meets the other's eyes and smiles gently. With his delicate face, she has a subtle sense of enchantment."I didn't expect that my name could be known by Emperor Yan. Jane is really honored."