After asking about her characteristics of domain-like abilities, I chose to let her go. I am also a trustworthy person. Judging from the experience she had told me before, she was also a pitiful person. Maybe Jiuzhi accidentally discovered her ability and killed all her family in order to relieve her concerns.

Of course, this is just my guess. She is not stupid. She has been staying at Jiujie for so long and probably has done something bad. She also has some understanding of the methods of this organization, so I will naturally not let Wenrou tell her.

Regarding the realm, I couldn't help but think about the nine-fingered head of the God of Death, who is known as the right hand of the God of Death. Can Moses prove that he has mastered the real realm space?

After I let Moses go, I raised my hand and took off the mask of death on my face. Wenrou dared to approach me. She looked at the wound on my chest with some concern and said: I'll look for if there is a first aid kit.

I waved my hand at her and said: No, the blood has stopped.

In fact, the blood was indeed stopped by me using the power of the Seven Killings to forcibly block the meridians, so it was not to deceive her for the sake of the man's face.

She looked at me at a loss and said: You were so scary just now.

I said in a deep voice: That is a magic weapon. If I don’t talk about this, I have to tell you a more realistic problem.

She looked at me and said: What

I sighed and said: As you can see, there are two more people who are known to run away, especially the white man, who is the big boss of a European terrorist organization in the country, so for your safety, you'd better stay by my side before the ship stops.

He looked at me gently and nodded. This young lady from Wen's family, who was once fearless, seemed really afraid this time.

Then when we left the police room, we found that the cruise ship had stopped driving abnormally. When we walked to the second floor deck, we heard a few gunshots. Then we saw a yacht more than ten meters long slowly leaving us. There was only Stephen, who waved at me while holding the steering wheel.

On the first deck, a foreigner in a black suit knocked down the middle-aged passenger who had previously arrested us with one shot. After raising his gun for no reason, he shot several passengers who were scared by the gunshots. After killing five or six people, he chose to swallow the gun and commit suicide.

Moses stood in front of the deck guardrail about ten meters away from me and Wenro, looked at what was happening in front of him, and walked towards us.

Somewhat strange is that Wenrou didn't seem to be afraid of her, so she took the initiative to say something to her.

The latter answered her helplessly, then bent down to salute me, then turned around and left.

After watching her leave, Wenrou and I spoke to me: I just asked her if she would be lost when she was abandoned? Guess what she said?

I shrugged and said: It’s just that for organizations like theirs, mission failure is no different from death, so being abandoned is actually destined to be removed from the list of organizations.

She looked at me in surprise and said: How do you know? No, you can't understand Hebrew, right?

Looking at the yacht that had disappeared from my sight, I raised my hand and stretched out and said: Actually, there is nothing to be surprised. You are an outsider and may not know much about the unspoken rules here. Gentle. You actually have to thank your brother for not telling you too much about me, otherwise you will really regret it.

It is said that there are worlds where there are people, and people in the world naturally cannot avoid disputes and whirlpools. In fact, this also applies to the situation we are in. Looking back, it seems that no one can have good results.

But who is the initiator of all this?

Control the other side of the three thousand great worlds?

Or is it a seemingly illusory but omnipresent fate?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. If possible, I hope to change all this, and even those that have become the dust of history.

Time breakpoint.

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I clenched my fists tightly. Is what I thought before, what you are doing?

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The boat stopped at the Jinshi wharf on time at noon two days later. Almost as soon as I got off the boat, Wenrou and I were surrounded by a large number of police officers gathered on the wharf. According to the information returned by the Six Consciousnesses, I could feel that in a service area not far from the wharf, I was pouring a few familiar breaths.

I was playing with Xue Po, who had just been taken back from the old flight attendant the day before, looked at the formation in front of me, raised the corner of my mouth slightly, and chuckled at the person beside me: Are you afraid?

Gentle and Rou looked at me nervously and said: When has it been? Are you really calm?

I said to her: What would happen if I had started killing here today?

Gentle was slightly stunned, and then looked at me incredibly and said: Are you crazy? Are there more than a hundred people below?

I shook my head at her and said: You are wrong, far more than these people.

As expected, as soon as I finished speaking, several military trucks drove in a row not far away, and more than 100 armed police officers with live ammunition were gradually getting off the train.

The passengers who were disembarking one after another probably had never seen such a situation. The people in front of me seemed to be unable to help but want to turn around and walk on the boat. The people behind me thought something was happening on the boat and began to squeeze forward and try to go down.

As a result, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

I reached out and pulled Wenrou behind me and said to her: Listen to me, follow these people now, don’t worry, I won’t die!

After saying that, I let go of my hand, turned around and drove back to the cruise ship.

Standing in front of the window of the room where I lived before, I watched the chaos below gradually be controlled, and after being inspected one by one, I was released one by one.

Standing quietly in the crowd, he turned his head and looked at me, looking a little ahead of his own.

I waved at her through the window, and reached out and pulled up the curtains.

It's time to give the Li family a warning.

I raised my hand and put on the death mask. From the moment I put it on, I was not me, but a tycoon, but a butcher.

Men should kill!

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