Chapter 638: On the occasion of leaving

After the completion of the burial ceremony, those who came to pay homage left incessantly. After everyone left, Xiao Luo walked out from the dark and slowly walked to the tomb of the plateau.
In the gray photo, it was the smile of the highland celebration charity. He used suicide to end the shackles and used suicide to forgive those who were killed by the biochemical base, just as he wrote in "The Crime of Japanesedom": If I am about to die, I would like to sleep in the brightest shadows, where the flowers of the hymns are sung, and the soul of the sin is quietly rested. There are dancers and sad elves, perched in every beautiful autumn leaves...
"Mr. Plateau, I will send you Xiao Luo Gong, go well!"
Xiao Luo headed to the tombstone of the plateau, slightly decapitated, and sent off to the English soul.
Turning around, I was about to leave, suddenly I saw a figure standing in the distance, a black coat, a white flower on my chest, a beautiful face, a starry starry light, a bit of purity, a bit sad, elegant temperament Dust, warm as jade.
But it is not the plateau Huixiang who is it!
Xiao Luo stunned and immediately thought that she would go to other places without seeing her.
"Thousand-faced killer Xiao Han!!!"
At this time, the plateau Huixiang abandoned the umbrella and shouted and rushed to him in desperation. In the process of running, he took out a fine dagger from his arms and took it in his hand. Hatred greeted Xiao Luo.
Not professional, stinging tactics are full of flaws!
Xiao Luo flashed away after a wrong step, and then he flexed his finger on the dagger.
"When ~"
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After the slightest scent of the plateau, the fragrant hand clenched the fists with both hands and hands, and played with Xiao Luo without any rules.
"You still have my father's life, you still have my father's life..."
While playing, Xiao Luo shouted, the flower season girl, at this time became a mad little female leopard, claws and claws, quite aggressive.
Xiao Luo holds an umbrella and faces the chaotic attack of the plateau. He can always escape with a simple and clean movement, and he is easy and comfortable.
This kind of offensive and defensive lasted for about five minutes, and the plateau Huixiang was so tired that he sat on the ground and screamed in tears: "You brought my dad back, put him back, oh..."
The rain wet her hair, and the handsome face was stuck with a few wet hairs. The tears and rain fell from her face and she took her makeup. Now, of course, she knows that this is a thousand faces. The killer Xiao Han, ridiculous and sad, she actually still squats with such a hangman's love.
Xiao Luo looked down at her quietly, faintly said: "Your father is not my kill."
"He is not killed by you, but he is forced to die by you!"
Huishui of the plateau raised his head and said with awkwardness, "If it weren't for you, he wouldn't take sleeping pills to commit suicide. He is still alive and well. You must be a butcher. You must not die, I curse you." Eight layers of hell!"
Xiao Luo stunned, and then smiled: "Even if your father is killing me, then what can you do besides playing here?"
"I……"
The plateau Huixiang bit his red lips and stared at him.
Xiao Luo sneered: "You are too wasteful. You know that you have fun all day long. Your father is the richest man in Japan. He is a generation of heroes, and you are just a waste of nothing. I left the plateau and celebrated what you are. No, you can't do anything, just sit on the ground like a child who hasn't grown up, crying, weak, incompetent, childish, saying that the dragon is dragon and phoenix, and the dragon on the plateau is born. You are such a worm, a bed bug that can never be found in the elegant hall."
These words, with a sharp dagger, stabbed on the plateau Huixiang.
Her eyes were shaking violently, her eyes were red, her dignity, her soul, and her soul were trampled.
Xiao Luo squatted, grabbed her collar, lifted her up slightly, and smiled like a vicious bad guy: "Will you find me to take revenge? Yes, wait until you have enough strength to come to me again, otherwise Don't be embarrassed, I like killing, but don't kill you. Do you know why? Because your waste is not worth killing, killing you will only dirty my hand!"
Say, let go, throw her back to the place.
The plateau Huixiang is like a lost soul-like sitting on the ground, with eyes wide, helpless, desperate, and beautiful!
At this time, there was a woman in the distance. The woman just put the phone down. Although she was terrified, she still yelled at the name of the plateau Huixiang to run here.
Xiao Luo knew that she had an alarm, and she did not stay here. She left the highland Huixiang to leave. After walking out of more than ten meters, she couldn’t help but look back at the plateau Huixiang to take the back of the rain in the rain~EbookFREE.me He sighed and said that those words were not his intention. He just wanted the plateau Huixiang to grow up with his own hatred. This is the only thing he can do for the plateau.
"嘀唔嘀唔嘀唔~"
The siren sounded and the helicopter flew from a distance. The military and the police cooperated very sensitively to the news of the thousand-faced killer Xiao Han. Once they appeared, they could respond quickly.
Xiao Luo got into a sports car parked outside the cemetery, then drove the sports car to the city. He now got his passport and a new ID card. He needs to rush to the airport and fly directly from Japan to magnesium. country.
"Booming and banging~"
The helicopter above the head fired a missile at him, followed by a police car that was chasing after him. He also fired at him, and police cars and military vehicles came to block it in all directions.
It’s really ambush!
Xiao Luo’s mouth smirked with a slap in the air, calmly driving the sports car, and neither the missile nor the bullet could hit the sports car he was driving.
"Have you killed the bastard?"
Anpe personally sat in the joint police and police office of the police station. He questioned the communicator loudly. The broken left arm had already been plastered. He was suffering from pain and Oshima and the old director of the police station. Commanded, his hatred of Xiao Luo has gone deep into the bone marrow, hate not to eat its meat and drink its blood.
"Reporting, not yet, the technology of the target driving vehicle is too high, the speed has been mad to 200 kilometers per hour, we can not accurately lock it." The speaker of the communicator heard a military voice.
Anpe was furious: "Bagua Ya Road, you have this waste, if you let him escape this time, you will give me a lap!"
The voice is slightly stunned, and the focus is on the head: "Hey!"
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