Chapter 750
Emily walked up to Lin Fan, stared at him, and said each word with a pause: "I want to kill that bastard, will you help me?"

Lin Fan looked up at Emily, and said in a low voice: "Emily, I can understand your feelings, but the current situation does not allow us to go too far..."

"No, you don't understand. I hate this kind of person the most. I just ask if you can help me?" Emily looked at Lin Fan stubbornly, her tone was so tough that there was no room for discussion, and she didn't allow Lin Fan to finish speaking. , interrupted roughly.

"How do you plan to arrange the girls above?" Lin Fan didn't want to continue entangled with Emily on this issue, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

"I have let them rest in peace." When Emily said this, her tone was unusually heavy, and a look of grief and anger flashed across her face.

Lin Fan asked in astonishment: "Rest in peace? What do you mean? You..."

Halfway through the conversation, he understood, stood up suddenly, pointed at Emily, and said angrily: "You didn't kill those girls, did you? How could you do that? You and that young master Xue What's the difference……"

Emily lowered her eyes, and said slowly: "Those girls have been tortured beyond recognition. Under the long-term fear, they are mentally disturbed and have dark wounds all over their bodies. Rest in peace and go to a paradise where there is no oppression."

"You, what qualifications do you have to decide life and death for others, you..."

Lin Fan was so angry that Emily couldn't speak. In his opinion, no matter what, it was the most correct way to rescue those girls and let them live well.

"No one can take care of them for a lifetime, can you or I can? Believe me, I know, it is better to die than to live like this. Death is a wonderful relief for them..." Emily murmured, as if to answer Lin Fan seemed to be talking to himself again.

There was a trace of sadness on her face, which was a kind of sadness from the bottom of her heart, as if being brought back to the deepest and most unbearable past events in her heart.

That touch of sadness was so contagious that Lin Fan lowered his raised arms weakly, and he sighed deeply: "Maybe you are right, but, but maybe you are wrong, we They have no right to decide the fate of others."

"That's all, that's all... oh..." Lin Fan sat down on the sofa again, for some reason, he also became sentimental. Compared with him before, he now seemed a little more sentimental.

Although Emily killed those girls by hand, Lin Fan knew in his heart that even if those girls were rescued, they would be mentally disturbed and covered with hidden wounds, their lives would be nothing more than living and suffering as Emily said. .

Even so, Lin Fan still felt a little awkward in his heart. As a result, thinking of the instigator——Master Xue, the hatred in his heart deepened a bit.

Emily didn't care about Lin Fan's reaction, she pointed at Han Yang and asked in a low voice, "What do you plan to do with this scumbag?"

When Han Yang heard this, he was so scared that he peed his pants immediately, and a smell of urine began to pervade the living room. He looked at Emily tremblingly and said: "That matter has nothing to do with me, I just have a relationship with you." I have never done anything that is outrageous to others, such as stealing something in partnership with someone else, please, please forgive me, please forgive me, I have nothing to do with that..."

"Forget it, there's nothing wrong with him here."

Lin Fan waved his hand and stopped Emily. It could be seen that if he didn't make a sound to stop, Emily, who was furious, would probably kill Han Yang.

"It's cheap for you." Emily said bitterly, and slashed Han Yang on the back of the head with a knife, knocking him out.

Just now she really wanted to kill, and just ended the lives of those innocent girls with her own hands. Emily's heart was full of murderous intentions, and she didn't have a good impression of Han Yang. Coupled with her hatred for Young Master Xue, Hate the house and Wuxia, it's normal to kill him.

"Lin Fan, whether you help me or not, I will kill that bastard." After knocking Han Yang unconscious, Emily turned around and repeated the old story.

Lin Fan smiled helplessly and said, "Don't worry, I will help you. This kind of scum is simply unnecessary in this world, but you and I have to be careful not to reveal our whereabouts."

Seeing that Lin Fan agreed, Emily's face relaxed, her beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Fan, and she said slowly, "Thank you, Lin Fan."

Although she didn't talk much, from this simple sentence, Lin Fan could hear the seriousness and sincerity. Emily was out of anger about this matter, and expressed her sincere thanks for Lin Fan's help for the first time. .

Lin Fan smiled, and said nonchalantly, "It's not to help you, this kind of scum, no one will let it go."

He smacked his mouth and continued: "This guy seems to be a kid from the Louvre, and his status is not low. I don't know why he appeared here. I'll ask the old man later to find out what's going on."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan lifted the old man Qian from the ground, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's back a few times to disperse the blood in his body.

Soon, old man Qian faintly woke up. His mouth was swollen badly, and most of the teeth inside were broken by Lin Fan's slap.

"Luo... Fu... Gong..." After waking up, old man Qian looked at Lin Fan with resentment in his eyes, and said something vaguely in his mouth, which roughly meant that he would not let Lin Fan go.

Lin Fan shook his arms, threw him on the sofa, and said with a heavy snort, "That Young Master Xue is your young master, why did you arrest those girls and those babies?"

Old man Qian coughed dryly for the rest of his life, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, glanced at Lin Fan, said nothing, and turned his head to the side.

If he was so uncooperative in the past, Lin Fan would still be scruples about the national tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, but now that he has seen what Old Man Qian and Young Master Xue have done, he will still be scruples about this.

Emily was full of hatred in her heart and had no place to vent it. Seeing that the other party was not cooperating, she walked over before Lin Fan could make a move, and tortured Old Man Qian on the sofa in eighteen ways.

This old guy was tough, no matter how much Emily tortured him, and even broke several bones in his body, he insisted on standing upright without even humming.

"You're really tough, okay, let's see how long you can last." Lin Fan snorted coldly, stood up, stretched out his hand and slapped Old Man Qian's head a dozen times in succession.

Old Man Qian's expression suddenly twisted, and beads of sweat the size of rice grains flowed down his forehead.

After slapping the head, Lin Fan slammed out with one palm, hitting the opponent's dantian hard.

Lin Fan said with a smirk on his face: "You old bastard, relying on your own cultivation to control the perception of your body, then I will abolish your cultivation first, and then increase your pain perception by ten times, see if you can How long will it last?"

(End of this chapter)

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