"You shouldn't take advantage of China." Chu He slowed down, giving Sean enough time to enjoy his fear.

"You shouldn't kill my Chinese people." Chu He stroked the blood off the blade with his skill.

"You should not kill Chinese soldiers - my comrades!" Chu Hehan said in a cold voice. "Those who insult me, China, will be killed without mercy!"

Whoosh!

Chu He's body suddenly jumped, and the blade pierced Xiaonian's heart with great ferocity.

"Uh-"

There was a stinging pain and coldness in his chest. As blood poured out, Sean felt the quiet passage of life.

His body was getting colder and colder, and his breathing was getting weaker. Sean's legs finally couldn't support his huge body, and he knelt on the ground softly.

Huo'er watched Chuhe kill people quietly.

He is far crueler than Huo'er imagined. Not only does he not reject things like killing, he is also very skilled at it.

But at this moment, Huo'er felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart because of the soldiers in the bank.

She experienced the bloody killings in the bank. She also saw touching scenes of soldiers risking their lives for the hostages.

She felt that Chu He must want to kill Sean. So when Chu He did it, she chose to stand aside and watch.

After Chu He killed them all, Huo'er walked over slowly and said to Chu He, who had an extremely gloomy face: "Why aren't they afraid of death?"

"Are you more afraid of death than me?" Huo'er asked curiously.

Huo'er is not a girl living in an ordinary society. She cannot understand why those soldiers are willing to die.

"Because they are Chinese soldiers."

Chu He spoke with a heavy tone, his eyes fell in the direction of the bank, he suddenly raised his arm and saluted: "Let's go."
Chapter completed!