Even though he is the supreme leader of the Dark Element, he never kills anyone.
Because he doesn't like the smell of blood.
Therefore, he has always adhered to the psychology of murder.[
And now, he actually broke all the habits he had maintained for twenty-six years for that woman.
The smell of blood quickly dissipated under the influence of the wind on the cliff.
It permeated everyone's breath.
Some people were already pale and trembling.
The beautiful man standing in the wind looked like an angel who had fallen from heaven to earth, exuding the aura of a devil who had risen from hell.
They merged together and looked down at the man kneeling on one knee ten meters in front of him.
He curled his lips slightly, and then shot his right leg hard again.
The position of the left leg is exactly the same.
Looking at Li Nian, he was horrified.
I have never played with a gun so ruthlessly and my shooting skills are so superb.
There wasn't even an estimate. One glance showed that he was in the same position and had the same strength.
That man knelt on his knees.
Only then did Bo Qing pull the trigger again with satisfaction, and directly pointed at the prop master with the coldest tone. His calm voice, every word was clear, with unconcealable strength and explosive power.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
The prop master's feet had softened, and he knelt on the ground subconsciously. His eyes were filled with tears, and he said tremblingly: "I don't know, I really don't know..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a gorgeous flower slowly blooming between his eyebrows.
The next second, the man closed his eyes tightly and lay on the ground.
The mouth grew into an "O" shape, as if it was about to tell something, but life stopped abruptly.
The ruthless gun moved slowly and was aimed at the helicopter operator. The man kneeled on the ground subconsciously and said softly: "I don't know, I don't know anything, I didn't do anything...
