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One thousand six hundred and ninety-nine(2/3)

At this time, Qin Mo obviously had no scruples.

Because he didn't care about it, he only had one thought in his mind.

kill.

kill.

Kill all.

Especially this person.

Many people have said that the Qin family’s young master plays games with his hands and is definitely more beautiful when he plays the piano.

But they didn't know that Qin Mo's hands were so cold that they could almost be described as stunning when he picked up playing cards to kill people.

As the hunted person, King Ka only felt that his heartbeat had never been so fast.

At that moment, his eyes were panicked, and even the gentleman who had been used to the face was gone.

He held his hand and was anxious to pick up the gun again.

Qin Mo has already walked in front of him

Those eyes were still as deep as they were when they first met.

But this time the light flashed inside was a little dark.

"You're right, they all deserve to die, but the most damn thing is you, the professor."

Qin Mo smiled carelessly. When he was smiling, there were still some blood flowers left, and he was so handsome that he was so handsome: "You seem to have always wanted to control me. Professor, have you not told you in the literature you have learned that everything will turn against you?"

As he said that, the playing cards in Qin Mo's hand had already hit the neck of the Kawang.

"I do regret it." King Ka said, as if he was unintentional, there was an extra blade in the palm of his hand. Before Qin Mo could set up a defense, he stabbed him with one knife!

Qin Mo flashed, kicked him sideways with his long legs, kicking him into the cabin.

King Ka's eyes shook because he realized the end of him.

If it were Qin Mo in the past, at least this would not be like this.

However...Ka Wang smiled softly, and black silk seemed to seep out of his eyes: "Qin Mo, you have become another me. Do you think you can escape unstoppable in this battle? Even if I die, you will lose."

"You are still the same as when you were a professor, and you talk too much nonsense." Qin Mo smiled and picked up the person, and his eyes began to spill red: "Since you like water so much, then follow your way, tie it with heavy objects and sink it. Don't worry, I won't knock you out. Things like drowning should be appreciated slowly."

There was obvious panic on King Ka's face, and he would rather Qin Mo raise his hand and shoot him directly.

I never thought that the other party would use this method.

Being awake but unable to save yourself.

Is he going to let him taste all the sins that man suffered?

King Ka wants to resist.

But once you lose in psychological warfare.

He never had any advantage to beat Qin Mo.

In just two seconds, King Ka realized that something had been cut by his wrist.

Anyone who has tried a little knows what happens if he cuts his wrist and is thrown into the water. The more he struggles, the faster he will be.

In addition, the legs of King Ka had heavy objects tied to them.

Very dull sound of falling from water.

He had no chance to emerge from the water.

Unless you can arch your body first to remove the heavy objects on your legs.

But as I said just now, the more you wave your hands in the water, the faster the blood flow will be.

In addition, the blood loss made him unable to resolve the knot.

Senior psychologists have actually learned to untie knots.

This is a time, and the Ka King seems to be unable to do it.

At the beginning, he was still struggling, and when he couldn't breathe, his blood began to spread on the lake.

Gradually, his fingers stopped and his whole body became more and more sinking.

The speedboat has stopped.

Qin Mo stood in the cabin, and the severe headache made him sit down.

Blood gradually stained his eyes.

Have you ever heard of a story?

This is what the story says.

In the Bible, Michael, the Archangel who ruled the God Realm

He is as noble as ice and snow, with the most beautiful appearance, and he is the glory of the entire divine world.

But no one knows that when the angel was maintaining the human world order, he had lost all his feelings.

He cut his flesh and blood to save people again and again.

But when someone backfired.

He understood that humans are just like this.

Because, he has seen all the darkness.

No matter what situation he is, even if he passes by the other side, his holy battle robe will not be stained with any filth when he is guiding him.

Until he met someone.

The most rebellious fallen angel, the young Lucifer.

Michael's feelings are back.

I was impatient at first.

Later I wanted to see that person.

After all, from the beginning, that person provoked him first.

At that time, Lucifer's magic consciousness was not yet opened, and when he was lying in his arms, he was like a well-behaved little demon.

Michael thought the two of them would be together like this for a long time.

Until the God Realm received a letter from the human realm, the largest war broke out.

His most beloved Lucifer came from the fire and burned beyond recognition.

From then on, Michael was only cold when he waved the sword in his hand.

Positioned at a high position.

Killing is like irritation.

And now Qin Mo is like Michael.

Under the dimness.

He was half tilted in the cabin, as if he didn't care at all, how much blood was on his hands.

The falling sunset dyed his eyes red.

Elegant, mysterious, and noble, these words are still suitable for him.

But, anyone who sees him at this time will know.

This is not the Qin Mo they know.

Qin Mo looked sideways, as if he was admiring the coming night. In this way, he even came to support the speedboat with the red flag, and hesitated.

Just then.

A rolling wave.

The black bat suddenly emerged from the bottom of the lake!

A figure jumped directly onto the speedboat stained with blood.

People looked at it from a distance, and the young man took off the waterproof mirror on his forehead, as if it was still dripping with water. Major General Qin, who was originally sitting on the ground, directly reached out and pinched his neck.

moment.

Almost everyone gasped.

Mr. Tang, who was standing in front, realized a problem: "Qin Mo's psychological hint is completely completed."

The highest instruction is that once Qin Mo falls into a certain uncontrollable level, they must take the other party back and make the decision by the person above.

How should we deal with the next thing?

But now, they dare not get close.

Because the other party is too dangerous!
To be continued...
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