Chapter 1022 Sonorous Rose
She didn't use a gun, but a silver needle, so none of Guo Yongjun's people could tell who was killing by the sound.
In such a quick time, Feng Sujin killed many people.
All she thinks about is revenge, revenge...
For Jun Mohan, for the people in Ange...
From today on, there is only hatred in her world.
She said in her heart: Mo Han, wait for me, wait for me to avenge you, and then go to accompany you.
Reciting these words silently in her heart, Feng Sujin's throat was choked with sobs. She resisted the urge to cry, making herself calmer and rational, and gathering more strength to kill...
There were more than ten people in the dark pavilion, and the reason why they didn't appear was because they were secretly protecting the young lady.
They always remember Mr. Jun's order before he left.
So now, they saw that the young lady was using her own way to take revenge and kill like a female Shura.
Moreover, the enemy could not detect the young lady at all, and could not tell the direction at all.
Only then did they realize that even in today's society, cold weapons are just as powerful.
They didn't know what the young lady was using, but they saw the people on the city wall falling from the top one by one like meat patties.
Seeing them become meat pies, they were all very happy. These people shot so many of their brothers, but it was the young lady who avenged them.
But brothers on the wall, what to do with the corpses?
This is what hurts them, and what hurts even more is, is it really what Ye Ling said? Is there Mr. Jun up there?
They don't want to think about this, let alone think about it.
Because their spiritual support is Mr. Jun.
Dozens of musketeers all fell down in a very short time and ran out of energy.
It's silent, like a ghost, and it's really scary.
The few members of the Musketeers who were still alive later were almost scared to death and were stunned. "Ghost, ghost?"
They lowered their heads and could see the few people hanging on the wall, and they were so frightened that they trembled.
It was so weird, they fell down inexplicably, and they didn't even notice.
And the weather is too weird.
The sky is clear and clear, just like winter has suddenly entered, the wind is blowing, and there are storms...
Everyone has very strong divergent thinking skills. The more they think about it, the more scared they feel. They are all trembling and can no longer hold the gun steadily.
Because they also have a guilty conscience. Just now they didn't care about the people and killed several people. Those people wouldn't do the same...
"Ah..."
They screamed, dropped their guns, and ran down the wall.
The guards on the ground were supposed to maintain order, but amid the chaos and the common people trampling and screaming, they were all dispersed.
Feng Sujin killed the enemy and really wanted to save those people on the city wall. No matter what, she could not let the people in the dark pavilion be treated like this, but those people were locked with iron chains and it was impossible to take them away. Easy.
At this time, the people from Ange who were still alive came to Feng Sujin, "Young Madam!"
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At the same time
In the high-rise attic not far away, Nalan Yunqing heard the whistling sound of the wind, which shook the glass.
He walked to the window and looked outside. From this direction, he was following the wind, so he could faintly see the movement on the other side of the city wall.
Although the storm was very strong, Nalan Yunqing saw a figure standing there with his back straight and proud, like a sonorous rose.
(End of chapter)