After saying that, Tang Feng couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know why he let these two go. He knew very well that if he let these two go back now, they might come to trouble him in the future.
!But Tang Feng also knew very well that he was not willing to kill the two of them now!
Although they are their enemies, they are actually very pitiful. They are just a group of poor people who cannot even face true love, and a group of poor people who have lived in hell since childhood!
Tang Feng sighed slightly in his heart. He knew that he was acting emotionally, but this time he did not use reason to suppress his feelings. Death is also a person, a person with flesh and blood, anger, hatred, disgust, touching and sympathy.
"You are no longer suitable to be killers, just think that you are dead. Leave here, leave Country Z, and find a place where no one can enjoy the life you just started." Tang Feng breathed gently,
A faint saying.
Lao Wu and Lao Ba looked at Tang Feng blankly, as if they didn't believe that what they had just heard was what Tang Feng said. Judging from the information they had, Tang Feng was definitely not an emotional person. It was precisely because
They thought they were dead, so they bravely broke through the shackles of all kinds of rules and got together.
"Why, when did you hear that God of Death doesn't count on his words?" Tang Feng looked at the expressions of the two and actually joked unexpectedly.
"Why should we let us go?" Lao Wu Luo Qing raised his eyebrows in confusion and said lightly.
"There is no reason. You have finally come to this point. I am happy for you. In the past, you might be a walking zombie and a puppet, but now you are an individual, a real person with flesh and blood. Buddhism also says that put down the butcher knife and become a person on the ground.
Buddha, although I don’t believe in this, I am willing to give you a chance." The murderous intent in Tang Feng’s eyes faded away, leaving only an endless depth.
Lao Ba and Lao Wu looked at each other without saying a word. Tang Feng's decision was definitely beyond their expectations, but the two of them had no ambition to die just now. It is easy to die generously, but it is difficult to die calmly.
The two of them had just been forced by the situation and turned around on the brink of death. Now that they have the chance to die, they will inevitably have a little bit of intention.
"Get the things!" Tang Feng quietly stretched out his hand to Lao Wu.
Lao Wu took out a file bag from his arms and put it in Tang Feng's hand, then sighed slightly.
"Get out, at least get out of here before I change my mind, and don't appear in front of me in the future! Death can give you a chance, but will never give it to you next time!" After saying that, Tang Feng turned around and walked a few steps,
Suddenly, he turned back. Under the terrified gaze of Lao Ba and Lao Wu, Tang Feng picked up the dragon and phoenix daggers that Lao Wu had just dropped, then glanced at the two of them gently, turned around and left here.
Seeing Tang Feng's back gradually disappearing into the night and unable to see it, Lao Ba and Lao Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did the two realize that although living was hard, death was not an easy thing.
The brother and brother looked at each other, and then the fifth brother Luo Qing took his hand away from the eighth brother as if nothing had happened. Then he smiled bitterly and said lightly: "I didn't expect that the famous god of death would have sympathy, it really makes me feel so good.
People were surprised!"
Lao Ba moved slightly, and never dared to put him on Luo Qing's shoulder again. He sighed faintly, and Lao Ba also smiled bitterly: "Why don't he even give us a chance to be liberated? Don't he know
, As long as we are still alive, we will never be able to get rid of the organization?"
He said complaining words, but Lao Ba's eyes were filled with gratitude and emotion. Death was a real man!
"Maybe he knows!" Lao Wu heard the footsteps coming from behind, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice without looking back: "Haha, look, don't he regret it now?"
"NONONO, I'm not that stupid guy! Alas, I really don't understand what that stupid guy is thinking. How could he keep you two disasters? Death can even have sympathy? I think he doesn't want to be a mess.
"A burly man with a mask held a cigarette in his mouth (a cut in the mouth of the mask), and slowly walked to the two of them. He shook his head slightly, and the painting was white and clear.
Hong's mask shook left and right: "Oh, I have something to do, brothers, I'm sorry, since your existence posed a huge threat to him, but he can't do it to you, then I'll do it
My brother can only do it for you!”
"Who are you? How do you know our relationship with God of Death?" Lao Wu frowned and stared at the masked man coldly.
"Hehehe, who am I? The one who kills you!" The masked man sneered, and then the Han suddenly reached out and pinched Lao Wu Luo Qing's neck.
"He let me go!" A fierce look flashed in Lao Ba's eyes. Although his hands were already disabled, his feet were still there! With a cold shout, Lao Ba raised his foot and harshly pointed at the masked man.
The lower body kicked over.
"Bah!" The masked man suddenly pointed out the cigarette in his mouth, and a little scarlet flame seemed to be shot out by a pistol, and shot straight at Lao Ba's face. Lao Ba did not dodge at all.
Let the cigarette butt hit him in the face.
At this time, Lao Ba was like a wounded beast. The cigarette instantly burned a big blister on his face, but he kept silent. The big foot continued to kick the masked man. He smiled coldly.
The masked man whispered: "This move is useless to me!"
Before he finished speaking, his foot suddenly raised and then hit Lao Ba's legs and shin! Crack, the sound of a broken bone came clearly in the darkness. Lao Wu turned his head and struggled and said vaguely: "Little
eight"
"Haha, I'm not that stupid guy from Death. Your love-loving move is useless to me!" After saying that, the masked man kicked Xiao Ba's stomach. It seemed that he didn't use much strength.
With one kick, Lao Ba's 140 or 50 kilograms kicked out five or six meters.
The masked man shook his head gently, glanced at Lao Ba with disdain, and said with a pout, "Tsk tsk, this is the strength of your Zhuquetang ace killer? It's really vulnerable!" As he said that, he didn't even look at Lao Ba.
At a glance, he turned his head and said to Xiaowu, "Haha, weren't you thinking about liberation just now? I'm kind-hearted and kind-hearted to help you, don't forget it! After you arrive at the underworld, you will be real
After getting rid of the control of Zhuquetang, you can't repay the revenge to the King of Hell, I was the one who harmed you!"
As he said that, he used force in his hand, thrust his arm slightly, and raised Lao Wu Luo Qing's body. A red light flashed in Lao Ba's eyes, and even more, the beast that seemed to be sprayed before he died.
Just as he was about to go up and try to save people again, the masked man suddenly turned his head and looked at him. His leisurely eyes were so cold and evil that he couldn't tell: "If you don't want to die, I
Give you a chance to escape, you can run away at will before I solve this girl, hahahahahaha.”
A laugh without any emotion came out, and Lao Ba trembled slightly. He looked up at Lao Wu, but saw Lao Wu smiled at him, then closed his beautiful eyes. That smile was not pretending, Lao Wu
Ba can understand it, but Wu Jie wanted him to run away from the bottom of her heart and wanted him to live!
But you are dead, what's the use of me alive? Lao Ba sighed slightly and stood up slowly. He just stood there quietly, without running or going up to save people!
Lao Wu died. Although she tried her best to hold on with the masked man for a while so that Lao Ba would have more time to escape, as time went by, she felt the one pinching her throat.
The strength of her hand became stronger and stronger, and in the end, all the strength in her body disappeared without a trace, and darkness rushed over like a tide, drowning her!
The masked man turned his head and looked at Xiaoba, sighed softly, "Tsk tsk, it's your turn! Hey, I knew you wouldn't run away. As a man, all his beloved women are dead, and he is still alive alone.
What does it mean? Hey, but I said, what conspiracy do you have to frame the cute little Sasha with this method? Haha, I know you won't tell me, Haha, I don't mind because of my measurement
Although it is not big, he will not bother with the dead!" After saying that, he slowly stretched out his hand and once again used the same method to deal with Lao Ba.
Facing the two enemies Tang Feng and Mask Man, Xiao Ba and Xiao Wu hardly resisted. Although they had fought with Tang Feng, they were more interested in seeing who could kill their elder brother and four siblings.
What is the extraordinary thing about the God of Death? Their desperate efforts are more of a kind of catharsis! Release the hatred accumulated in their hearts and the emotions accumulated in their hearts!
When a man is silently loving a woman and this relationship cannot be walked openly in the sun, he will slowly form the habit of giving and sacrificing for her! This is how Lao Ba is. Perhaps in them
I also agree with the words of the masked man in my heart, only death is the real liberation for them!
After turning his hands, the masked man took out a few golden needles from his hand. He first stabbed a few on Lao Wu's neck and head, and then stabbed a few times on the same position on Lao Ba's body! The bright golden needle was slightly
A cold and cold light flashed in the night! Looking at the masked man's skillful movements, it seemed that he had done such a thing for not the first time!
"His grandma, that little brat is not back!" The masked man quietly climbed up to a used car roof and looked around for a few times. After a while, he got off from above and then put Lao Ba and Lao Wu on both Lao Ba and Lao Wu.
The golden needle was taken down! The two of them were placed side by side, and the masked man stood up and took a breath, muttering to himself: "For the sake of your two of you, I will help you
One handful! Humph, the little brat really remembers eating but not beating, and he always asks me to wipe it for you!" After saying that, he lit a cigarette, hummed a tune and left the scrap garage.