He said coldly: "Did they ask you to do this?"
"What do you think?" The man asked nonchalantly, "It was the evidence found by that woman, right? Do you think she can still live well with such an important thing in her hands?"
He smiled and said, "If you want her to live her life safely without any danger, then you shouldn't have provoked her in the first place."
"People like you should live your life alone, but now you've implicated others."
Huo Yin clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were sharp and sinister, like a Shura crawling out of hell, with a cold and terrifying aura of death shrouded his whole body.
"What kind of person am I?"
He sneered: "Didn't you make me like this?"
"Then just accept it," the man said slowly and methodically, "Why do you have to think about getting out of this situation? They will definitely not let you go."
He laughed strangely: "We don't have much say in the first place."
"That's just you." Huo Yin narrowed his eyes, "I don't want this."
He should live in the sunshine, with his girl, walking in the light and away from the darkness and pain of the past.
Maybe there will be a beautiful and lovely child in the future, and he will protect them under his wings and let them live happily.
Instead of being like now, always cautious and careful.
Huo Yin looked at the man calmly, watching his hand slowly reach behind his waist, his brows deepened.
"But reality is reality."
The man said, his eyes gleaming with ulterior motives: "It is completely different from what you imagine."
A cold wind suddenly blew, carrying a little moisture with it, sweeping the fallen leaves and the cold of winter into the night.
The next second, gunshots rang out.
From the long, dark alley, there came a burst of suppressed, painful laughter.
The man covered his bleeding arm and leaned against the wall.
"It seems that after living with that woman for so long, he doesn't even kill people."
Huo Yin smiled faintly: "I won't kill anyone, she doesn't like it."
His brows were slightly cold: "Don't bother her again in the future, and don't have any thoughts about her, otherwise I will really be rude."
"No."
The man laughed.
The next second, a strong wind suddenly came from behind Huo Yin, and along with the loud noise, the man's sinister and complacent voice said, "Because you have no chance."
A sharp pain came as the bullet penetrated his bone, and Huo Yin suddenly stumbled forward a big step.
Blood gushed out from the back.
He leaned against the wall, gritting his teeth as he looked at the man on his right who was holding a gun in a nonchalant manner, and the man on the other side who was injured but still had a smug look on his face, his mouth full of blood.
He panted slightly, his breathing disordered: "It seems that you came prepared today."
Huo Yin spat a mouthful of blood foam, and a terrifying bloodthirstiness suddenly erupted between his brows. He quickly changed hands of the gun, and with calmness but some ruthlessness, he accurately shot the bullet into the leg of the man who had just hit him.
The man knelt on one knee and groaned in pain.
Huo Yin didn't even blink, and pulled the trigger again, shooting the man's hand that was pointing the gun at him and about to pull the trigger. He slowly closed his eyes and sneered, "But you guys want to kill me? You're dreaming."
In a short period of time, the momentum suddenly changed, and the two people's eyes were filled with slight fear.
Huo Yin took a deep breath and stood up straight. Even breathing was painful.
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