Chapter 1751

In the end, they will not stand up to kill themselves

Although the words and expressions of ghosts and insects were just right, it made the Tang Red Army feel their cruelty. Who would compare the lives of insects with people?

Looking at the Tang Red Army, who was still able to enjoy tea leisurely, the God of death said with great interest: "it seems that after Xu Jie's affairs, Mr. Tang has greatly improved both in courage and self-protection. If according to the previous words, it is estimated that Mr. Tang has already softened up and can't wait to report his own status, right?"

The words of the God of death made the Red Army of Tang Dynasty stiff in the air. They did not expect that the God of death knew so much about the previous events. This also made the Tang Red Army more curious about their identities: "who are you and how can you know these things?"

"Don't you think it's stupid to ask such a question, Mr. Tang? When can you be so stupid? "

At present, the life of the Tang Red Army is in the hands of the God of death, and there is no freedom at all. Even the minimum right to speak needs to be careful, so as not to cause displeasure to the two people in front of them.

"What should I do then

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Tang, what I didn't think of was that your change was so obvious. It really surprised me, but I won't be merciful to you because of this."

Tang Hongjun said with a wry smile: "although I don't like to say this out very much, I hope you can understand that if I die, there will be a storm, and it is very likely to spread to Lin Hao's ears. At that time, you will regret what you have done."

Death disdained to say: "if you just said that is to save their own words, then you are afraid to be disappointed, I believe you are now very likely to think that we are taking advantage of Lin Hao is not in Binjiang city to dare to attack you."

"But you've only guessed a part of it. For you, we are bound to get it. As for whether Lin Hao has any external factors, I think Lin Hao should be glad that he is not here, otherwise I will solve it with him."

"I'd love to see your arrogance break to pieces, but I know it's impossible, but I'm sure I'll see you down there soon."

"It seems that our Mr. Tang can't wait to die. In this case, I'll do you a good job."

Just as the God of death was about to understand the life of the Tang Red Army, Xiao Liu, who had vomited, suddenly rushed over. He could not help but hold the legs of the God of death, who was about to move forward, and called out, "Mr. Tang, go quickly!"

The Tang Red Army was stunned by Xiao Liu's practice. Originally, he thought Xiao Liu would escape the robbery, but he did not expect to do such unexpected things.

The God of death was also surprised. He looked at Xiao Liu mercilessly and said, "I really don't understand why you despise your life so much. You could have pretended to be dead to escape. More importantly, I despise you as a small person. Why do you want to die on your own

At this time, Xiao Liu's eyes became firm and resolute: "when you find your own belief, you will find that life is not so important at all, but people like you who have no feelings, I'm afraid, will never find the faith I said in my life."

The God of death hit Xiao Liu's head with a heavy blow. When he heard the sound of his skull breaking, Xiao Liu froze and fainted. The God of death kicked away Xiao Liu's body mercilessly and continued to walk forward.

Looking at Xiao Liu who was attacked in order to gain time for himself, the Tang Red Army clenched his teeth angrily and said, "how can you be so cruel and cruel that you are not ready to let go of an unarmed secretary?"

Death smile: "you don't need to be nervous. I just knocked him unconscious and didn't want his life. But I'm afraid he will live in dementia in the future. I believe you also hear the sound of skull fracture just now?"

The Red Army of the Tang Dynasty was furious and pointed to the God of death: "you devil, kill me if you have the ability!"

Facing the roaring Tang Red Army, the God of death did not have any emotional waves. Instead, he said calmly: "the word devil is not enough to describe me. They generally call me the God of death."

"Death?" The Red Army of the Tang Dynasty recited it in his heart and understood the reason for this. "I knew you would not be an ordinary person. Since I have no way out now, you'd better kill me."

Just as the God of death was about to reap the life of the Red Army of the Tang Dynasty, a familiar figure pushed in the door and felt that the familiarity was not only the God of death and ghosts and insects, but also the Red Army of the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Hongjun looked at the people who came in. He was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth. He stretched out his trembling fingers and said, "unexpectedly, it's you!"

"It seems that Mr. Tang is very surprised at my appearance. Why can't it be me? But it's a pity that you know who I am, but you won't have a chance to tell anyone else. Surely death should have told you our purposeTang Hongjun asked suspiciously: "we don't always get along very well. Why do you want to do such a thing?"

"Harmony? When did Mr. Tang, who worked with Xu Rong, have these two words? "

When they heard that they were compared with Xu Rong, the Red Army of the Tang Dynasty still bowed their heads in shame, because the cooperation between themselves and Xu Rong has always been a pain in their hearts.

"You don't have to blame yourself. To be honest, Xu Rong is not the mastermind behind the scenes. He is just following my orders. However, I didn't expect that you could get rid of Xu Rong, or we would not have a chance to meet here."

The Tang Red Army clenched his teeth and said, "is it interesting to tease Lin Hao in your eyes?"

"Maybe what I'm doing now really makes Lin Hao and them sad, but this is also my helpless move. If I can, I don't want to fight with Lin Hao, but for my plan, it will make some people sad, and that person is you."

The Red Army of the Tang Dynasty wanted to refute it, but in the end he swallowed all the words and said with a relieved smile: "it seems that no matter what I do, it is useless. In this case, why should I waste more words? Come on, do it."

"Death, anyway, I'll meet Mr. Tang. Give him a happy one."

The God of death did not have any opinion on this order, but clenched his fists and clanged. Finally, in this clear voice, the Tang Red Army died in his own home.

"Now that you have completed the task I have given you, there is no need to stay. Just leave here."

In this way, the God of death and the ghosts and insects followed the mysterious man and left the room of the Tang Red Army. On the way out, they also saw the bodies of bodyguards, but they did not attract the attention of the mysterious people. They left the Red Army's home in safety all the way, and the night was deeper at this time.

"The reason why I choose to come here today is that I am afraid that you will not attack the Red Army of the Tang Dynasty because of your worries. However, from now on, it is obvious that I have thought too much. Even if I do not come, you will kill the Red Army of Tang Dynasty as required by me and complete the task I assigned."

In order to create opportunities for the God of death, guichong first said: "before the action, I really have some concerns about this decision. After all, the identity of the Red Army of Tang Dynasty is different from that of Yi Xiaobai."

"If something happened to him, it would certainly make a big stir in the society. But in the end, I was convinced by death, so that this success was achieved."

After listening to the ghost insect's words, the mysterious man gave a smile: "the reason why I chose to attack the Red Army of Tang Dynasty is that his identity is quite special. It has been so long since Yi Xiaobai's death, but there is still no big movement. It is not difficult to see that it is Lin Ming who suppressed this matter."

"In this case, I have to create some bigger events. I believe that the dead Lin Ming of the Red Army of the Tang Dynasty will not be able to suppress it this time, but will let them go into disorder. This will achieve my original goal."

After listening to the mysterious man's explanation, the God of death and the ghost bug nodded one after another, and they also had a correct understanding of the mysterious man's actions. However, there was no word from the beginning to the end that clearly expressed their praise for the God of death. Not only did death feel uncomfortable in his heart, but even the ghost insect felt that his efforts were wasted.

The ghost insect was just about to continue to speak good words for the God of death, and then drew closer to the topic between the two people, but the God of death stopped him with his eyes. The ghost insect was very interested in not saying anything. He also realized that the God of death was going to fight in person, so he left very consciously, leaving only the God of death and her.

Before death could speak, the mysterious man said, "I've been explaining my inner thoughts. I forgot to praise you. I did a good job. Without you, things would not go so smoothly."

Death doesn't want to hear the words of thanks. Because the expectation in the heart is not in line with the words heard in reality, the God of death is still very disappointed.

"You know, what I want to hear is not your thanks, but something else."

The mysterious man's body was stupefied. It seemed that he was surprised by the words of death, but soon returned to normal: "I know what you want to hear, but I'm sorry, I won't express my opinion before I finish my plan."

Listening to the mysterious man's reply, the God of death sneered and said, "do you think I'm just a kind of purpose for you to achieve your goal?"

The mysterious man's eyes suddenly became sharp, fixed his eyes on death and replied, "you should be very clear, I don't mean that."

"Since you don't mean it, why don't you tell me your answer all the time? No matter what the result is, at least I won't think about your answer day and night. Why can't you tell me?"