Beautiful man, don't be arrogant

"Heh." Hai Long snorted coldly, "You don't seem to understand the situation, you should be worried about yourself, right?"

According to the warning, Sha Jia calmed down a bit, looked around, and found that there were many bodyguards, and beside Hai Long, there was always an elderly man standing still behind the sofa.The man's arms were crossed, and his right hand was hidden in the left breast placket. Based on this posture, he could roughly determine the identity of the man.

Two people stepped forward and straightened his body. Hai Long waved his hands and drove away the idlers, but the middle-aged man was still left behind.

They began to settle the accounts, starting with the main problem.Hai Long put down his high legs, "Let's get down to business, I'm very puzzled, why are you holding on to the suicide note and refusing to make it public?"

Sha Jia withdrew his gaze from the middle-aged man and landed on Hai Long, "I'm also very puzzled, how did you know that."

Thinking of that incident, Hai Long chuckled, "I sent someone to your house, but it's a pity that you beat that idiot and came back empty-handed."

Shaka frowned, "So it was you."

"Yeah, was it a surprise? But I was also surprised. The man who threatened to make Saga kneel down ended up lying on Saga's crotch. I'm curious. If you don't disclose the content of your will, do you really fall in love with Saga? add?"

Breathing steadily, Shaka half lowered her eyes.It really made Hai Long guess right, but only half of it. He admired Saga more. Aside from using Abrodi as a stain, Saga's way of handling things and adaptability are unquestionable. There is no better person to lead the company.What's more, Saga didn't do things entirely by conspiracy. Judging from his pursuit and his organization's participation in Abrodi's rescue plan, Saga at that time should be real.

Shaka didn't answer, it was regarded as acquiescence, and then moved his eyes to the middle-aged man.He was the one who killed his mother, why did he follow Hai Long? "Is he the one I'm looking for?"

Following Sha Jia's line of sight, Hai Long glanced at the man behind him, "Yes."

"Give him to me, and I'll let you dispose of me."

"Hahaha." Hai Long laughed loudly, "If I don't hand him over to you, you can only let me handle it."

"Don't you want the suicide note?"

"Tch, you're almost dead, is the suicide note still worth it?"

It turns out that Hai Long never thought about asking for the suicide note at the beginning, but for the owner's life. That's right, in order to ensure that the suicide note will not be leaked, he can't give it to other people, so no matter where he hides the suicide note , Copy how many copies, as long as he dies, the suicide note will disappear, this is the simplest and most convenient method.

Looking forward to Sha Jia begging for mercy in panic, but Hai Long was disappointed.In Shaka's eyes, there was nothing but hatred.

As a killer, the last lesson is death, and such psychological hints have never stopped.It is also because of this that he cannot face his emotions calmly, and cannot promise love to Saga. He knows that from the moment he becomes a killer, his life will be dominated by destiny.

He either kills or is killed. If he fails, he must accept death.Shaka closed his eyes completely, no longer asking for revenge, "You do it, kill me."

Hai Long's heart froze suddenly, Sha Jia could afford to let it go, he was more chic than him.

Touching his lips, Hai Long immersed himself in his own thoughts.He is indifferent to life and death, and there is a similar god-man beside him, that is Julian.When Julian faced the threat of death, although his expression was different from that of Shaka, the same thing was that he was not afraid of death.I don't know whether it's admiration or incomprehension, but he really can't understand the mentality of these two people.

Hai Long didn't do anything for a long time, and even felt that it was a pity that the person in front of him died like this.

The man who had been silent behind him spoke up, interrupting Hai Long's contemplation, "Master Long, don't you think it's a pity to kill him?"

It seems that he is not the only one who has such thoughts.

The middle-aged man evoked a lewd smile, "His mother is his excellent killer, not only with good skills, but also with a good figure. After being caught, I wanted to taste her taste, but that woman was so stubborn, I would rather I don’t want to live on even if I die. Long Shao, you are going to kill him anyway, why don’t you let me play first and fulfill my wish for many years?”

Hearing this, Sha Jia's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the blue light in the eyes was extremely sharp, as if an arrow had been shot, forcing the man back.

Hai Long was also stunned by this gaze, and froze for a while.After a long time, Hai Long shook his head and smiled softly. He was indeed the man who fascinated Saga, with both beauty and perseverance, which is rare in the world.

After waiting for this deterrent force to pass, the middle-aged man slowly approached Shaka. When his callused hand was about to touch the corner of the cracked mouth, Hai Long, who had been silent for a long time, opened his thin lips lightly, "Stop, you are not allowed to touch it." he!"

"Why? He's going to die, and he's still a second-hand product."

Why are there so many.Hai Long took out his gun and pointed it at the middle-aged man. He never had any sense of master-student relationship in his mind. He could kill even his "Lao Tzu" Shi Ang, let alone a master, "Even if Sha Jia is a second-hand product, it is A man from Saga, if he dies, he must die clean, do you understand?"

His words were unquestionable, and no one but Saga could touch this man.The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders unwillingly, and Hai Long drew his gun, and it became clear immediately whether life or desire was more important.

This is probably the most righteous sentence Hai Long has said in his life, and he himself doesn't know why he said that. In short, if Sha Jia wants to die, he must die well.

After changing his previous regrets, Hai Long corrected his thinking. A man like Sha Jia would confuse Xiongxiong's heart, just like his idiot brother who gave away their hard-earned wealth to others, and he was almost suffocated by this beautiful and suffocating Holy and noble men are bewildered and merciless.

Winking at the middle-aged man, under Hai Long's instruction, the man quickly fetched a disposable injection.Hai Long said that he would die cleanly, and Shaka firmly believed that Hai Long would keep his promise, so he cherished the last time without any worries.

He focused all his attention on Hai Long's face, Hai Long's eyebrows, lips and teeth had the shadow of the person he cared about.He's going to disappear soon, does Saga know? "Inject me with what?"

"Anesthetic, you won't die too uncomfortable. When you wake up, you will be in the next life."

"What will you do with my body?"

Hai Long pushed the fruit plate on the coffee table aside, then sat on it, just a stone's throw away from Sha Jia.Remove the outer packaging of the disposable syringe, and draw the anesthetic back into the syringe.The entanglement between the three of them is about to come to an end, and he intends to make Shaka disappear completely, never to be found, "sink into the bottom of the sea."

This is the best result, he does not want Saga to find his body.Shaka smiled slightly, "Thank you."

The movement of his hands paused, and he was controlled by Shaka's smile.A moment of soreness, a moment of affection, Hai Long only felt his heart twitch, what happened to him?Did he sense Saga's hurt heart?

Shaka's smile was often seen on Julian, facing the dying person with a smiling face, but it brought a sense of oppression to the perpetrator.

Hai Long turned his face away and didn't look at Sha Jia. The person he loved was Sa Jia, who had never changed in 28 years. It was this damned man who took away his most important people and things, so he deserved to die.

After draining the air in the needle tube, Hai Long pressed Sha Jia down, "What is your last word?" After this injection, Sha Jia will lose all consciousness. Before that, he was curious to hear if Sha Jia had anything to say. Leave it to Saga.

Sha Jia opened his mouth, and then closed it tightly. The only thing he wanted to say was the truth about his childhood.This idea only remained in my mind for a second, and then I gave up.People are similar, maybe Saga will find someone similar to him in the long years to come, I hope that person can replace him and become a real little boy with blond hair.

He shook his head and had no last words.

Still waiting until there is no longer any reason to delay.It's amazing, Sha Jia will leave without a trace. In Hai Long's mind, he has long determined that Sha Jia is a saint who does not eat fireworks. Killing him like this gave him an illusion.Has Shaka ever been to the world?After killing him, it seemed that all that was left was regret.

Taking a deep breath, Hai Long lifted Gao Saga's sleeve.They were enemies, and he shouldn't be ridiculously sorry.

The sharp needles flow out a clear liquid, which then penetrates into the fair skin.Hai Long pushed the needle very slowly, he didn't feel any pain at all, while quietly waiting for the effect of the medicine, Sha Jia had no distractions in his mind.

The door of the cabin was suddenly opened, and Hai Long was startled.Then there was a gunshot, and the bullets flew out randomly without hitting anyone, but left a hot and smoking pit on the sofa opposite them.

After stopping the injection, there was still half an injection left. Hai Long glanced at the person he suppressed. The effect of the medicine had already started to take effect. Sha Jia's eyes were losing their luster, and he didn't know where to focus. He turned around and looked outside the door. I don't know if the gunman came early or late...

"Saga?"