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Chapter six hundred and thirty-eight when leaving

"I……"

Gaoyuan Huika bit her red lips and stared at him tightly.

Xiao Luo sneered: "You are too useless. You know to go to bars and have fun all day long. Your father is the richest man in Japan. He is a hero of a generation. And you are just a useless waste. After leaving Gaoyuanqing, you are nothing and you can do nothing. You will just sit on the ground like a child who has not grown up and cry. It is cowardly, incompetent, and childish. It is said that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, but Gaoyuanqing gives birth to a bug like you, a bed bug that will never reach the elegance of the house."

These words were like sharp daggers stabbed Gaoyuan Huika's body.

Her eyes were trembling violently, her eyes were extremely red, and her dignity and her soul were ruthlessly trampled on.

Xiao Luo squatted down, grabbed her collar, lifted her up slightly, and smiled coldly like a vicious bad guy, "Want to seek revenge on me? Yes, come to me when you have enough strength, otherwise don't embarrass me. I like killing people so much, but I don't kill you. Do you know why? Because a waste like you is not worth killing me at all, killing you will only dirty my hands!"

After saying that, let go and throw her back.

Gaoyuan Huika sat on the ground as if she had lost her soul, with her eyes wide open, helpless, desperate, and sad!

At this time, a woman appeared in the distance. The woman had just put down the phone. Although she was frightened, she still shouted Gao Yuan Huixiang's name and ran towards her.

Xiao Luo knew that she had called the police and did not stay here for a long time. He just walked around Gaoyuan Huixiang and left. After walking more than ten meters, he couldn't help but look back at Gaoyuan Huixiang's haggard and lost back in the rain, and sighed. Those words were not his intention. He just wanted Gaoyuan Huixiang to grow up quickly with hatred for him. This was the only thing he could do for Gaoyuan Qing.

"Mmmm mink mink mink mink mink mink mink mink mink ~"

The sirens sounded, and helicopters flew closer to the place from afar. The military and the police cooperated to be very sensitive to the news about the Thousand-faced killer Xiao Han. Once it appeared, they could respond quickly.

Xiao Luo got into a sports car parked outside the cemetery, then drove the sports car toward the city. He had now obtained his passport and new ID card and needed to rush to the airport and fly directly from Japan to Magnesium.

"Boom boom boom boom~"

The helicopter above his head fired missiles at him, and the police car that was chasing him closely behind him, also shooting at him, with police cars and military vehicles coming from all directions to encircle him.

It's really an ambush!

Xiao Luo smiled with an arc on his lips and drove the sports car calmly and calmly. Neither the missile nor the bullet could hit the sports car he was driving.

"Have you beat that damn bastard to death?"

An Pei personally sat in the joint office of the Military Police of the Metropolitan Police Department and questioned loudly at the communicator. The broken left arm had been cast. He endured the pain and came here to command the old director of the Metropolitan Police Department. His hatred for Xiao Luo had penetrated into his bones and wished he could eat his meat and drink his blood.

"Report, not yet, the target driving vehicle is too superb, the speed has soared to 200 kilometers per hour, and we cannot accurately lock it." A soldier's voice came from the speaker of the communicator.

An Pei was furious: "Bagayalu, if you bunch of trash escape this time, you all commit suicide by cesarean section!"
Chapter completed!
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