Hitola said: "You did it yourself and broke a good hand."

"Haha, I lost..."

Uguvila continued to approach, and the distance from Citola was only five or six meters.

"but……"

Uguvila immediately changed his face at this time, and the gun in his hand was pointed at Hitola.

"Your Highness, be careful..."

Liard shouted in the back.

boom……

Everyone was stunned when the gunshot sounded. The next moment I saw Ugovela's gun falling down, the whole arm.

Then came the screams of Ugovela.

"what……"

The intense pain eroded his brain, and he couldn't stand still.

"what……"

He is most afraid of pain and is spoiled.

"His Royal Highness..." Wu Muza jumped up.

Bang... bang...

With two gunshots, Ebony fell to the ground, his feet were interrupted, he resisted without screaming, and the pain made him angrily say: "Sniper...slam...hands..."

Boom...

The sniper responded to Wu Muza's yell and continued to shoot and nail all the people behind to the ground, struggling and screaming.

"what……"

"what……"

They all lost their combat effectiveness, could not hold guns, and could not attack.

"Sitola, you, I'm going to kill you..."

After a short ten seconds, Ugwela had already reacted, enduring the severe pain and doing the final struggle. He picked up the gun again, the one with his severed hand still holding the handle, when he tried hard. Raising the gun to the ground, his left hand was interrupted.

The gunshot was heard when the hand fell.

"boom……"

"what……"

It was his scream again.

At this time, he had fallen to the ground, his arms were gone, but he didn't scream, his eyes fixed on Shitola, who was protected by Riad.

"Sitola, kill me, kill me..."

The end, this is the end of Ugovela.

Hitola pushed Ryad away, walked up, and held Ugovela with his hands full of blood.

"Big Brother..." Shitola looked heartbroken.

Uguvira said: "What are you doing? Are you still pitying me? Kill me, kill me..."

At this time, Uguvira only wanted to die, and he couldn't bear such severe pain.

"Bone and the flesh, I knew that, I won't go this way..." Sitora said.

"Trash, trash..." Ugovela suddenly laughed wildly: "Haha, you are still trash, you are not as good as me, why, why, haha..."

He is incoherent.

"Yes, I'm not as good as you. I'm cruel and cruel without you. Why do so many people die..."

Hitola raised his eyes to look at this venue. Are hundreds of people dead today? He put down Ugovela and walked back, Liad hurried up to protect him with his body.

"Sitola, Sitola, step on my corpse to make Carl prosper, haha..."

Behind him came the laughter of Ugovela.

"call……"

Hitola took a deep breath and said coldly: "This is a major traffic accident. Prince Uguvila and General Umusa were killed in a car accident! In addition, several innocent drivers and passengers were killed. The insurance company will compensate."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Liard responded.

"Haha..."

It's the voice of Ugovela.

The special guards stood side by side, holding their guns and shooting, suddenly...

"Ah..."

After a few screams, it became quiet.

Hitola closed her eyes, then opened her eyes, and took a step, almost falling over with some instability.

"Your Highness..." Liad came up to support him.

"I'm fine!" Shitola waved and left. Behind him, there was a blood, and in front, there was no blood?

This is just the beginning!

The lonely figure stunned Liard, who had followed him for decades, and the lonely family started from this moment.

...

"Father, I am a sinner in the family, and I have no face to meet my mother!"

In the car, Hitola's body seemed to have been drained of blood, and her expression was pale.

"This is your destiny, child!" The old king said in a gentle voice: "It's also the destiny of Ugovela."

The old king at this time was like a father rather than a superior king.

...

Silgarva in the dark took the gun away, and he shook his head helplessly. The scene just now surprised her. Shitola is a man of temperament.

This is probably good or bad for his future path, or it is his Achilles heel, or it is also the welfare of the Carl people.

In any case, it has little to do with Silgarva.

He passed through the guards, and then sat on the motorcycle and sent a message to the boss: OK!

Then left.

Come quietly, walk quietly, leaving the beginning of an era. Which upper person can't go up without stepping on a blood corpse?

Silgarva liked this feeling, and he felt a sense of justice in his heart.

Before following Zhang Feng, he had done a lot of things like this with a lot of blood and a lot of corpses, but it gave him a sense of loss or boring, and it was boring.

It's different now, it's meaningful, as if it saved the world.

In this world, no one except Zhang Feng can give him such a feeling.

If you can feel this way, in fact, there are others besides Zhang Feng, such as working for some positive organizations and regions, etc., but those who have too many rules and intrigue, Sylgava is the most annoying, so follow here Zhang Feng is very free. Although it can not be said that everything can be done casually, it is his willingness.

...

Caldera was a little depressed, and the task at the last minute did not belong to him. After a while, Silgarva must have a proud look when he came back to see him, which he couldn't bear.

"My dear, what's the matter with you?"

At the beach, Emilia wears three points, her figure is superb. On the entire beach, her figure is the most convex and concave, and her height is also acceptable, so it becomes the focus. This beach is not private, anyone can come, no number of people less.

Some men just want to come up and talk, but after seeing the beautiful women and the **** guys, they dare not.

"I don't know if my brother is back, whether the mission is completed, let me go if it doesn't work!" Caldera said.

"Isn't his marksmanship very good?" Amelia said: "And your advantage is not available there. In other places, Siljava is not as powerful as you!"

"Hey, that's..." Caldera smiled with a dark face, white teeth, black and white.

very eloquent.

...

"how about it?"

Zhao Qiang asked Zhang Feng. Just now I saw Zhang Feng reading the information.

"What else can you say?"

"Where did I know that Shitora is not as cruel as Ugovela, and it may be the one who will kill you." Zhao Qiang said.

It's true that it's more complicated, but it can be seen.

"You don't believe in Shitola, don't you believe in the old king, don't you believe in Silgarva?" Li asked.

"Believe or believe, look at you like this, you know it's done, and let me guess, it's unpredictable!"

"Oh, second strong son, when would you use the idiom'intentionally unpredictable'?"

"I was taught by a strong son, right?"

In fact, Zhao Qiang doesn’t like others calling him “the second strong son”, but there is no way. There is already a first strong son before, so he can only be called the second strong son. Zhai Qiang is much better than Zhao Qiang in every aspect. Is convinced.

"Oh I got it!"