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The Coat of Arms of the Wolf Chapter 92: Death Date, Death Place, Death Situation (2)

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    "No need to look, he is already dead." Just as the man in black who was named by Xiao Liu slowly reached for the knife on the ground with trembling steps, a cold voice also came to mind.

    The one who spoke was not the other person but the most stable leading man standing next to Xiao Liu. However, when the man in black looked at Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu also roared with a ferocious expression.

    "I'll let you see it!"

    The man in black suddenly trembled, but just as he turned his head and reached for the knife again, the cold voice of the leading man came again.

    "Did you forget something?"

    "Xiao Liu never likes to be lectured, reminded, or advised by others, just because there is a pride flowing in his body that cannot be questioned.

    However, this time he was extremely rare and not angry. Not only was he not angry, even the anger that soared into the sky before seemed to be extinguished by an invisible heavy rain and disappeared without a trace.

    After all, Xiaoliu is still a smart person. The biggest advantage of a smart person is that he knows how to stay calm, so he quickly thought of why he came here.

    However, when Xiao Liu quickly pushed away the two men in black who were blocking his way, he suddenly stood on the spot as if struck by lightning.

    "Where are the others! Where are the Namjoons!"

    Amidst the hoarse roar, several men in black suddenly looked at Xiao Liu with doubts on their faces. When they saw Xiao Liu who was shaking all over and the empty floor that Xiao Liu was looking at, leaving only a pool of blood, they  He couldn't help but show a look of shock at the same time.

    Namjoon is missing!

    What is going on? In just a short moment, Namjoon, who was seriously injured, evaporated from the room like a magic trick.

    Countless astonished thoughts were replaced by only deathly silence, and this silence was quickly blown away by a ray of cold wind.

    "Wind? How can there be wind in a sealed bathroom?" Xiaoliu quickly raised his head in confusion, and the moment he raised his head, he finally understood how Namjoon disappeared.

    ¡°Just like a human being can only be a human being, it is impossible to transform into a bird that can fly.

    After all, magic can only be magic, and it can never be transformed into magic that can only be found in novels and movies.

    So Namjoon will never use any magic. The reason why he can disappear out of thin air is just because of the window that keeps swaying in the cold wind.

    ¡°You¡¯ve discovered it a long time ago?!¡±

    The leading man quietly looked at Xiao Liu¡¯s face that was as ferocious as a demon, and said expressionlessly: ¡°It¡¯s just a little earlier than you.¡±

    "Why didn't you remind me!" Xiao Liu rushed to the leading man's eyes with a single stride, grabbed his collar tightly, and roared out with eyes split open.

    "When I noticed, he was already gone." The leading man looked at Xiaoliu coldly, and then said: "Of course, if you ignore the body, I can guarantee that he will never be able to fly even if he has wings.  !¡±

    Xiao Liu ignored the blood spurting out of his right ear and glared at the leading man. At this moment, he just wanted to kill this man who looked like a stone to vent his hatred, but he couldn't do so, just because the leading man said  good.

    The only fault lies in his own complacency. Just one mistake caused the situation he worked so hard to create to collapse instantly.

    ¡°If Namjoon hadn¡¯t died, wouldn¡¯t all the wisdom and sweat he spent have been wasted?

    If Namjoon escapes this time, will he get a second chance?

    But the most important thing is not these, but whether Namjoon would let him go if he were alive?

    Xiaoliu simply didn¡¯t dare to think about this question, because he no longer had to guess the answer. Namjoon would never let him go, and would definitely use all cruel means to retaliate against him.

    "We can't let him run away like this. Chase him quickly. He's injured. He won't be able to run far. Chase him!" After all, Xiaoliu couldn't escape the child's restless nature, so he yelled in panic.

    "If you want to pursue it, go after it yourself, we will never go!"

    "What did you say!" When Xiao Liu heard this, he looked at the leading man with a look of resentment in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better not forget, I don't like to be disappointed!"

    The leading man mercilessly shook off Xiao Liu¡¯s hands that were tightly grasping his collar, straightened his collar, and then looked at Xiao Liu coldly.

    "It's you who don't understand the situation. You'd better understand whose territory this is. If you want to die, we will never stop you, but if you want to hold us back, we will never accompany you."

    The words of the leading man were like a ladle of cold water, immediately dousing the last worry in Xiaoliu's heart.?A glimmer of hope.

    What he said is not wrong, this is Namjoon¡¯s territory, and chasing Namjoon here would undoubtedly be suicidal and stupid.

    But Xiaoliu did not give up his plan to hunt down Nanjun. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Don't forget, if he survives, he will not let you go."

    The leading man raised his lips in disdain and said, "Even if this is the case, I would rather die later than now."

    The leading man smiled coldly, and then said: "You'd better decide quickly whether you want to die or run away with us with your tail between your legs."

    Xiaoliu didn¡¯t think about it for a long time, because he had no choice at this moment. No one would choose to die stupidly, let alone a young, smart and full of future child like Xiaoliu?

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    At noon, the hazy sky was completely contrary to what the weather forecast said. There was no sign of clearing up. On the contrary, it became even more hazy and heavy.

    In the afternoon, the light rain finally broke free from the shackles of the heavy clouds, and fell in thousands of strands like hair into the gray sky.

    Weather like this without rain is already depressing, and when the cold rain falls, the whole sky and earth fall into a deathly silence.

    In the dark classroom, Mo Jian lazily held up his hands and looked quietly out of the blurry window.

    He was not a person who would be dominated by emotional contagion, but perhaps because of his long relationship with Namjoon, he was unconsciously infected by Namjoon's casualness for enjoying life.

    The rain is thin and continuous, like an endless wall, which is very oppressive, and its endless breath makes it difficult to breathe.

    However, Mo Jian's sigh was soon disrupted by a figure vaguely appearing in the blurry rain curtain outside the window.

    The only difference between winter rain and spring, summer and autumn is its biting coldness. But what on earth can make people run in this cold rain without fear of the cold?

    Mo Jian's trivial thoughts were quickly given up, because the tall figure became more and more clear, and when the hill-like figure stopped by the window, Mo Jian also made a "crack" sound and stood in astonishment.  got up.
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