Chapter 269: War dog

Chapter 269 Battle Dog
Giants have been right and wrong since ancient times, but with the endless wealth breeding is the most primitive desire of mankind. In the luxurious life of others, the most ugly truth is often hidden. And the stories of fathers, children and filial piety written in those magazines are mostly just "story".
Natasha, an ordinary college student, is still worried about which city to settle in after graduation, but since she met the overbearing son He Chen, her life is destined to become a tragedy ...
It is undeniable that He Chen was really good at Natasha, causing her to think that this rich man really moved his heart to this girl next door, and the plot in the novel happened in real life.
But until she became He Chen's wife, Natasha realized that in fact everything was just her innocence and delusion. From marriage to the birth of He Shixin, these are He Chen's plans to seize power. In order to become president, he even dedicates his wife to his brother for defilement.
For the next two decades, He Shixin had to swallow his face and laugh for the safety of his parents and his face. He Chen not only failed to give Natasha a normal husband and wife's life, not even the least love, and the ordinary words in ordinary days were like the greetings of passersby.
Hate accumulates over time, and pain creates an infinite sense of killing. Natasha's resentment towards He Chen has surpassed everyone in the room. That kind of hate, even if 12 rounds of bullets are lit, don't let go.
"No! I killed the brother! The murder weapon was found at my house. I deleted the video and explained the motive. What happened to Guan Natasha? Shen Ming, you are a bodyguard, but you are not a detective. Natasha was expressionless in the face of the accusation. Instead, her uncle He Qi jumped up nervously, explaining.
"I also hope that everything is my bloodshed, but unfortunately, the evidence is already in my hand." Shen Ming sighed, took out a statement of accounts from behind him, and placed it on the edge of the gaming table. These are not He Group's internal accounts, but instead come from another relatively large gaming company of Omen.
The accounts show that in the past 3 months, Natasha, the wife of the young and old He family, "contributed" 78 million credits to their casinos, of which more than 30 million were high-interest loans. Although this incident will become a big scandal of the Ho family once it is exposed, the casino owner is quite "sensible" in order to mingle in the Omen gambling world. Except for the accountant, almost no one knows Natasha's arrears. .
In addition, the other party only notified the news to He Chen. It was by no means forcing debts. He also offered to offer a discount on interest, which was enough for He Chen's face.
"The document you cleared away at the scene should be this financial statement." Shen Ming looked at He Qi with regret. "What you call a 'killing motive' at this time has just become your reason to protect Natasha. I I can easily take out the murder weapon from your house, I can associate you with the murderer, and it is all arranged by you.
You ... too naive. "
"Dream! Everything is your delusion! You have no evidence at all! You have nothing!" The people and He Qi have known each other for so many years and have never seen him look so angry. He Qi, anxiously rushed, rushed to the gambling table, picked up the property report and torn it into pieces, and all fell on Shen Ming's face, turning into a splash of paper rain.
"Uncle Wu, you also said that I am a bodyguard, not a detective. I don't need to have such detailed evidence to convict anyone, I just piece together the truth of the fact, which is also the real reason for Miss He Shixin to hire me." For Shen Ming In other words, there is no sense of sorrow and interest, he is just doing his job.
"He Qi, that's enough." Natasha didn't want to see the man look red and red for herself, it just reminded her of the bad night in the past.
I saw her frankly with a smile on her face, "You are smart."
"Observation and analysis are just the training I used to receive. Madam has won the prize." Shen Ming nodded politely.
"It would be nice if you were really my son-in-law, so that I can safely give you my poetic heart. I can see that you are a good, responsible man, and definitely not a beast of He Chen's integrity." Natasha was so elegant even scolding.
"Mom ... why are you? Obviously you are such a loving dad! He must be by his side even if he is dead." He Shixin had cried and became a teardrop, shaking his head constantly, refused to believe that these were the truth.
"Silly girl, of course I love him, but I only love him before marriage, and he lying in the morgue." Natasha took her daughter's face and carefully wiped her tears from her face, "This It is a grudge that belongs to our previous generation and should not be involved in you.
When I was on the verge of being driven mad by life, I could only rely on gambling to anesthetize myself, because I knew that only in this way could the unkind man realize how I felt about him, and only in this way could I bring happiness.
When I finally raised his gun at him and looked at his horrified expression, I was really happy. Just one shot into his body, watching the blood splattered, suddenly I felt that the hard work of these years was worth it.
What did I never want to hide? Or what to escape? If I were not worried about being mistaken for love, and buried with him, I would even leave a bullet to end my own life.
Sorry for my beloved daughter, I am really wrong to give you the happy life you have always dreamed of.
If you have the slightest blame for killing your father, it is that I haven't considered your feelings too much.
I apologize to you, forgive me! "
Natasha said it lightly, like stepping on a dirty teddy bear when he was accidentally stepped on in childhood.
"No! I won't forgive you! You don't understand what you did!" Angry He Shixin opened her mother's palm, looking at her like Natasha looked at He Chen, "You killed My father! You ruined my home! Do you think that I'm really sorry if I'm sorry?
I am no longer the young lady of any family, no more parents, the world will only be my life, my family is a joke! Mom, I hate you! "
"The feeling of being hated ... It didn't feel good, either." Natasha covered her chest with her hands, and she finally realized how her husband had always felt.
"Actually ... there is a way to solve everyone's embarrassment today." He Yan who had been listening to the audience finally stood up and pressed the cigar in his hand with a smile. "That is to let you all die here, so that the scandal never will Announced. "
"Do you dare! Do you think we are dead and no one will follow?" He Fang sneered.
"He is not afraid. He has already figured out the reason for the explanation, 'The murderer who killed the elder brother revealed his rights, and a group of brothers were killed. He escaped by birth.' Shen Ming didn't need to analyze He Xun's mentality, because Such story development has been written on his face.
"Learn this bodyguard, although you do n’t know how to lift up, but your brain is more useful than the few of you combined." He Yan sneered, "Look at you one or two, it is either a psychological metamorphosis or a distorted reason, or It's just hanging up with drugs.
Being with you as a family, I really have my heart.
Since Dad isn't here, I'll be a father and mother and clean up all of you. "
He Yan also struck a finger, the door of the VIP room of the VIP room opened, and a dog in a black suit came out. His eyes were as sharp as a beast, and he took a dagger with one hand and flew directly into the deep.
So fast! Shen Ming couldn't help but widen her pupils. The young man in front of her had the speed not to lose her younger sister Wan Waner. The body rushed parallel to the ground and supported with one hand on the ground as a foot, like a wolf.
The sword in Shen Ming's hand was flipped, and a "dang" slammed into the dog's blade. The thick force shook a spark, and Shen Ming stepped back a half step.
"This guy's play is not very human-like ..." Shen Ming put away his sword and watched carefully.
"A dog is not a human. He was just a pet that I bought from a dogfight. Before I became his owner, he never even wore clothes. He was always kept in a cage and grabbed food with hungry dogs.
Therefore, he is particularly obedient and fierce! "When He Yanle showed off tirelessly, the dog on the ground had bit the short knife in his mouth horizontally, and he was more like a beast with his hands on the carpet.
"I still like it, how you look when you speak ..." Shen Ming sighed, looking at the dog in front of him.
The human beast swooped up again, and despite the struggle between life and death, he was cut by a dozen knives by his body in an instant, but he only changed one knives and cut to the neck of him.
After taking two steps back, Shen Ming stretched his head and touched his neck, and a blood line flowed down. Looking at the dog, more than a dozen wounds were bleeding from his body, but he was just fine, grinning with his teeth biting his blade.
"Perhaps we can't choose our own origin, but at least we can choose the way we live. Whether we are lying on our stomachs or standing as humans depends on how we choose ourselves." Shen Ming raised his saber again. .
"Kill him!" He Xuan shouted.
The dog obediently pounced on it again, exerting its strength until it even tore the carpet with a finger, bringing up a piece of shavings. Shen Ming couldn't escape, and suddenly grabbed the blade in the dog's mouth with his right hand, and blood sprayed the dog's face.
"Since you want to be a dog, let me lie down!" Shen Ming took the dog in front of him and hit the ground. The cushion of the carpet did not cause Shen Ming to hurt, but the dog still wanted to move. The knife brushed through his shoulder, and the solid wood floor was 20 mm thick.
"Ah!" The dog screamed and tried to break free, but the sawtooth behind the saber stuck the floor and made him unable to move. He tried to raise his hand to grab the handle, but it proved to be out of reach.
"This is so good." Shen Ming stood up with a smile, and the wound on the palm of his right arm had healed with the speed visible to the naked eye.
"It seems that I still need to do it myself." He Yan sighed flatly holding a pistol and aimed at Shen Ming's head.