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58. Which transaction is more the best of both worlds?

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    "Death is imminent, what else can you say?" The man took out a long knife from his waist, and wiped it back and forth on the sleeve of his left arm. The sun hit the knife, reflecting a dazzling light.

    "That the strong men must have used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, can I ask how much money they paid for my life?" Mi Qilin swallowed hard as he looked at the cold light on the knife  , "If I go out"

    "If you pay twice the price, will you be able to buy your life back?¡ª¡ªYou want to ask this?" The man laughed wildly and interrupted Mi Qilin.

    "That's right Don't you think this is a deal that has the best of both worlds?" Mi Qilin was delighted when he heard that. It turned out that this person is very good and knows some "hidden" rules of the killer world.

    But she didn't think much about it, and the leading man in black once again plunged her into deep despair¡ª¡ª

    "The employer said that no matter how many times the price you ask, she will always pay twice as much as you ask. Tell me which deal is the best of both worlds?"

    "Uh" Mi Qilin wanted to cry but had no tears.

    It seems that Shui Yunmei's mother and daughter really want their own lives, and they really paid a lot of money.  To deal with her, a weak girl who doesn't know martial arts, need so many killers, I'm afraid I won't die fast enough.  He also said that no matter how much money he paid, he would pay double, shit!

    "Brothers, give it to me! After the matter is done, I will take you to have fun!" The leading man raised the knife in his hand and swiped it down in the air.

    The leader gave the order, and the men in black around him took the order one after another, slashing at Mi Qilin with their knives.

    "Oh my god!" Mi Qilin didn't bother to take the medicine anymore, and squatted down covering his eyes.

    "Mother and daughter Shui Yunmei will die badly, even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go." Mi Qilin cursed in his heart at the fastest speed, for fear that he would confess his life here before he finished speaking.

    Mi Qilin buried his face between his hands, waiting for the end of his short time-traveling career.

    But the strange thing is that I heard several clangs of swords clashing, but I haven't seen anyone approaching me for a long time, let alone the cold long knife across my neck.

    Later, after a few muffled noises, the surrounding area became quiet.

    Mi Qilin didn't know what happened, but he knew that his life was still alive, so he slowly took his hand away and looked around

    The men in black who were placed around him in the middle were already decapitated at this time, and fell in a mess one meter away from him.

    Although the leading man in black was not dead, he stood motionless with a look of astonishment on his face.

    "Hmm" Mi Qilin squatted aside covering his mouth and vomited, having never seen such a brutal scene before.

    The bloodiest scene she had ever seen in her two lifetimes was nothing more than killing chickens and fish, and she had never even personally killed a pig. How could she bear to watch this scene.

    After she vomited out the breakfast of the day before yesterday, Mi Qilin felt much more comfortable.  Only then did she remember a very important thing - who saved her?  !

    Mi Qilin stood up, implying to himself that what lay under his feet was a pile of dead pigs, and jumped out of the "dead pigs" pen at the fastest speed.  came to the side of a man.

    "Benevolence! Hero! Was it the hero who came to the rescue just now?!" Mi Qilin's tense nerves suddenly relaxed after the disaster, and tears and snot flowed down uncontrollably.

    The man Mi Qilin called benefactor is none other than the down-and-out warrior who knocked her down at the entrance of the Buddhist hall just now.

    At this moment, he was holding the sword in one hand, and a drop of blood was slowly sliding down the direction of the sword, and finally fell into the grass and disappeared.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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