"A guy who has nothing, why steal a woman from me!" Jiang Junxi's words were like a ruthless cold sword, piercing his body.
Zhang Zichu looked at him, looked at the anger in his eyes, and the obvious hatred against him, which made him laugh on the spot. Because he didn't know how to react except for laughing.
Originally a person who smiled gently and lightly, just like sunshine. At this moment, he was laughing crazy and ugly.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Junxi couldn't help frowning.
To be honest, Zhang Zichu's appearance gave him an unspeakable feeling in his heart.
He knows that the man in front of him has no less affection for the girl than himself. A killer like him can let him betray the organization so desperately, but he has already lost to his own heart.
For the sake of Dongfanghan, Zhang Zichu has now become a traitor rejected by thousands and hated by thousands.
He has lost his credibility in the killer world, which means that he has completely broken the way back.
Become a man who is truly losing everything.
"You can do it yourself, don't make me embarrassed." Jiang Junxi was about to turn around and leave after saying that, before taking a few steps, a voice that made people unable to hear emotions came from behind him.
"I blocked everything, Dongfang Han, I won't let me die!" He stopped abruptly, clenched his fists and turned angrily, ready to scold this unwilling guy. When he came into contact with Zhang Zichu's eyes, he was taken aback on the spot. , All the words can't be said.
"If you want to snatch her from me, kill me, Jiang Junxi, can you do it?"
Zhang Zichu suddenly laughed in a low voice, with obvious sarcasm in his laughter. Those eyes contained the most despicable look Jiang Junxi thought he had ever seen in his life, and his expression was so desperate that he seemed to wipe out everything.
—If you want to take something from me, then use your life.
That's what he meant.
For the first time, Jiang Junxi discovered that the person they were saving with their lives was so terrible, and there was such a devil's heart in his heart.
**
At this moment, Dongfang Han, who was staying in the temporary operating room, watched the time pass bit by bit. There was no movement inside, and her nervous and worried hands could not help clenching tightly. For the first time, she felt that the waiting time turned out to be like this. Long and suffering.
She could finally realize that every time she was injured, Zhuolin still had the anxiety of those people who cared about her standing outside the operating room.
It is more painful and uncomfortable than death.
I don't know how long I waited, but the door was opened.
Dongfang Han abruptly stood up from his seat, walked to Dongfang Wuyue, and quickly asked, "How is it?"
The man glanced at her, took off the mask on his face, and said coldly, "This kid is dead, and his knees still have a chance to remedy." Hearing this, Dongfang Han was pleased, but he didn't wait for her to have time. Happy, Dongfang Wuyue's next words raised her heart again.
"Although the operation was successful, I can't guarantee whether he can stand up or not. Everything depends on him."
In fact, his words are easy to understand, and whether he can stand up again depends on Zhuolin's perseverance.
They couldn't allow them to get to this point. How could they give up so easily? She would definitely make the boy stand up again. This was the promise she made to Xia Rongrong and the others.
"Where are you living now? What are you doing? Seeing that the boy's body structure is different from that of a normal person, he doesn't look like a soldier."
Dongfang Han looked back at the man standing at the table, and said without any concealment, "We are all working for the government now."
"Government?" Hearing this, Dongfang Wuyue paused with her teacup hand and looked up at her strangely, "What do you mean."
Seeing that he really didn't know, Dongfang Han frowned slightly, "You treat so many people, you must have heard about the Federation Council from the underworld."
"Bha—" The cup in Dongfang Wuyue's hand fell to the ground, staring at the girl in front of him in shock, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "The organization that raises world magicians?! Are you... a magician? "
"As you think, I am this kind of monster."