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Back to the Past Chapter 682 Human Purge Plan (End)

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    A small leather shoe whose surface was covered with dried plasma and whose original eye color could no longer be seen stuck out of the door, followed by a skirt with almost the same eye color. Then the light swept higher and higher, and the eye color that appeared became whiter and whiter.  Until the visitor showed his face, he was already a fair-skinned and cute little princess.  Under the little princess hat is naturally a fresh and beautiful little girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a bear package leaning on her waist and a happy smile on her face.  If it weren't for the smoking rifle in her hand and the shoes and skirt that smelled strongly of blood, one would have thought she was a happy little girl attending a party.  Facing the angry looks and questions from the bishop and others, the little girl turned a deaf ear. She looked from left to right, her eyes sweeping over Kirk and others who were saved by an unexpected situation and were covered in blood and gasping for air.  , I saw the four black and white women who had blocked the bishop at some point, I saw the six people with different expressions, who didn¡¯t know what they were planning to do but didn¡¯t speak, and Les who was still eating nonchalantly, and finally looked at  Looking at the "corpse" of the long table that had been turned into ruins, he wrinkled his cute little nose and snorted: "It's so dirty!" The bishop almost spit out a mouthful of blood and yelled in his heart: Whose fault is this?  Whose fault?  !  The girl turned her head and said again: "Brother, it's so dirty!" "Yes, it's so dirty!" With the gentle reply, a boy of about the same size walked out from behind.  Only then did everyone realize that the little girl had been holding her hand behind her, and she was actually holding onto someone.  The boy's small black suit matched the girl in the white princess dress. However, the same blood stains on his trouser legs and shoes, and the fire ax covered with minced meat in his other hand, showed that he was as dangerous as the girl.  .  The nun's slightly squinted eyes suddenly lit up, she took two steps forward, stretched out her hand and wiped a handful on her plump chest, spread her long legs slightly, and assumed a seductive posture.  Smiling: "Little boy, why do you look so familiar to me? Can you explain it?" When the boy saw the nun, the gentle smile on his face instantly changed into a ferocious look. However, he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression suddenly changed.  He softened and bowed slightly with aristocratic etiquette: "Bull Tesla Canterbury." "Huo?" The police chief raised his eyebrows, looked at the boy up and down in surprise and said: "The Earl of Canterbury family in England.  Why do people come to us? Do you have the position of heir?" The bishop's face became kind.  The heir of a noble family is simply a rare commodity.  If he is one of the top three heirs, he can ask his family for at least a ransom of more than 30 million US dollars, although this amount of money cannot compare with their annual business income.  But it¡¯s good to get some pocket money when you have nothing to do!  The boy still had a smile on his face and said: "The year before last, this was my adopted son who still didn't inherit the throne, but sometimes fate likes to joke. This year, I am already the head of the Canterbury family!" Merlin, who had been thinking about something, heard  The name of the Canterbury family suddenly raised his head and said: "It's you!" The boy smiled and nodded: "Yes, of course it's me. I would also like to thank you. If you hadn't sold me to the Earl of Canterbury, I would have  I wouldn¡¯t have met my sister there. She wouldn¡¯t have the status and wealth she has today!¡± ¡°The year before last?¡± The nun tilted her head and said with a smile, ¡°Why, I miss you.  Is my trick done? It doesn't matter, I will make you feel comfortable in a while!" As she spoke, the nun stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.  It was as if a poisonous snake became excited when it saw delicious prey.  "Why not come back?" The boy smiled and said, "This is my home. The time in this orphanage is an absolutely indispensable memory in my life, right sister!" The girl nodded without hesitation:  "That's right, brother. If we weren't here, how could we be together?" As he spoke, he became emotional, with a trace of pink on his face.  The bishop has determined at this time that these two people who came to find trouble are definitely not comparable to those five losers.  Those who come out of this devil's cave and dare to kill the Lord Devourer and come back are definitely not here to have a tea party with them. A battle is inevitable!  Thinking of this, he glanced at the heavy blood loss over there, and the five Kirks were already sitting on the ground sluggishly. He was secretly annoyed that he had too little defensive force left behind. He didn't expect that there would be such chaos outside tonight.  But he wasn't too anxious, because he still had some trump cards that he couldn't use.  Seeing that the strange murderous aura on the boy and girl over there was getting stronger and stronger, the bishop raised his hand without hesitation to pick up the jingle bell and shook it vigorously.  "Ding ding ding ding" A series of rapid bells rang, and slow footsteps sounded from behind the passage door behind the seven people.    The bishop breathed a sigh of relief and put a smile on his face again. He gently pointed at the boy and girl and said: "Catch them!" Merlin had already picked up the hunting rifle at this time and pointed at it from a distance  He was looking at the boy and girl opposite, but he didn't fire. Judging from the precise shot on the chandelier just now, the girl's marksmanship had reached the point of perfection. Although he was not bad at all, the other party's gun|weapons contained  The amount of ammunition is obviously much higher than our own, so there is no advantage in fighting.  ?Then there is the hesitation about his identity.  He is an aristocrat himself, and his main potential customers for doing business and selling goods are also these aristocrats.  Let's not talk about how he became a noble, but since he has become a noble, it means that he has entered his own circle, and he can only choose to wait and see after hesitating.  Others were also watching, and even Les had left his original position at some point and stood with the others.  Les was lazy, not stupid. The chandelier fell from the building just now. He was too thick-skinned and big to bother to avoid it.  The powerful rifle held by the opponent at this time was a deadly thing, so he naturally had to avoid it.  However, his nature of standing instead of standing when he could sit, and not watching when he could eat made him still hold a large piece of beef in his hand and gnaw on it.  Hannibal stood tall, and he didn't know when two scalpels appeared in his hands. Just like his eyes, which were slightly shining with coldness, he was wondering how to break down these two children in the most perfect way.  of.  Fia looked at the nun with a somewhat dark complexion, feeling a little gloating in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.  As for safety issues, she didn't worry too much. The high-concentration anesthetic smoke tied to the inner thighs could be of great use in critical moments.  The boy tilted his head and watched the bishop shake the bell, then with a smile he raised the fire ax and pointed it straight at the bishop's head.  The bishop's brows were cold, he secretly screamed, and moved his hands quickly.  At this moment, there was only a gunshot, and then a metal dinner cup was hit on the wall. The thick wall of the cup was dented into an almost flat shape, and it fell to the ground with a clanking sound.  The girl's outstretched gun muzzle emitted green smoke. She tilted her head and glanced at it, and said with some disappointment: "Huh? How could it miss?" The bishop was sweating coldly now, looking at the two scratches on the palm of his hand.  There were bloodstains, and I felt like I was lucky.  Fortunately, I was still holding the metal cup in my hand when the table collapsed. Otherwise, although the impact would not be fatal, it would not cause any injuries.  When the policemen saw that the bishop was trying to avoid the bullet, they were shocked and thought to themselves: This evil leader is really not that simple.  At this time, the bishop didn't care what other people were thinking. He was too anxious to ring the bell and shouted loudly: "Battle Angel¡ªMikael! Come on, come on!" The girl was a little unhappy, and added  Shang felt ashamed for losing face in front of his brother, and hated the bishop even more. Hearing his yelling, he raised his gun and was about to hit him again.  The boy waved his hand to stop him.  He was somewhat interested at this time and wanted to see what Mikael, who he had high hopes for, looked like!  The footsteps paused slightly. Although they were already very close, they were still leisurely.  Under the dim light, a man and a woman actually floated out of the passage, and a faint voice came from behind: "Are you looking for them?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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