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Chapter 88 Peace is rare(2/2)

Song Hepingjing replied:

"He was sentenced to life imprisonment in the Old World. He could leave this room and contribute to the year-end with his life unless the sect encountered a serious crisis."

Tan Jie was silent for a while before saying:

"Is it because he is an awakened?"

Before Song He could respond, he withdrew his gaze and pointed at the closed dark red wooden door:

"You are really despised and you don't dare to face what you have done."

Brand's breathing behind the door suddenly became worse.

Song He's expression changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly looked dark.

At this moment, Brand growled:

"Damn it! I am willing to suffer this because Zhisui is watching!

"Who am I afraid of?"

His anger was beyond words, bringing a strange dimness of the surrounding light.

It was as if the sun outside was blocked by the floating clouds.

The rapid and dark environment is the sudden and rapid heartbeat of everyone, just like the indescribable fear hidden behind the door.

This fear is like a long-accumulated flood, which can crush the embankment and flood everyone at any time.

Tan Jie, who was right in front of the "flood", felt even more like his heart was pinched tightly by one hand.

"Extreme fear" is coming!

Tan Jie did not change his expression. He pulled out his pistol and aimed at the door as if he was ready.

While he was ready to go, Brand behind the door laughed:

“You think that urging me will make me use ‘extreme fear’ to you?

"I don't!"

Hearing Brand's words, Jiang Baimian took a breath to soothe his heartbeat while looking at Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jianyao nodded slightly.

"Please calm down, please, two." Song He said at this time.

Tan Jie struggled for a moment and put away his pistol.

The fear of the storm coming and the wind filled the building disappeared, and the light in the corridor returned to normal.

"For Brand, the situation is more difficult to accept than to directly kill him." Song He's voice was as calm as ever.

Tan Jie said silently for a moment:

"But he still has hope."

Brand behind the door seemed to be moving away step by step:

"Hope is the most tormenting."

Tan Jie was about to say something, but Shang Jianyao interrupted:

"You're doing something wrong."

"Hmm?" Tan Jie turned his head and looked at him without emotion.

Shang Jianyao said sincerely:

"If I were you, I would tell him directly that I would kill him, instead of irritating him secretly and trying to attack in the chaos."

At this time, Brand behind the door stopped:

"You are awakened too? Did you just use 'provocation'?

"Haha, 'provocation' is really effective for angry people like me. Fortunately, Song warns can make everyone friendly and eliminate hostility."

Jiang Baimian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he wanted Brand to say more.

The warning man Song Heze coughed:

"Tan Jie, if you formally propose revenge, I will not stop it, but you have to think clearly that the prepared Brand can at least let one person be buried with you."

Han Wanghou followed him and looked at Tan Jie:

"If you decide to take revenge, I will help you."

"You?" Tan Jie's tone was a little surprised.

This is a matter of choosing one to die!

"This is the responsibility of the sheriff." Han Wanghui said calmly.

Tan Jie was silent.

Jiang Baimian endured it so hard that he resisted the impulse and did not tell them that he could be treated first if he was too scared and then he would be treated with surgical treatment later.

Well, with Hongshiji's medical level, it may depend on luck... Jiang Baimian noticed it keenly and glared at Shang Jianyao, stopping him from speaking randomly.

Seeing that Tan Jie didn't speak again, Han Wanghou asked the door again:

"Brand, did you kill Hervig too?

"He died of excessive fright the day before yesterday."
Chapter completed!
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