Chapter 137 (1/2)

On the other side, Liu Yanbo started to clean up the scene after hanging up the phone.

For fear of being heard out by Yin hanruo, Liu Yanbo directly cut the throat of the last killer before answering the phone, ”mercifully” ending his pain.

As a matter of fact, Liu Yanbo knew from the beginning that killers who went to foreign countries to carry out assassination missions were basically dead men, and the probability of getting valuable information from them was infinitely close to zero.

He did that just because he knew that the three killers were Japanese.

Liu Yanbo, like most Chinese, was extremely hostile to the islanders.

He remembered that more than ten years ago, the first person he killed was an Islander. The death of that guy was much worse than today's three.

From then on, Liu Yanbo would not let the island people who had been planted in Liu Yanbo's hands die very well. Over time, they developed a habit, or a kind of fun, too.

Yes.

Liu Yanbo just found himself a reason to kill the last killer. That's all.

Some people once questioned Liu Yanbo and asked why he was so cruel to the islanders?

Liu Yanbo's answer is: I am a Chinese. Do you need a reason to kill Japanese devils?

There is an old saying in China: the father owes the son.

In this world, there are some hatred handed down from generation to generation, and there will never be a day to forget

Liu Yanbo tied the three bodies to stone and sank to the bottom of the river. Then he leaned against a crooked neck tree with an umbrella and lit a half wet and half dry cigarette. In the smoke, the breath of death that haunted him gradually dissipated with the wind.

Didi ~

Liu Yanbo has just climbed onto the flood control truck, and the car lights are on in front of him. The two car sounds are particularly harsh in the silent rainy night.

Someone?

Liu Yanbo's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at the black Mercedes Benz about 50 meters away from him, Liu Yanbo took up his umbrella again, and suddenly the whole person shot straight at him like an arrow from the bow.

Under the light of the lights, I saw a figure like lightning running thunder. In the blink of an eye, Liu Yanbo had already appeared outside the driver's window.

At the same time when he appeared, the window glass had broken. Liu Yanbo put the tip of his umbrella against the throat of the man in the car.

”Mr. Liu, we meet again.”

Gao Wan'er was sitting in the driver's seat. Although she was splashed all over her body when the glass was broken, she even made a small cut on her delicate face, but her expression was still calm.

Liu Yanbo took a look inside the car. After confirming that Gao Wan'er was alone, he said coldly, ”how can you be here?”

”I've come to see you.” Although Gao Wan'er is calm in her heart, she doesn't dare to move her body. After all, she has seen that the umbrella against her throat can easily pierce a person's neck. ”From the moment you walk out of the police station in the afternoon, I know your whereabouts afterwards.”

Liu Yanbo's eyes sank and sneered: ”Miss Gao, do you mean you are also following me, or are you monitoring my life?”

Gao Wan'er nodded slightly and pursed her mouth: ”but only today.”

”What happened to you today, Yunlei has told me all about it. I thought you would be in a bad state now, but now it seems that I am worried too much.”

”Thank you for your concern.” Liu Yanbo's tone is not salty, and I don't know whether his ”thank you” is true or false, but he took back his umbrella. Then he said, ”but I still want to remind you, don't do such dangerous things in the future. I'm not a person who can hold my hand every time.”