Jun Xinyue looked at the scene of rivers of blood, with panic and worry in her eyes. "Han Bao, if you kill too much, you will dirty the road to reincarnation."

Images of the tragic death of the eldest sister and the ninth sister flashed through Han Bao's mind, as well as the inhuman torture and purgatory days complained about in Ruoxi's notebook, as well as the hall master's blasphemy and frivolity towards the thirteenth sister. In his eyes,

Hatred arose and he said: "These people deserve to die. They are the devils of hell. If hell is not empty, many innocent people will suffer."

Jun Xinyue said: "That's good. Then let me work with you to clear hell."

However, Han Bao and Jun Xinyue were outnumbered, especially as the opponent's manpower increased and a steady stream of black people rushed into the small building. Han Bao's bullets also ran out, and he had to choose to go on the field shirtless.

"No, you will die if you do this." Jun Xinyue shook her head.

She always thought that Han Bao was a careless person, greedy for life and afraid of death, and unruly. However, she never expected that Han Bao's core was so crazy and cool.

She looked at the piles of corpses killed by Han Bao outside the small building, and then looked at the submachine gun in front of Han Bao. She knew that Han Bao had arranged all this a long time ago. Today, he would sacrifice for the Military Intelligence Hall.

Jun Xinyue saw something was wrong, and his face became increasingly gloomy.

"Hanbao, there are too many people. What should I do?"

Han Bao said proudly: "I have already killed several palace masters. As long as I kill a few more leaders, this Military Intelligence Palace will be leaderless. Go back and tell my sisters and ask them to tell the FBI all the details of the Military Intelligence Palace."

, the annihilation of the Military Intelligence Hall is just around the corner."

The look in Jun Xinyue's eyes was particularly obscure. She looked around and guessed: "Did you plant a bomb inside?"

"Yes, so you hurry up and leave. The time is almost up. If you don't leave, it will be too late. There is no need for you to die here with me. If you are really good to me, support my career."

Jun Xinyue said with tears: "Take care."

Han Bao suddenly said to Jun Xinyue: "I can't stand it any longer. Hurry up and escape through the back door."

"What about you?"

"I will die together with them." Han Bao smiled evilly.

Several palace masters walked in with dark faces, "Excellent evildoer, you killed the thirteenth palace master, the main palace master, the fifth palace master, and the eighth palace master. Do you know, you will never be able to pay for your sins even if you die a hundred times."

Han Bao looked at the palace masters in front of him and smiled evilly: "You deserve to die. You human scum have harmed so many children. If I kill them, it will benefit mankind."

"The ultimate evildoer, you are indeed a talent. If you are willing to repent and return to the Military Intelligence Hall, I can consider slowing down your sins and letting you make up for your mistakes. How about that?"

Then go back three times in one step.

After Jun Xinyue left, the door was suddenly surrounded by people from the Military Intelligence Palace, and more people poured in layer by layer.

Han Bao stood above him, looking at them quietly with his hands behind his back.

Han Bao said: "If I enter the Military Love Palace, my dad will beat me to death."

"You can't get enough oil and salt. If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude. Jinxuan, enter."

A heroic man next to the palace master immediately rushed up. He was agile and used close combat when he stepped forward. He obviously had a gun, but he was hugging Han Bao.

Han Bao was frightened by his operation, and heard the man whisper a few words. An obscure emotion flashed across Han Bao's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out his gun and blew his head off.


Chapter completed!