The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Outside the iron gate of the boss's house in District 3.

Haman, who was dressed in a strong suit and tied a light golden high ponytail, stepped on a man's abdomen, pulled out his sword from his chest, and flicked it coldly, blood splashed along the sword tip onto the wall next to it, leaving a slash of eyes. Scared of blood.

Another man on the ground with a broken arm shook his head desperately, tears streaming down his face, "Please... please let me go, let me be your cow or horse, please don't kill me. "

"unnecessary."

Haman looked down at the man on the ground without any emotional fluctuations on his face. A sharp sword pointed across the man's neck. The man's eyes widened in horror, and he tightly covered his neck with an uh-uh sound.

He wanted to stop the gushing blood, but there was no way to stop the bleeding with his hands. After a while, he lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, unresponsive, and a blood red fainted under his body. .

49's men at the side looked at Haman, who was on a killing spree, with regrets. Their sister-in-law was obviously very dull and soft, but why did she strike so hard without blinking her eyes, and her strikes were very clean and neat.

"If brother 49 makes sister-in-law unhappy one day, will sister-in-law use a sword to cut brother 49?"

A subordinate standing in front of the iron gate asked the brother next to him in a low voice, his face full of fear.

It is said that all beautiful flowers have thorns, this time the subordinates understood what they meant.

"I don't think it's very likely. Brother 49 hurts my sister-in-law so badly. How could I make my sister-in-law angry?"

The image of 49 in the minds of the subordinates has always been very high, so the subordinates carefully analyzed and stood directly on 49's side.

"That's right, brother 49 is very precious and my sister-in-law is very precious. I really won't make my sister angry. After all, brother 49 is not that hooligan in Licheng."

The subordinates just said that Li Cheng was still lying on the ground.

"Stay away from Li Cheng's subordinates in the future, the people he brings out must be as virtuous as him."

"Don't worry, Li Cheng's subordinates came from a distance of 100 meters and I have already run away without a trace. Whoever touches his family's subordinates will be damn unlucky, one or two old hooligans."

……

Now not only is Li Cheng lying on the gun, but his subordinates are also taken out to whip the corpse repeatedly.

"Stop talking, hurry up and patrol nearby to see if there are any other enemies."

A subordinate came out of the small courtyard and said something to the two people who were chatting in a subdued voice.

The two people who were said calmly pointed their chins to the road outside the wall, letting the subordinate who said them see for himself.

The subordinate looked puzzled, but he followed their gazes, and what immediately caught his eyes was a whole road of corpses, blood splattered on the walls, and Haman was standing calmly in the middle of the road, wiping with a handkerchief. There was blood on the sword, and there was no expression on his face from the beginning to the end.

The corner of the subordinate's mouth twitched, their sister-in-law's fighting ability is really unreal, she really deserves to be the personal knight next to the prince.

"We didn't make any moves. My sister-in-law pulled out her sword and rushed into the crowd to kill. We didn't dare to get close. The sword is so sharp that it can cut off an arm."

One of the subordinates who were chatting sighed and said that his scalp was a little numb when he thought of Harman just now.

Said that their subordinates glared at him immediately, "Brother 49 keeps you here to protect your sister-in-law, not to let her protect you."

The two subordinates who were preached again felt a little guilty, but before they apologized, Haman walked towards them, put the saber into the scabbard around his waist, and said in a flat voice, "I can deal with it with a few swords, there is no need to increase casualties."

"Hello, sister-in-law."

The subordinates quickly bowed their heads to say hello.

Haman nodded, looked at the small building in front of him, apparently waiting for 49 to come out.

"Brother 49 and the others should come out soon, the leader of the 3rd district will not be difficult to deal with without his subordinates." The subordinates comforted Haman.

Haman nodded, he wasn't worried about 49, he had one sword at a time, and 49 was more skilled than him, and it was a breeze to take down the enemies in the building.

Sure enough, after a while, 49 dragged the body of the leader of District 3 out of the building. There was no injury on his body, and the four subordinates who followed him were also unscathed.

"Hi brother 49."

The subordinates rushed over from all directions and nodded in unison.

"Ah."

49 did not make a loud voice. He threw the body of the leader of District 3 to the ground, took off his gloves and threw it on the leader of District 3, and walked out of the iron gate.

He stopped in front of Harman and carefully checked whether Haman was injured.

Haman raised his head and looked at 49 with bright light golden pupils. He didn't speak, but he looked at 49 and asked if he was okay.

"Nothing."

49 hugged Haman upright, raised his head and kissed Haman.

Haman raised his hands and wiped off the blood on 49's face with his sleeves, and wiped it carefully.

The corner of 49's mouth curled up, and he kissed Harman again.

"I also have blood on my face. I just wiped it off. It's dirty."

Haman put his hands down and looked down at 49 who was holding him.

"If there is any dirt, you wipe it clean."

49 said as he stroked Haman's white and tender face with his fingertips, then raised his head and kissed him again.

Haman was used to being 49's mother, and he didn't resist or get angry. He sat obediently on 49's arm and let 49 hug him.

The subordinates were also numb, and moved the body of the leader of District 3 into the rear compartment, and closed the car cover forcefully.

"Brother 49, you can join Mr. Shen and the others."

The subordinates hurried to 49 and reported respectfully.

"Call the brothers and set off for the gate of District 3."

"Yes."

The subordinate immediately took the order, and raised his hand to let all the subordinates around get on the car.

49 carried Haman into the back seat of the car, and more than a dozen cars left the residence of the leader of District 3 in a mighty manner. Whether it was in the building, the yard or the perimeter of the wall, there were all dead bodies everywhere, and the strong smell of blood was in the air.

Residents living nearby, lying by the window and covering their mouths tightly with their hands, did not dare to make a sound, witnessing the massacre in horror.

Although 49 and the others installed silencers on their weapons and did not make any fighting sounds, the wailing sounds could still be heard by people nearby. They looked around curiously, and then they saw 49 and they broke into the building of the leader of the 3rd district and killed a lot. , The subordinates of the leader of District 3 have no resistance at all.

"Hahaha, it's a good death, a good death, hahaha."

In one of the old buildings, an uncle laughed loudly, but when he smiled, he burst into tears. Many people did, and anyone standing by the window could see them covering their faces and crying loudly. , distraught.

Maybe some of them lost their children, lost their husbands, lost their wives, lost someone who is irreplaceable in this world...

Harman in the car, sitting on lap 49 with his head down, was depressed.

49 Putting his hands over Haman's ears, he would not let him hear.

Harman looked up at 49 with a sad expression.

Only after he came to the slums did he know what purgatory is. This is not a place for people to live, the sanitation is poor, the streets are full of drunks, women are screaming and crying, and children are terrified. .

"It won't be long before these scumbags will be gone and their lives will be better."

49 gently pressed Haman's head into his arms, and a light kiss fell on Haman's brow.

Haman hugged 49 and nodded, his head was buried in the socket of 49's neck, his eyes were a little red.

Since he was a child, he has walked around the circles of nobles and royal families. It is normal for him to be shocked when he sees such a miserable slum for the first time.

He knew the existence of slums, but in the slums he imagined, everyone could have enough to eat, but they were not rich.

But he didn't expect that the slums in reality are killings, there is no human rights, and life is worse than that of livestock.

Harman raised his head from the socket of 49's neck, tears welling in his eyes.

49 bowed his head and kissed the tears from the corners of Haman's eyes, followed by Haman's nose and lips, slowly deepening the gap between them.

Then he comforted Haman and comforted him with kisses.

Haman closed his eyes to meet 49's kiss, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and dripped onto the dangling sapphire earrings.

The man in the driver's seat put his hand next to his mouth and cleared his throat in a low voice, pretending to be innocent and driving with one hand.

The subordinate in the passenger seat lowered his head and blushed, not daring to look at the man driving.

He seemed to be sitting uncomfortable, he moved around, and immediately grabbed the car door when the car bumped up, biting his lip with a painful expression on his face.

The man driving noticed his reaction and immediately slowed down, coughing again.

The uncomfortable person's face turned even redder as soon as he heard it, as if he could bleed. The atmosphere in the whole car was extremely ambiguous.