Chapter 1634: Will you dislike my dirty twenty-eight
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were full of hatred. Lan Bao'er, who was standing beside her, suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She looked at everyone, raised her eyes and said, "Ling Yiche"
When I said this, I thought of something.
Chapter 1,372
Qingcheng, do you still remember that in the past, Ximo killed some gangsters who were not very capable? These gangsters and some homeless people were all wandering in the United States.
At that time, we didn’t know why Ximo took the lives of these people, but we always knew clearly that no matter what we did, we would have our own reasons, so we never asked clearly why.
of.
Although we are all killers, we will never take other people's lives indiscriminately. As long as someone is not bribed to kill their lives, we will never take other people's lives indiscriminately.
When Ximo acted like this, I felt very strange!
But later, when I thought about it carefully, since she chose to do this, she must have her own reasons.
So we don’t know much about Ximo.
However, Ximo has indeed killed many people like this. It is estimated that there are more than ten or twenty men from all over the world, and he has killed them all."
When Xiao Qingcheng heard this, she was slightly startled, then nodded and said: "It seems so."
After hearing this, Xiao Zhe looked at their appearance and was slightly startled. After a long time, he started to speak: "In this case, did those people who died rape Ximo back then?
people?"
He almost didn't dare to say the word rape, but he had to say it.
rape?
rape"?
Thinking of those two words, they couldn't help but tremble. Which woman could accept that she had been raped, and also raped by so many men?
When Ling Yiche heard what Xiao Zhe, Xiao Qingcheng and Lan Baoer said, he subconsciously clenched his fist, closed his eyes, and then smashed it against the wall on one side.
He couldn't help but screamed in pain and said: "Ah, damn, that bastard..." After that, Ling Yiche couldn't help but punched the wall with his fist.