Seeing that no matter what she said, Xiao Tianmo was unmoved, and his tone softened again, begging for mercy: "Ship Long, don't kill me. Everything that happened yesterday was instructed by He Yurong to do!"

"He is the most sinful person, and he will die more than anything else!"

Xiao Tianmo: "You don't need to put all the blame on He Yurong alone. Even if you don't say this, he will still be unable to escape death."

"I don't care who you two are the masters and who are the servants. You see you fire at the Ace Master with your own eyes."

"The reason they are called the Ace Master is because they represent the power of the top."

"If you dare to resist the ace army, you have already committed the crime of deceiving the monarch."

"No matter how much you argue, you will be unable to make a comeback."

"I…"

Hearing Xiao Tianmo's words, Xiang Tao was deflated like a pierced ball.

If he could try his best to argue about the previous charges, he could open fire on the ace commander, which was an ironclad fact.

So many soldiers saw it.

He never expected that he would commit the crime of deceiving the monarch.

In this way, Xiao Tianmo killed him, and no one dared to argue for himself.

Even if it is on the top, he will never stand on his side.

Of course, I have to worry about such trivial matters every day.

In other words, if Xiao Tianmo kills him, it will not cause any ripples.

Realizing this, Xiang Tao felt extremely upset.

He wished he could go back to the night when Mo Zhenting was killed.

If he is given another chance, he will never hide the truth for He Yichen because of money.

It’s a pity that there is no if in this world.

Everyone has to pay the price for their actions!

"Xiang Tao, Zhao Sihai, the account has been settled, and your death has come!"

Xiao Tianmo said.

Hearing this, Xiang Tao and Zhao Sihai were so scared that they were trembling all over.

They seemed to have heard the footsteps of the god of death.

"Come here, drag Xiang Tao and Zhao Sihai over and die!"

Xiao Tianmo shouted loudly.

Several soldiers immediately stepped forward and dragged Xiang Tao and Zhao Sihai to Mo Zhenting's tombstone.

In addition to the young officer pointing the gun at Xiang Tao, Chen Jialuo also pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the back of Zhao Sihai's head.

"Ah, don't kill me!"

"Give me your life, Long Shuai, I have old men and young men, I can't die yet!"

Xiang Tao and Zhao Sihai struggled desperately to beg for mercy.

When death comes, whether it is the once majestic police chief or the leader of the Golden Leopard League who treats human lives like ants, they are all like those who died in their hands before, with fear all over their eyes.

Unfortunately, the only one who answered them was Xiao Tianmo's order like the summoning of the god of death.

"shot!"

Two bangs.

Xiang Tao and Zhao Sihai were immediately exposed.

The two fell forward in unison, and the blood stained the ground beneath them red.

They stared at each other, dying with their eyes open, looking very terrifying.

He Hongzhang, He Yurong, He Yufeng, He Yichen and others saw their death appearance, and their inner fear could not be described in words.

This feeling is like a chicken in a cage at the door of a chicken pot shop. When a customer comes, the owner will take one and slaughter it.

One after another, no one knows who the next unlucky guy is.

Even if they knew that no one could escape, the feeling of waiting to be killed was too heartbroken.

It's simply another way of lingchi.

Seeing that all the people from the Golden Leopard League were dealt with, Xiang Tao, the director of the General Administration of the Magic City, died, and the rest were all the He family.
Chapter completed!