Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth eight in the move(2/2)
"Okay, okay, okay."
Long Tianao reached out and took it, and sure enough he saw Chen Haodong's head.
Lifelike.
Never die with peace of mind.
"Haodong, don't worry, I will definitely find the mastermind and cut him into pieces to avenge you."
Long Tianao does not have compassion for others. For him, grief and anger are meaningless, and revenge is the right way.
He suppressed his feelings tightly, then opened the glass box and tried to close Chen Haodong's eyes.
"Whoosh."
Just when Long Tianao reached out to touch Chen Haodong's eyes, two silver needles scratched his white fingers.
Bloodstains suddenly appeared.
Then, everything turned black.
Poisoned.
"Shameless little person-" Long Tianao was startled at first, and then laughed wildly.
Chapter completed!