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Chapter 441 The arrival of the shadow of blood

Soke didn't expect that Liu Mang suddenly looked at him in silence. His sharp gaze made him suddenly startled and he quickly said in a panic: "I'm sure, I'm 100% sure."

But at this moment, the silent subordinate beside him whispered: "No. There are still people who are not dead!"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Soke's face changed and scolded immediately after hearing what his subordinates said.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Mang punched him in the mouth and knocked him over in an instant.

After punching Sok, Liu Mang looked at Sok's men and said coldly: "Who else is still alive?"

"Yes... it's an old man. That old man seems to be a doctor." Soke's subordinates looked at Soke in fear and said tremblingly.

"Dr. Yang?" Liu Mang's eyes narrowed and he stared at the man: "Since Dr. Yang is still alive, where is he now?"

"It should...it should be on Skull Island." The black man said tremblingly.

"Skull Island?" A glimmer of light flashed in Liu Mang's eyes.

His mission this time was to rescue Dr. Yang. Since Dr. Yang is still alive, of course he has to save him.

"Where is the specific location of Skull Island?" Liu Mang continued to interrogate.

More than ten minutes later, Liu Mang finally finished the question. At the same time, the two killers interrogated outside also completed the question. The results they obtained were almost the same as those of Liu Mang's interrogation.

"God of Death, what should I do now?" The two killers looked at the four black men trembling on the ground and said to Liu Mang.

"Take these four people out for treatment first." Liu Mang looked at Sok and said coldly.

The two killers looked at each other and said with some concern: "Death, kill these four people, how can this submarine be driven?"

"Of course it's up to us!" Liu Mang said coldly.

"Ah, we? We can't do anything." The two killers were stunned.

"You don't know, it doesn't mean I don't know." Liu Mang said lightly.

"I understand!" The two killers nodded slightly and dragged the four black men on the ground out of the command room.

After a while, a scream came from outside.

After screaming, the two killers walked in: "Death, the four are dead."

"Okay!" Liu Mang spit out a word lightly and said: "Go to the kitchen to see if the food is ready. I think everyone is hungry."

Hearing this, the two killers nodded silently and turned around and left.

After a meal, Liu Mang asked several killers to control the submarine together to surface.

The golden sunlight scattered, and nine figures slowly appeared on the submarine.

Nine figures were like nine sculptures. They looked at the red sun placed on the sea in the distance, and the sunken eyes were shining with excitement.

Two months!

It's been two months!

Liu Mang looked at the golden and red sun at the end of the ocean in a daze, and infinite melancholy and excitement flashed in his turbid eyes.

If it hadn't been experienced, who could have imagined what it would be like to have a life of only a pack of small bread and a bottle of water every day.

If it weren't for experiencing endless darkness, who could understand how precious the light is?

At this moment, this scene, the sentence Liu Mangwei could think of is that the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.

Absorbing the fresh air, basking in the warm sunset, and looking at the magnificent deep blue sea, Liu Mang was delighted, but he was extremely melancholy, because there was one person missing by his side.

He still clearly remembered that he watched the sunrise and sunset with the little witch two months ago, spending the sunset and dusk together.

"Little Witch, are you okay?"

Liu Mang quietly looked at the red sun, with endless vicissitudes and endless longing in his eyes.

At this moment, on the top of a mountain in the capital of Huaxia, a woman with hair draped over her shoulders was quietly sitting on the ground, and the setting sun left a red color on her pale face.

That person was the little witch that Liu Mang missed at all times.

Not far from the little witch, she stood quietly by her right hand, looking at the horizon from time to time, but also looking at the little witch from time to time.

In the sky, the red sun imprinted the clouds there in blood. The clouds there were extremely gorgeous and attracted people to their fullest.

"Liu Mang, look at the clouds, like a deer." The little witch pointed to a cloud in the sky and murmured.

She hoped to hear Liu Mang's voice reply: Little witch, look over there, it looks like a kitten.

However, this sound will never appear again. The sound and his body have been buried with the sea.

Tears slowly flowed down the little witch's eyes.

Since she heard the news of Liu Mang's death, she has come to the top of the mountain to watch the sunset and dusk every day.

Because here, a man once hugged her gently, watched the sunset and the clouds as flowers.

But now, that man can never appear again, and he will never appear again.

"That cloud looks like a kitten!"

Suddenly, a sound rang at the top of the mountain.

"Liu Mang?" The familiar words and slightly familiar voice made the little witch turn around and look over.

But soon, she was disappointed.

That was not Liu Mang, that was a blonde and flowing European and American man.

The man's eyes were full of vicissitudes and depth. They were like a lake, making people sink.

The European and American man looked at the sunset and walked towards the little witch step by step.

However, without making any progress, a right hand guarding the little witch suddenly blocked in front of him, and said coldly and warned: "You'd better be away!"

His right hand stared at the European and American man coldly, his eyes full of alertness.

As a top killer, few people can appear behind her quietly.

However, the man in front of him did it.

Although the right hand was a little lost just now, it would be impossible for ordinary people to appear quietly in her.

Although she could not feel any murderous aura from the man with her right hand, based on her judgment of danger, she found that the man was very dangerous.

"Is this the God's right hand sent by the God of Death to protect this little witch?"

"Not bad, not bad."

The man's face was blocked by his right hand. His eyes were still alive. However, he was already sneering in his heart.

This person is nothing else, but the killer sent by the Killer Alliance to China to deal with Liu Mang - Xueying.

After he arrived in China, he heard the news that Liu Mang went to the Sea of ​​Death, so the task of killing Liu Mang no longer exists.

So he became happy in China. At the same time, he secretly collected information about the relationship between the little witch and Liu Mang. Finally, today, he was going to attack the little witch.

He wants the woman of death to be willing to be pressed under him.

Seeing that Xueying did not respond to his words, and did not retreat, he shouted again with his right hand: "Please stay away from us."

"I'm just watching the sunset. Have I blocked you?" Xueying finally responded to the words of his right hand. His eyes were full of vicissitudes. He looked like he had experienced countless hardships when he was not old.

"Get back, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" The mind of the right hand is not as complicated as others, and will not go around in circles. Liu Mang asked him to protect the little witch. As long as she discovers any possibility that may cause harm to the little witch, she will stop it.

"Are you too domineering?" Xueying frowned slightly, then looked at the little witch, and then said softly: "May I ask this beautiful lady, is she your servant?"

The words "Servant" made the little witch frown slightly, and then said lightly: "She is my bodyguard."

After answering the words of Blood Shadow, the little witch said to her right hand: "Ah, he is just watching the sunset and dusk. Please let me go."

"No, this person is very dangerous." He shook his head with his right hand.

"Dangerous? You're thinking too much." The little witch looked at her right hand with some dissatisfaction and said again: "Get out of the way and let him come."

From the blood shadow, she could not feel any danger.

In addition, since she learned that Liu Mang had been buried with the sea, she had never found that her right hand had been sad for Liu Mang. Since childhood, she had never seen such a cold and ruthless person. She had long been a little dissatisfied with her right hand, and she began to resist the words of her right hand.

The right hand finally surrendered and moved a few steps to the side.
Chapter completed!
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