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Chapter 62: Die in Despair

If you want to find someone in Tokyo, it is difficult to say it is difficult or not. It depends mainly on whether the method is useful or not.

From May 29th to June 1st today, Jack finally sorted out the complex relationship and cut off all relationships about Muswen through multiple aspects.

"Calm down and control your spiritual pressure."

"Um."

Liulongzi responded softly, trying hard to control the murderous intent that was overflowing in his heart, and he should not be in a hurry.

Black Bentley drove along the highway into a freight company near the sea and parked at the door of a rectangular warehouse.

"The meeting place we agreed with Shaya is here, get off the bus."

There is no goods in the warehouse and it is very empty. The light switch is on the right side of the door. Once you press it, the fluorescent light will fill the entire warehouse.

Jack glanced at his watch and said, "There are seven minutes left before the agreed time."

"Will he come?" Liu Longzi was a little worried that the person would run away.

Jack smiled and said, "I communicated with the General Administration of New York, and they came forward to tell Shaya's head Hagana that the woman could ignore my orders, but could not violate the General Administration's orders. Musven will definitely hand over to me here."

"Oh." Liu Longzi nodded, held his anxious heart and waited here.

Every second and every minute seems particularly long.

At exactly eight o'clock.

Black Honda parked outside.

Musven Herzog entered this warehouse. He looked much taller than the photo, with a silver buzz cut, and his slender and scarlet eyes revealed a soft look, without murderous intent.

"Hello, my name is Musven Herzog, and I'm glad to meet you, Director Jack."

He greeted him in fluent English and stepped forward to shake hands.

Jack took out a photo of Liuying from his pocket and asked, "Musven Herzog, do you know this woman?"

Mu Siwen was slightly stunned, understood something was wrong, and quickly used Condensation to condense the Qi on his scarlet eyes.

Next to Jack was a little girl with a black ponytail, her face was as delicate as a doll, her body was in a black warrior uniform, and her eyes were colder than ice.

"I've been betrayed."

Muswen thought about this and did not have too many angry expressions on his face. He quickly used the circle, with a range of three meters around him to prevent attacks.

Liulongzi pulled out the Zanpakura and said in a cold voice: "Before you die, I will ask you one last question, why do you want to kill my mother?"

"Because of love." Muswen answered truthfully.

The answer "Love?" was obviously beyond Liu Longzi's expectations.

Muswen thought about it and explained patiently: "Your mother has a very noble soul, but she is trapped in a dirty body, which makes people feel distressed to look at.

So I chose to help her noble soul escape from her dirty body and allow her to return to the Lord."

"Is this the reason why you abused her?"

"If you don't experience pain, you can't wash away the filth on her body and arrive in heaven!"

Musven believed that heaven existed and was happy to save those women who were forced to fall and returned to the Lord in heaven, "You."

Before he finished speaking, a burst of wind rushes towards him, carrying heavy spiritual pressure, "Stop him! Big Snake!"

The narrow blade body began to unfold and quickly became rough, not as exaggerated as the door panel, and also had the width of the skateboard. The sharp blade had a row of neat notches, and the sound of tearing the air became sharper.

Muswen did not react slowly, and pulled out the Mitsubishi Saber with his right hand, and used Zhou to cover the Qi on the Saber and his arms.

Bang!

The snake and Mitsubishi Saber collided together, and the strong force turned into a strong wind to press down. Circles of air waves rolled up sand and dust on the warehouse ground, rolling around like waves.

Muswen's mouth was filled with blood, and his right foot stomped on the ground, and a blade popped out from the tip of his long shoe. The blade quenched the blue poison and kicked it upwards.

He has a good grasp of the timing. The opponent is in the air and has nowhere to leverage. This move is quite accurate.

But he didn't know that Death could miss the air.

The Liulongzi does not need to fall at all. The spirit presses on the soles of his feet to form a solid foothold, and the person flips backwards.

The gap of the Snake locked the Mitsubishi Saber, and the front end inserted into Muswen's forehead.

In the flash of lightning, Muswen abandoned his knife and rolled to the side. The strong wind wrapped in rolling dust slapped on the side of his body.

In the dust, the sharp blade revealed its fangs.

Muswen turned over and kicked his right foot with a condensed air. The touch was empty. The calf below the knee was flying in the air, and the incision was as flat as a mirror.

The sprayed blood made Liu Longzi feel happy. She wanted to slowly torture this man who kept loving the Lord.

The heart-shaped pink light wave passed through the blood and hit Liu Longzi's abdomen. She retreated and lowered her head. Not to mention bleeding, she didn't even have her clothes torn.

What's going on?

"You are still too young." Muswen said slowly, his right foot was just a feint. In order to relax Liu Longzi's guard, the real attack was on both hands.

He is a trait-based ability person, his ability name is the paradise of love. The light wave emitted by his hands in his heart will superimpose the image of the person who is deeply loved and unforgettable in his heart onto him.

No matter how strong a person is, he cannot maintain the fierce attack he used to kill his life when he sees the person he loves deeply.

People with vulnerability may even collapse directly.

"You look like the latter."

Muswen stood up, his knee muscles wriggled strangely, and he stopped the bleeding. He glanced at Jack who was watching.

The other party did not move anyway.

Mu Siwen knew in his heart that the above did not sell himself as thoroughly, probably because he was willing to have a one-on-one challenge.

If Liu Longzi can kill him, he cannot kill Liu Longzi if he wants to survive.

Give the girl a lesson, and then take it hostage and run away.

Musven slowly jumped forward.

Liu Longzi looked at the person in front of him and kept shouting in his heart, "Fake, fake, these are all fake, and tears poured out without any competingness."

"Mom...Mom..."

"Liuying" slowly walked towards her, and the golden curly hair that she had dyed at the barber shop was scattered on her shoulders, like a beautiful figure stuffed with papaya, and a gentle smile on her face.

Liu Longzi grabbed the hilt tightly, his heart torn in half, and half was roaring and killing that damn bastard and kill him.

Half is crying, no, can't swing the knife, that's mother, she is resurrected, not fake...

There are all gods of death and those who recite the power of chanting. It is not surprising that there is another thing that will make people resurrect?

"Dragon Jiang~"

"Don't be cheated~"

Liu Ying smiled slightly and opened her arms. Even if it was Phantom, she wanted to protect her daughter.

"ah!!!!"

The girl's sad voice penetrated the warehouse, as if it was about to echo in the sky.

"Well-"

Muswen suddenly woke up. In his memory, he was defeated by the little girl's crying expression and a dazzling black and red lightning bolt?

But why weren't they killed?

His eyes could not be opened, his hands and feet could not be aware of the existence of his hands and feet, nor could he say a word, his tongue was in a state of paralysis, and his throat could only make uh uh uh sounds.

Where is this? Is anyone? He makes a uh uh sound.

Gradually, he felt something. He tried hard to hold it in, but it was about to explode. The dam exploded and the steaming flood flowed down. The touch of his skin was so real.

Muswen felt extremely humiliated and angry, and then a deep fear emerged. Such a life that could not move, open his eyes, and could not speak. How long will it last for a life like a living dead person?

When he thought about it, he was overwhelmed by fear and could not bite his tongue and commit suicide.

According to the doctrine of his faith, those who commit suicide cannot reach heaven, can only fall into hell and accompany the devil.

Come and kill me!

Please kill me!

Kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me, kill me!
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