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Volume 2 Dark City Chapter 54 Killing the Dog

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    The boss seemed to have been poked in a sore spot, as if he had been greatly insulted and slapped in the face. The middle-aged man walked towards the little bitch angrily.  For dog trainers, success is achieved when the little bitches only retain their dog nature and completely forget that they were once human beings. But this little bitch reacted like this and actually uttered human words. This is simply a reflection of his hard training over the past year.  Such a devastating blow, how can people not be angry about this?  The little bitch got up in pain and wanted to seek revenge on Ximen Qing. At this time, she only had resentment towards Ximen Qing in her eyes, and everything else was no longer important to her.  However, the little bitch was kicked hard by the middle-aged man again. The mysterious boss became really angry at this time, and his kicks were extremely cruel, and his feet touched the flesh.  The little bitch was kicked until her mouth bled, and she rolled and crawled all the way, whimpering continuously. The little bitch was kicked four or five times by the middle-aged man, and she rolled directly to the edge of the swimming pool, but she still glared at Ximen angrily.  Celebrate.  If looks could kill, Ximen Qing wouldn¡¯t be afraid!  Those are the word counts used in other novels. Ximen Qing felt disgusted when he saw the following sentence: "Then Ximen Qing has been killed ten thousand times."  "Plop." With a sound, the little bitch was kicked into the water by the middle-aged man. The little bitch struggled to crawl out of the swimming pool, but was severely stepped on by the middle-aged man under the water.  "Gudong, Gudong." The water in the swimming pool was churning violently, but Annie couldn't climb out.  Another little bitch and Satsuma in the distance were still holding on to the ground. The little bitch was licking her little paws obediently and did not even look at the edge of the pool. However, her slightly trembling body betrayed her inner feelings.  panic.  Human nature can be wiped out so easily.  "STOP!" The upright Fan Shu couldn't stand it anymore and rushed forward to save people.  "Huh?" The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Ximen Qing and Fan Shu with a puzzled expression.  Ximen Qing quickly grabbed Fan Shu. The two of them were in a weak position, and they must not have too much sense of justice. A brainless sense of justice is courting death. This is not a story about the protagonist's aura.  "Don't be impulsive, Shu, this is the world of reincarnation, it's not real. Even if you save her, she will still be tortured in the next reincarnation. Don't kill us both." Ximen Qing quickly spoke in Chinese  said earnestly.  "But, but, her!" Fan Shu didn't know how to deal with it, tears were rolling in his eyes, grievance, anger, shock, fear, unwillingness, countless emotions entangled Fan Shu, making this upright girl a little confused.  measures.  "It's okay, it's okay, Shu, don't cry, I'll try to save the other one, just give up on this one. Okay?" Ximen Qing gently patted Fan Shu's back and asked.  "Okay, okay." Fan Shu also knew that clinging to positive energy at this time was completely courting death, so he had no choice but to accept the reality.  "Boss, she said you can't abuse dogs! My wife-in-law is a girl who loves dogs, and she thinks it's wrong to abuse dogs. It's a pity that the dog that you worked so hard to train dies, right?" Ximen Qing quickly made an excuse,  I also tried this persuasion. If this little bitch doesn't die, this middle-aged man always has another tool to vent his anger, so I just want to be safer.  "Haha, if you die, you will die, so that other dogs can be more obedient in the future." The middle-aged man said fiercely, and then glared at the other little bitch in the distance, but the other little bitch was doing well.  Licking his paws, he looked calm.  After a while, the water in the swimming pool stopped churning, and the ripples gradually dispersed and stopped appearing. A dog corpse floated quietly on the water.  "Tsk, tsk, okay, don't worry about this dead dog anymore. You helped me kill Tom's murderer. How should I thank you?" The middle-aged man asked with a playful look on his face.  In fact, time has been very tight since entering this garden. Ximen Qing and Fan Shu are at risk of being killed at any time. At this time, Ximen Qing can only seize the rhythm and race against death.  "Tsk tsk, boss, we both have the same taste. Please give me this CD of "Confessions". I also like this CD very much." Ximen Qing was not really stupid enough to make a request, and he did not refuse.  The good way.  "Oh?" The boss suddenly became interested. He just teased and teased the two of them casually. Looking at their performance, the boss had long been ready to kill Ximen Qing and the two.  Ximen Qing didn¡¯t answer. He was doing various popping movements along with the music. The mysterious boss also sat down, looked at it seriously, and clapped his hands repeatedly.  "Okay, okay, very good, I really admire you." The mysterious boss said excitedly. At this time, the boss was also piqued by Ximen Qing.  But this does not mean safety at all. Ximen Qing is still dancing on the tip of the knife, fighting for time and life.    Soon, Ximen Qing finished dancing a song, and then asked the middle-aged boss: "Boss? You look Mexican?" This mysterious boss is not a good person. Killing someone is like drinking water, Ximen  Qing not only needs to be close, but also needs to reflect his own value!  Ximen Qing could only take a chance. Many drug traffickers involved in the underworld came from Mexico. In addition, the boss's complexion and appearance were also typical of Mexicans. Coupled with the interior decoration style of the villa he just passed by, Ximen Qing took a risk and guessed  To the road.  "Yeah." The boss didn't deny it.  ¡°%&*)#@%.¡± Ximen Qing secretly said nice and quickly said hello in Spanish.  (Spanish is used in Mexico.) "Oh? You know Spanish? What a nice Chinese guy!" the mysterious boss said sincerely in Spanish.  "That's right, I think the birdsong in Spain is much better than in the United States. It's so winding and annoying. Alas, my favorite writer passed away a few days ago. His name is Marquez, and he wrote "  "One Hundred Years of Solitude"! I have read many versions of this book, and the original Spanish version is the most interesting." Ximen Qing felt slightly at ease, but kept talking.  "Haha, heroes have the same opinion. I also hate this American bird language. What the hell, but people are in the world and can't help themselves. I am in the United States and I have to speak this bird language." The mysterious boss said with great approval.  !  People from many countries look down on the languages ??of other countries, and those who know their own mother tongue are the best. This is especially true for Mexicans. When their families get together, they always communicate in Spanish, and they also use it a lot at gatherings with fellow countrymen in the country.  The local, county, or even village dialect.  Ximen Qing took advantage of this and played into the hands of this mysterious boss, but this was definitely not enough. This boss was ruthless and would never let Ximen Qing go just based on these few points.  The kind of brainless plot where the boss appreciates the enemy and lets the enemy go will only appear in novels where the protagonist's halo is infinitely powerful.  Ximen Qing would not take such chances.  ;
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