He dare not gamble now because he can't afford to gamble.

"Team leader, are we going to hide like this?" Kuroshima Kawao looked at the light in front of him with anger, feeling indescribable aggrievance and depression in his heart.

"What about that?"

Oda Takehei stared at him with a cold expression. He was sitting on the chair, but he was still wrapped in a bandage. He had been severely tortured, how could he be better if he had said it would be better?

"It's an extraordinary time now, don't cause trouble, so as not to cause trouble."

"Team leader, how could I cause trouble? I just feel so suffocated!" Kuroshima Kawao shook his head and said hatefully.

"I'm so nervous?"

Takehei Oda's eyes were covered with bloodshots, pointing at himself and saying, "Look at me, if I'm so suffocating, wouldn't I be more suffocating than you?"

"I am the one who holds the most! But if you don't hold it now, you will die. If you want to die, just go out."

"I...I'll go smoke a cigarette!" Kuroshima Kawao did not dare to complain anymore, and stood up and whispered.

"Go!"

After watching Kuroshima Kawao leave, Oda Takehei called Natsume Sakuraharu again.

At this time, Natsume Sakura was ready to rest, but who would have thought he would be called over?

When she came over, her face looked as usual, but a strong murderous intent rose in her heart.

What can I do when I shout at this time?

I just want to kneel down and serve him!

Before, I didn't know the deep hatred between me and him, so Natsume Sakura was obediently catering to her. Now, when I know, I think about it if I was ravaged and played with by him, I was naturally unwilling to accept it.

But she didn't dare to turn against her now, so she could only go into the house obediently.

"Pooh!"

Kuroshima Kawao at the door saw this scene and spat a sputum on the ground, turned around and walked towards the outer yard.

When he leaned against the corner of the wall and just lit a cigarette, he didn't even have time to take a few puffs, a sound suddenly came from his ear.

"Kuroshima Kawao!"

"Hayi!"

This is the last sentence that Kuroshima Kawao stayed in this world.

He never dreamed that he would encounter the King of Hell who just came out to smoke a cigarette.

The response subconsciously twisted over, and what was greeted by him was a pair of powerful arms, which grabbed his head without hesitation like pliers, and twisted it back neatly.

Click.

The neck was broken

Kuroshima Kawao fell down softly.

After Chu Mufeng put Kuroshima Kawao's body in place, he carefully touched it forward.

He knew that he could not hesitate at this time and he wanted to eliminate all threats without hesitation.

Stay alive?

He never thought that way.

When I was destroying the spider group, I wanted to kill all of these spies. At that time, I had left behind sequelae. How could I repeat the same mistake now?

In the room.

Takehei Oda just wanted to vent his animal desires. The rest of his life has made him go crazy these days.

Although there are still some injuries in the body now, so what?

Only by venting hard can he find the value of existence and feel that he is still a man.

"Come here! Help me to bed"

Oda Takehei, who had been accustomed to Natsume Sakura, waved arrogantly,

In his eyes, Sakura Natsume is a tool, a tool for him to vent his desires.

"Hayi!"

Natsume Sakura came over with her head down, supported Oda Takehei to the bed, and skillfully untied her clothes.

After he lay down on the bed, seeing Natsume Sakura was still wearing clothes, he was very unhappy: Baga, don’t you, you idiot, quickly take it off and serve it?

"What are you waiting for?" Oda Takehei said impatiently.

"Team leader, I want to ask you something."

Who would have thought that Natsume Sakura, who had always been very low-key, not only did not compromise this time, but instead looked up and asked, with a faint lingering hatred in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Oda Takehei didn't think too much and said casually.

"You killed my whole family, right? You are the real murderer!"

As he said that, a small pistol was added in Natsume Sakura's hand like a magic trick.

The black muzzle aimed at Oda Takehei's eyebrows, as if the trigger would be pulled at any time.

In fact, from the moment she took out the gun, the whole thing was irreversible.

She either killed Takehei Oda or was killed by Takehei Oda.

"Baga, what are you talking about? How could I kill your whole family? Put away the gun quickly!"

"Natsume Sakura, are you crazy? Don't forget your identity, what do you want to do!"

Takehei Oda's eyes were a little flustered, avoiding Natsume's Sakuraharu's sight, and his hands subconsciously wanted to grab something to block in front of him.

But Sakura Natsume won't give him a chance.

"Don't move, I'll shoot if I dare to move!" Natsume Sakura took a step forward and shouted coldly as frost.

"You are crazy! Do you know that I am your team leader and you are my subordinate. If you dare to be so presumptuous, you will be killed by the Special High School class as a traitor!"

"Okay, I won't care about you. I will take you out of Jinling City. Put down your gun quickly and go back and rest!"

Even in this disadvantaged position, Oda Takehei tried his best to recover his disadvantages and said with all the soft and hard skills.

Unfortunately, this is completely meaningless to a person who has already developed ambitions for death.

"Team leader? You know now that it's my team leader? Why didn't you think of it when you killed my family?"

"Oda Takehei, you bastard is so vicious. Not only did you kill my family, but you also took me by your side to ravage and play with it. This should be your perverted psychology!"

"But unfortunately, I already know the truth and am not going to play this game with you. Takehei Oda, I will send you on your way now!"

Natsume Sakura's eyes were firm. She had never wanted to do something as hard as she was now, and she was eager to do it.

For her, Oda Takehei must die, and killing him was her only thought at this moment.

"Damn bitch!"

Takehei Oda saw that he could not escape by coercion and temptation, so he revealed his true face.

He glanced over with a cold look and said angrily: "Bitch, if I had known you were like this, I really should have killed you! But I have made a fortune. After playing with you for many years, you are willing to be my slave, like a dog..."

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Without listening to those disgusting words, Natsume Sakura pulled the trigger directly and shot all the bullets into Oda Takehei's head.

The bullets were all her anger venting, representing fatal revenge.

The head is cracked like a watermelon, and the red and white brains are radiating.

At this moment, Chu Mufeng, who had already touched the door, heard the gunshots coming from the room, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly pushed the door and rushed in.

Before he could do it, he saw Natsume Sakura standing at the head of the bed, holding a pistol in her hand, with a dull look on her face.

When he heard the movement outside the door, Natsume Sakura instinctively raised her pistol and turned it over.

But when she saw who was the person coming in, her expression was full of shock.

She thought that it was Kuroshima Kawao who heard the movement, but she never dreamed that it was Chu Mufeng.

How did he find him?

He did not spread the news about this location, so Chu Mufeng should have no idea.

But even though he was surprised, Natsume Sakura's arm was still held high, and the pistol was tightly locked at Chu Mufeng, as if he would shoot anytime and anywhere.

In fact, this is what she thinks now, and she also wants to kill Chu Mufeng.

In this way, the problem can be solved once and for all, and she will be completely free.

Benevolent?

Stop making trouble, how could a spy be so indecisive?

But she really dared not shoot casually now. She didn't know if there were anyone outside ambushing her, so what could it be if she fired?

Can you escape by killing Chu Mufeng?
To be continued...