After being stunned for a moment, Qingge understood Lin Chong's thoughts.
Lin Chong was doing it for her own good. Now that things have happened, the psychiatrist's affairs have mostly been exposed. That is an extremely talented person who can bring good luck. Likewise, it can also bring disaster.
The six major forces and some powerful or hidden clans want to recruit her to be used by the forces and become the killing tool of the guardian forces.
The truth is applicable from time immemorial.
If it cannot be used by me, I will kill it!
By then, if some forces cannot get her, they may be murderous.
Since I can’t get it, why don’t everyone else get it.
Because Lin Chongzheng thought of this, he wanted to kill people and leave no trace of them alive. He would not leave any killers behind, be it the common people of Mobei City or the students of Jialan.
He did this not to flatter or to show his loyalty to Qing Ge.
But because that is his center.
The child ran away and went to the mansion.
Others dare not move.
The man in red on the fierce horse lowered his head and smiled.
Lin Chong clenched the knife tightly, releasing endless evil energy from all over his body.
"Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?" Fang Hui, a student from Jialan, looked at Lin Chong in confusion, thinking that Lin Chong was temporarily possessed.
Lin Chong remained unmoved. After a moment, the machete made a sharp arc across the sky. He suddenly swung the knife out and pressed it against Fang Hui's neck. Lin Chong glared at Fang Hui.
However, when he was about to take action, the woman who was standing in front of the man in the pit not far away quickly came to Lin Chong. Her slender white hands quickly stretched out and grabbed Lin Chong's wrist forcefully.
Lin Chong looked towards Qingge, who looked at him calmly and lazily.
A pair of black eyes, smooth and smooth, seeming to be tinged with a little green.
"Boss..."
Qingge leaned close to Lin Chong's ear and said softly: "I don't give you weapons to kill my own people."
"But--"
"No buts." Qingge said.
It is her principle not to kill innocent people.
Killing people becomes addictive.
And precisely because of this principle, no matter how many people she kills, she still has a clear conscience.
What she killed was what deserved to be killed.
Perhaps, at first, she asked Lin Chong and others to follow her because she wanted to establish her own power and use it, but as time went on, both Lin Chong and the Xingtian team had feelings.
She hoped that these men who would follow her without hesitation would be upright and honorable to anyone in their lives, kill when they should be killed, and be gentler than anyone else when they should be tender.
Lin Chong was discouraged. He took the knife off Fang Hui's neck, and his hands hung weakly on both sides of his body. Fang Hui was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he collapsed on the ground helplessly.
Lin Chongyan lowered his head——
He knew that his boss never killed innocent people. She never concealed her identity as a psychiatrist. When she was guessed, she did not say that she killed people to protect herself. Therefore, Lin Chong was willing to kill to become the bad person accused by the world.
…
"Let's go." Qing Ge said calmly, and he and the people of Mobei City were about to walk towards the man's mansion.
When she passed by the man, Qingge saw the painful look in the man's eyes.
Stopping, Qing Ge kicked the man in the face.
The man fell into the pit with a funny shoe mark on his face.
"Do you feel that God is unfair to you?" Qingge asked.
The man didn't speak, his eyes widened in anger.
Qingge sneered and said: "You think God didn't give you a handsome appearance because God didn't blink, right? You think your parents shouldn't have given birth to you, you think the world can't forgive you, and these people all deserve to die, right?
?”
Each word is precise and precise.
These words were like swords, guns, swords and halberds being stabbed at the man fiercely.
The man was in agony, and his whole face was distorted.
The man had no arms, and blood was still flowing from the wounds on both arms. He roared like a monster in the wilderness.
"Isn't Aunt Xu's daughter beautiful?" Qing Ge asked.
The man closed his eyes, seeming to think of the girl he had suffocated to death, and nodded.
"If a pockmarked girl fell in love with you, would you marry her?" Qingge asked.
The man shook his head.
Qingge sneered and said: "Look, you yourself judge people by their appearance, why do you blame others for disliking your appearance? Since you know that you are not outstanding in appearance, why don't you try to break through in another field? Even you want to be drunk and beautiful.
Knees, is it a sin for girls to want a handsome man next to them? People have to be self-aware. Their appearance is already bad, but no matter how bad their heart is, what else is there to shine about?"
After finishing speaking, Qing Ge walked towards the mansion.
The man froze in the pit, stunned.
He has been blaming others for judging others by their appearance, but he himself is such a person.
Could it be that he wants to kill himself?
Qingge walked forward with heavy steps and straight back, her black eyes as cold as snow.
As a mercenary, when she came of age, the organization's birthday gift to her was to scratch her face.
She never used vulgar temptations to complete tasks, she was all real. The reason why the organization scratched her face was to exercise her character.
The face is a woman's second life. If she can do nothing about her appearance, then her character will be qualified.
Indeed, when her face was scratched at first, she was angry and resentful, but finally surrendered. Why did she want a beautiful face?
I have no father or mother, and I never entrust my future to a man——
Oh, by the way, she has no future.
Therefore, when she came to Four Stars and faced the identity of an ugly girl, she actually took it for granted. That should be the most real version of her.
In front of the dilapidated mansion, Qingge and others stood at the door.
The old man gently and kindly held Qingge in his arms and said, "Girl, that man is a monster, he will take revenge."
Qingge said calmly: "He is not a monster, he is just an ordinary person. The monster is just a gimmick."
The old man was surprised and suddenly said: "He is also very pitiful."
"Poor people must be hateful. How pitiful they are, how hateful they are, old man, isn't it?" Qingge smiled like a flower.
The old man stood stunned at the door.
At this moment, Qingge walked into the courtyard of the mansion, followed closely by Lin Chong and others in red. The child walked out happily holding the hand of a graceful young woman, followed by some young girls.
When the child saw Qing Ge, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said to the young woman beside him, "Mom, she saved you."
The young woman has gentle eyebrows, and although her black hair is messy, she is not embarrassed.
"Girl, I can't repay you for this kindness."
She led a dozen women and walked to Qing Ge. She cupped her hands and was about to kneel down, but Qing Ge grabbed the young woman's hand and said, "Don't kneel down, it will shorten your life."
The young woman was startled, then smiled and said, "The girl is really a sweetheart."
"What should we do with that man?" A few mighty strong men from the people of Mobei City walked up to Qing Ge and asked.
Qingge said indifferently: "I don't think he has any grievance. Now he has no ability to resist. It's up to you how to deal with it."
"Fuxi, tell me how to deal with it?" One of the men looked at the child.