Part Four Chapter Thirty-one Who is the Executioner
After entering the bar, Death touched his left ear slightly. I knew that the man leading the way was probably dead again. Sure enough, Death fired a shot in the bar. After the man fell, everyone in the bar also
Fleeed in despair.
"Are you sick?" I asked the God of Death, because I really couldn't bear to see the God of Death's cruel attitude.
He smiled, then stretched out one hand to me and grabbed my long hair fiercely: "Do you think Feng Jingchen stopped killing people? What about you? My No. 4 subordinate was also killed by you.
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"Feng..." As soon as I said one word, he kissed me directly. After I pushed him away with all my strength, "He and I killed all bad people!"
"Tell me what is a good person and what is a bad person? Don't define it easily! Did you know that my No. 4 subordinate has a son who is less than one month old? Because of you, that child has no father.
, so we are all people with bloody hands, we are all executioners!" What he said...I was speechless. After he finished speaking, he released his hand holding my hair. I seemed to be panicked. He was right.
, everyone is alive, good or bad, I cannot easily define who is a good person and who is a bad person. Hehe, it turns out that I am also an executioner.
Hahahaha, God of Death, you have taught me a lot. I am wondering in my heart, should I stop or continue? The answer has been revealed in my heart, one general can achieve eternal success. If it weren’t for the God of Death, I still wouldn’t be able to understand that truth.
I have always thought that I am a good person, but what is the reality? I, Feng Jingchen and the God of Death are actually bad people. Since I have chosen the path of taking over the world, the blood of many people will be sacrificed in the future, so
Just ask me to continue to make mistakes! Should I say that I understand the God of Death?
No! Hehe, I will continue to kill those who hinder Feng Jingchen, but I will not do the same as the God of Death. The first half of the quote quoted by the God of Death is, if you don't like a man, just make him bleed out of his body. Then
It’s the God of Death. And I will change this sentence to, those who hinder Feng Jingchen will have their blood shed!!
After I came back to my senses, I found that there were three more people in front of me, two of them were Lan You and Mir: "Boss Death, it's great that you are okay!" Lan You and Mir ran to the God of Death excitedly.
"Boss Death, welcome to Albania!" After the man said this, he gave the God of Death a big salute.
"Well, hurry up and get me a bag of white powder!" After the God of Death said that, he found a sofa in the bar and sat down: "Come here, baby!" Hearing him calling me like that, I felt extremely sick, and I continued not to move at all.
He stood there, his expression filled with an atmosphere of terror: "Don't you want it anymore?"
After he said this, I completely surrendered, oh, slave, I am a slave! I reluctantly sat next to him, but before I could sit down, he pulled me into his arms.
, I didn’t struggle, I just sat on his lap obediently. I still understand, what’s the use of struggling? If he doesn’t give me “food”, I will still have to wag my tail and beg for mercy from him like a dog.
, it’s better to be more comfortable by being obedient!
"Boss Death." The man handed a packet of white powder to Death with both hands. After Death took it, he picked up a piece of tinfoil and handed me a cigarette. After he helped me light it, I saw the man who handed Death the white powder.
All the men were surprised.
After rubbing the tinfoil, Death sprinkled a little white powder on it. He used a lighter to bake it under the tinfoil, and he told me to use a cigarette to smoke the white powder that was "overflowing with fragrance" due to the heat, so I followed suit.
He instructed me to enjoy my fairy life, and when I saw the contemptuous eyes of men who didn’t know me, I didn’t have any shame, maybe because I was “enjoying” or maybe because I no longer know what dignity is...