After Chen Liuhe left, Huang Baiwan threw the cigarette butts underground and crushed it hard with his toes a few times. His body suddenly shivered, because the dreamy bloody scene of tonight appeared in his mind again!

The stunning impression of a butterfly knife is the most profound! Compared to the corpses lying on their bodies covered in knife wounds, the impact left in his mind is much bigger!

To be honest, the experience tonight was shocked and scared!

For safety reasons, Chen Liuhe did not let Qin Mo Nong go back. Of course, Qin Mo Nong occupied Chen Liuhe's room and kicked him ruthlessly out of the door with his long legs in high heels, ruining his desire to sleep with Qin Mo Nong, so he could only run to Huang Baiwan's room for a night...

The next day, after breakfast, Shen Qingwu and Qin Mo Nong went to school together, but Chen Liuhe did not send them away!

Huang Baiwan cleaned up a little and went to work at the club. Chen Liuhe left alone, carrying the message Shen Qingwu gave him. He didn't bring an inch of iron, but only had a murderous intention, and his hands were stained with blood in the early morning!

The Temple sent a total of four Holy Spirit teams to Hangzhou this time. This is a big deal. You must know that when I wanted to create a terrifying incident in China, I also sent one of them here!

It can be seen that they spent a lot of money to kill Chen Liuhe this time, which is enough to prove that in the minds of the core senior officials of the temple, it is obviously much more difficult to kill Chen Liuhe than to create a terrifying incident!

But to be honest, the strength displayed by the Temple this time also surprised Chen Liuhe. He had long known that the Temple's Death-level Holy Spirit Squad was not the only one, and there were many groups of people active in all parts of the world!

But he didn't expect that the temple's foundation would be so profound, and he sent four such elite teams at once! This is indeed a symbol of strength, and the temple still has a proud capital!

In a village that was about to be abandoned on the outskirts of the city, Chen Liuhe found the Holy Spirit Squad, and all the members of the two teams lived here, with a total of twelve people, one of which was a lot!

Chen Liuhe did not hide it. The murderous intent in his heart no longer allowed him to waste time with these people!

At the same time, facing two Holy Spirit teams with full experience and strong military qualities, Chen Liuhe actually chose to kill him with great arrogance!

He walked into the village alone, exposed to the surveillance of the Holy Spirit Squad! He launched an extremely thrilling life-and-death battle!

Gunshots are everywhere, and the wind is shivering! Blood bursts into the sun, making it even more weird and bright!

Half an hour later, the gunshots subsided, the screams stopped, and the village became quiet! Only a dead body, a little bit of blood and smoke filled the air.

A tall figure walked out of the village, facing the autumn wind with the bright sun!

He seemed to be surrounded by a heart-warming murderous aura, which made people retreat and look intimidating!

There was a blood mark on his back, dyeing his T-shirt red, but it was an old injury, not a new injury, but a torn gunshot wound he left the night before yesterday.

Twelve corpses were left in the village, none of which were spared, but he was not injured!

This is him, Chen Liuhe! A man like a god of war! A man who can make countless people tremble when entering the underground world!

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In the old city of Hangzhou, in a community that is obviously a bit old, there is a temporary mourning hall, playing mourning music, some crying and some sobbing, as if the air is satisfied with the sorrow of the relatives leaving.

Chen Liuhe, who was sitting in the car, looked far away from the window, with a very dull face. He saw Aunt Hua's black and white photo placed in the mourning hall, as if he was still smiling at him.

He murmured softly: "Aunt Hua, I have sent all the people who should be sent to you to bury you. There are 31 people in total. Is it enough? If not enough, there are still! At the latest, before tomorrow night, I will let a few big fish on the other side of the ocean go to accompany you and let them repent in front of you!"

After saying that, Chen Liuhe breathed a sigh of relief. He killed a lot of people, but those who died still died! He will never survive! This is the cruel reality! Life is always so fragile!

"Liuhe, don't you go down and have a look? She will be in funeral and cremated tomorrow!" Qin Ruohan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said softly.

"I won't go anymore. I've done everything I should do. I won't send it to her, so as not to make trouble when she sees me!" Chen Liuhe shook his head and said.

"Don't worry, I have prepared the cemetery for Aunt Hua. It is a Fengshui treasure land with good lighting. I paid the money for her. I didn't let her descendants have any burden. When Aunt Hua's funeral is completed, I will send a million to her son's account, which is enough to make him feel free to eat and wear!" Qin Ruohan said.

Chen Liuhe nodded, said nothing, but just lit a cigarette silently. Qin Ruohan held his palm and said, "Then you can wait a moment, I will go in and put in incense sticks on Aunt Hua and kowtow to her!"

Watching Qin Ruohan walk into the community, Chen Liuhe was stunned!

The matter in the temple was solved, but it failed to make Chen Liuhe relax! No matter how many people die, it cannot erase the heavy weight in his heart! This heavy weight not only comes from Aunt Hua's death!

More from the shackles he carries on his body!

Since he came to Hangzhou, to be honest, he has gotten a lot of things, but what followed was the sense of responsibility on his shoulders. He is no longer the one who can do whatever he wants!

From this incident, he actually felt his own shortcomings and weaknesses. He was indeed strong enough to make any opponent tremble. It can be said that in a certain field, he can stand at the peak of this generation!

But so what? He has weaknesses. Once a person like him gives his emotions, it will undoubtedly be a very terrible thing!

Thinking of this, Chen Liuhe's mouth unconsciously curled a sharp curve and murmured: "If these can make you think are my fatal flaws, then you can come and touch me! If you touch me, you may still have a glimmer of hope, but if you want to challenge my reverse scale and bottom line, God cannot save your fragile life!"

The next day, Aunt Hua was buried. The cremated ashes were buried in the largest tomb in Hangzhou. The location is indeed very good, facing south and north, and the place is large enough, with nearly ten square meters!

This funeral alone cost Qin Ruohan more than 300,000 yuan, and followed the whole process, doing a lot of things that she shouldn't have done, and she was doing her best to do her duty!

Chen Liuhe still didn't go to see Aunt Hua for the last time. He sat in the office, holding an international morning newspaper in his hand, looking at the most sensational international news on it, with a faint smile on his face!
Chapter completed!