Chapter 418

Somewhere in the Middle East

Wei junyang looks at the sleeping little girl in his arms. He never smiles at anyone. There is a trace of smile in the corner of his mouth. It seems that he is smiling. It's not as terrible as it used to be.

"Find someone to take good care of the child. If he is wronged a little, I will make you pay the price. If you don't believe me, you can have a try."

A slender and beautiful woman. Gently take the child from his hand and take it away.

I can see that this woman is in a mood, and the expression on her face seems strange

A young man came to his back, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking very relaxed. The relationship between the two people should not be superior and subordinate.

"You really are. What kind of woman can't you get? Now it's all over the city for a child. "

Man through the wine glass, looking at the man in front of this unsmiling, can see that the two people are really familiar. From the expression, it seems to be ridicule and satire.

"It's my business, or what I said just now. If this child let me find that someone bullied her, even you, I will kill her."

"Ha ha..."

The man came to Shura with a smile, at least for everyone here, the man's name is Shura. This is a code, and no one can replace it.

"Anyway, I never saw you smile, but you just laughed at that child. I hope you can remember one thing, the old man once said, once a killer has feelings, it's useless. White death, I'm afraid you're the next one. "

The man described as handsome, always with a bohemian smile on his face, and this man is always accompanied by wine, perhaps for so many years, the only meaningful thing for him is. Where is there good wine and beauty in the world? But he was never emotional, no matter to whom, he never moved a little emotion, perhaps this is his terrible place.

"White death? What is he? Eight years ago, I didn't pay attention to him. Eight years later, I still won't

Wei junyang looked at the man in front of her. She didn't want to see him all her life, but there was no way. They had to get along with each other.

If he didn't blow the wind in the old man's ear at the beginning, why should he be so embarrassed and have to clean up this mess. Become the master of the death mercenary regiment.

He would like to live the life of ordinary people, because this life is a little too tired.

Until he was 18 years old, he was training all the time, and. It's the cruelest training in the world.

Lonely heart for him, there is no warmth in this world. As if his childhood was spent in despair.

Even before he was 18 years old, he didn't have a friend at all. I'm afraid the only one he could accompany was the shadow in the moonlight. And those who died under his hands.

"You'd better remember this. You're the only one who can compete with that man. I don't want to, because the existence of this little girl makes you decadent. Otherwise, I'll be the first to kill her."

Wei junyang said angrily: "Wei Juntian! If you dare to touch the child's hair, I don't mind. I'll throw away everything in front of me. Or I'll take you to see the old man. "

Yes, this man is his brother.

It's a man he hates for more than 20 years, but he can't give up completely

Night base

"Sanniang, what happened today? It's like a dream to me that you came back to buy me a drink. You haven't had a meal with me since that silly boy left. "

The emperor was flattered.

Over the years, nominally, this woman is her own wife, and she has been treated with every care.

But the feelings between the two people are still like an iceberg, no matter what they do, they can't melt. It's like a dream that he would invite himself to dinner today.

"I want to know what happened to Xiaobai? All the recent news is about him. Three days ago, all the children were there, and so far there is no news

Sha Huang said with a smile: "I knew you wouldn't be because of me. Don't worry, those children are very safe, and they are all excellent. Even if there are any problems and there is Xiaobai, there is nothing hard to defeat them."

"Is winglet back?"

"I knew you were worried about that son of a bitch. I really regret why Xiaobai didn't kill him at the beginning, so maybe you won't blame me."

"It's on its way back."

Dongfang Wenxin looks at the man in front of him. It's almost ten years since he saw him. He didn't expect that the enmity between the two people is still due to the child.

As a mother, for her children. She can give her everything, but everyone who was here, which one is not her child?At the beginning, the night 12 instructors, in his view, are all children.

When there is a task, they will carry out it, but when there is no task, they prefer to come to their own place for dinner. Then a few people chatted with each other, talking and laughing, it looked very good.

Although it's said that once the killers get in touch with their feelings, it means they are useless, but it's different for them. They have a common mother, a common master, and the same group of brothers around them are also their relatives.

At the same time

"Boss, I didn't say you. You are too kind to that child. You have taken care of her for six years. Even if it's a big responsibility, you should pass. Besides, all fools know that it can't be your own daughter. You are going to wear it to heaven. "

Ghost wolf is the closest person to bailuo. If it is said by another person, I'm afraid. It will be a beating for this man. But this guy is different. He never talks big or small. Even if he is standing here, he dares to say so.

Bailuo looked at the photo album in his hand, as if recalling the little girl's growth bit by bit.

He changed from a cold and heartless person, from a person who once wanted to make that child never exist in this world, to a father.

Maybe it's a joke. Once upon a time, all the killer organizations scratched their heads, and all the top officials of the country were afraid of men. Actually became a father, and the most important thing is that the daughter is not born.

Maybe a lot of people will feel aggrieved for him, right? But now that he has chosen this road, he has no other choice

What's more, over the years, barrow has really integrated himself into the role of a fathe