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Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh beauty snake

Marcus knew that he was out of words and closed his mouth sharply, and he refused to make a word again.

"It turns out that you are from the Twelve House."

Lin Zhong's tone is indifferent and calm. Although he can't hear any anger, there is a kind of coldness: "No wonder I always feel that your style of acting is familiar."

Marcus gritted his teeth, his blood red eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at Lin Zhong's face, as if he wanted to bring his appearance to hell.

Blood is dripping from Marcus's broken arms. Even if the genetic transformers are extremely strong in physical fitness, they have been so severe injuries and lost a lot of blood.

Lin Chong continued to move forward with Marcus. He still had a lot of questions and did not answer, so he didn't want to kill the other party immediately.

But in any case, after tonight, Marcus cannot continue to live.

Marcus also understands this.

From Lin Zhong, Marcus felt deep as the sea, and the fierce killing intention, so he gave up his plan to ask for mercy. Since he was going to die sooner or later, it was better to die.

Lin Zhong's walking was not fast, but it was absolutely not slow. Marcus's heavy body was nothing in his hands. He soon came to the villa, but was blocked by a steel barrier.

This guardrail is where the bodyguards are there in order to block the enemy and give Weiman's retreat. Although it looks a bit unscrupulous, the effect is really good.

The bodyguards have heard the sound of gunfire from the distance. At this time, everyone is holding a gun in their hands, with a dignified expression, such as the enemy, the smell of nervousness in the air.

Lin Zhong glanced at his eyes and said lightly: "Move these."

Hearing Lin Chong's calm voice, the bodyguards hiding in various corners of the villa boarded a commotion.

"Who are you?"

A bodyguard made a gesture to signal the companion's heart alertness, and asked sinking in his mouth.

Lin Zhong reported his name silently.

Several bodyguards had a heart -widow, confirming Lin Zhong's identity, immediately moved away the fence, put Lin Zhong into the villa courtyard, and then walked out of the place of hiding, surrounded Lin Chong.

When they saw Lin Shun's hand in their hands and the miserable Marcus, Kuka showed a shock and doubt, but he didn't ask wisely.

Doing a bodyguard, the most important thing is to look at less, and the curiosity is too heavy. It will die.

Lin Chong threw Macus at hand, and the latter snorted, almost closed over the breath.

At this moment, the door of the villa opened, wearing a black dress, and a thin blanket, Wanman walked out.

Weiman first glanced at Marcus lying on the ground, Liu Mei frowned, and some was not used to such a bloody scene. He walked to Lin Zhong's side and stood side by side with him: "Mr. Lin, this is this person.

Ready to kill me? "

"In addition to him, there are five people who have been solved by me." Lin Chong wrote lightly, "It is given to you after good things, I don't want to expose my identity."

"no problem."

Wen Man said to a bodyguard next to him: "Call Alan, let her rush back immediately, and Mr. Lin just heard it, you know what to do?"

"clear."

The bodyguard bowed to salute and took a few bodyguards to leave.

The eyes of other bodyguards looked at Lin Zhong's eyes full of awe. They couldn't imagine how Lin Zhong defeated Macers.

Marcus was so strong that even if he was injured, he couldn't move, and his body was scattered with a strong sense of oppression, which made them look like a beast, shocked, and soft hands and feet.

Winman facing Marcus Nunu's mouth: "Why do you let this guy alive?"

"Because I have something to ask him."

Lin Chong didn't explain too much, because he hadn't completely believed in Weiman. The woman was too cunning and could disguise it.

"Pooh!"

Marcus spit a spit on Lin Zhong's feet. At the same time, he looked at Winman with cruel eyes, and he licked his lips with a scarlet tongue, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So beautiful woman, thin skin tender meat, right, right, right, right

It's my favorite type, I really want to taste your blood. "

Winman's face remains unchanged, his arms surrounded his chest, looking down at Macus with a high junction: "So, do you like to drink a woman's blood?"

"Yes."

Marcus grinned, revealing Bai Sen's teeth, barely raised his head, pumping his nose at the air: "The blood of cute girls is so delicious, and every time I can recover my heart, they can calm down.

The scream echoed in my ear, like the most comfortable hypnotic song. "

Lin Zhong listened to the dialogue between Marcus and Winman, with a sinking face, without saying a word.

Wen Man's eyes flashed a vague killing, but his expression was unchanged. She moved her footsteps and walked around Marcus's eyes. She pulled out a dagger from a bodyguard's waist and asked with a smile: "My people are by you.

Take it away? Is he still alive? "

"That man had gone to hell to see Satan, but he didn't die in vain. He satisfied my companions with blood."

Marcus seems to like to talk to Weiman, or, out of some kind of unspeakable metamorphosis, he likes to use words to stimulate a beautiful woman like Winman: "Ms., the man's death, is it very orderly?

Are you heartbroken? He is actually loyal to you. When I cut off his tenth finger, I was willing to betray you. "

Wen Man's eyes are colder: "Sorry, I'm afraid I will disappoint you, I don't feel heartache at all, because he finally betrayed me, but ah ..."

"But what?" Marcus asked curiously.

Winman's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, holding a dagger with both hands, and piercing without hesitation at Marcus's back!

"laugh!"

The sharp dagger instantly pierced Marcus's skin and tied deeply into his heart.

It wasn't until this time that Wen Man's voice sounded again: "But you garbage, you dare to see me with that look, so let me die!"

"Well!"

There was a strange sound in Marcus's throat, a ray of blood from the corner of his mouth, turning his head difficultly, his eyes were densely covered, and his eyes were almost staring out, but he couldn't see anything.

Winman's hands kept working hard, and the dagger pierced Marcus's body. This was not enough. She rotated the handle hard to make the wound bigger and deeper.

The surrounding bodyguards were scared by Winman's fierceness, and he took a breath of air.

Lin Chongliang looked at it. In fact, he had seen the clue, but it did not stop.
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