Chapter 1467 The Killer Is a Bit Cold (9)

The pale hand stretched out and then retracted immediately.

"I can live for up to three more years, and I need you to help me kill someone."

Bai Tang: "That's it?"

Bai Qingyun turned around: "That's it. This is a deal."

He slid the wheelchair closer and threw the short blade on the bed. When the sword Shaling fell: "Miss Bai, current affairs are stronger than people. You have a grudge because of what I did before. Then, the sword is in your hand, and I Make sure you can get out without losing a single hair."

Bai Tang held the short blade, his eyebrows slightly cold: "What, are you sure I won't do anything to you?"

Bai Qingyun was sickly but had extremely beautiful features. He grabbed her hand and pushed it towards his abdomen.

The short blade inserted into Bai Qingyun's abdomen with a "pop" sound.

Wiping the blood with his fingers, he looked more and more sickly: "Miss Bai, I'm satisfied...but you can't take my life."

Bloody fingers brushed against Bai Tang's tiger's mouth: "I died too early, how can I let you remember me forever?"

Bai Tang retracted his hand, his expression extremely complicated: "... I have a special hobby."

Bai Qingyun drew out the short blade nonchalantly and threw it aside. With slightly trembling fingers, he took out a bottle of medicine from his cuff and poured it directly into his mouth.

The ends of his eyes became redder and redder, and his whole face looked more and more sickly.

"Miss Bai, how are you thinking about it?"

"You also need revenge, but do you still want to practice this Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu? I'm afraid you won't be able to get revenge even if you continue to practice it."

It's really hard to believe that a woman can practice such martial arts.

He is also cruel enough to himself.

"Cough cough cough..."

Some blood flowed out from Bai Qingyun's abdomen again.

Bai Tang himself didn't know what kind of martial arts he practiced. Anyway, he was very uncomfortable and his recovery was very slow.

After a long time, Bai Tang said: "I want to leave."

She doesn't fit in here.

Of course I have to leave.

Bai Qingyun was very strange. While saying coercive words, he gave her a chance to choose.

As the boss of a killer organization, is this necessary?

She is an orphan, what capital does she have?

Bai Qingyun's fingers suddenly tightened, and his breath became unstable.

"Bai Tang...three years, can you please not refuse..."

Bai Qingyun stretched out his fingers to grab the corner of her clothes, the pitiful look in his eyes was heartbreaking.

Bai Tang was confused: "You..."

Bai Qingyun's fingers tightened and became whiter: "Stay with me..."

Bai Tang hesitated for a moment: "It's better to have someone take a look at your injury."

If he died here, she might not be able to get out alive.

Bai Qingyun didn't care: "My injury doesn't matter."

Bai Tang: "..."

Who would believe it? The man did it himself.

I don't care.

He pulled at his clothes but couldn't pull them anymore: "Bai Qingyun, what do you want to do? Do you have to rely on me?"

Bai Qingyun began to be unreasonable: "Who asked you to appear in front of me?"

Bai Tang: "???"

Bai Qingyun grabbed her finger and pulled it tightly: "Bai Tang, have mercy on me, a person who can't see the light!"

No outsiders were present.

He confessed what he had done.

Bai Qingyun will not feel guilty when facing Bai Tang, nor will he think about things.

Bai Tang simply closed his eyes and ignored Bai Qingyun.

Who would believe that he is a killer with such pretentious behavior?

It's so natural to act coquettishly.

Bai Qingyun was reluctant, and her tone became more and more lonely: "Miss Bai... If you feel uncomfortable, you can do whatever you want to me. Please, don't leave. Take pity on me, a dying person."

Bai Tang was thinking, does Bai Qingyun hate that person that much?