Chapter 1958
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The shop owner looked at the customer happily and couldn't help but sob. He sighed in his heart. 'This Ye Han really has enough power to offend and kill people! Ah! '
This was the sigh of someone who had been Ye Han's neighbor for more than 10 years.
The customer's younger brother was not far from here. He arrived soon. After pushing open the door, he saw his brother lying on the bed with empty sleeves and empty eyes.
He was used to his brother's appearance, so he was not surprised. 'Brother, did you hear that voice just now?
I just broke my hand, but I'm not deaf. '
His brother said that he was still expressionless, but when he saw his brother's face, he was very happy and did not shake his face too much. Then, he thought for a while and said, "Brother, what's worth noting? Do you know that that person is shouting like that in Konoha, and it's Lord Tuanzai, so he's going to die?
"I know that, but do you know that the person who shouted that is the person you hate the most, Ye Han?!"
"Ye Han?!"
Murakami could not help but scream. Then, he remembered the day his hand was broken.
On the day he was on a mission with Ye Han and Xiao Li, he was stopped by two masked men and his arm was cut off.
Although this had nothing to do with Ye Han, Murakami still hated Ye Han because in his opinion, Ye Han clearly had the strength to kill the other party, but he did not do it directly. Instead, he waited until his arm was broken!
Therefore, this was the situation. Murakami was already very dissatisfied with Ye Han. He even cut off his hand and placed it on Ye Han's head because Ye Han did not kill the two of them directly.
Just like that, he cursed Ye Han with hatred. Then, he did not expect his curse to succeed.
'According to his brother, Ye Han is the person who died just now?
'That's right. No wonder the voice I heard was so familiar. It's Ye Han who killed thousands of swords! '
Thinking of this, Murakami was very happy and smiled. He looked at his brother's excited expression and his eyes were filled with excitement. "Finally … Ye Han is finally going to die! I know … I know that he likes to die so much that he won't live for long! "
"Yes, brother!" His elder brother loved his younger brother very much. Ever since his brother's arm was broken, his heart ached no less than his brother's. This time, he saw his younger brother finally smile when he heard the news of Ye Han's death. He was also very happy. Then he said, "Brother, let's go. Maybe we can catch up with Ye Han's body. It had not been cleaned. Do you want your brother to take you to see Ye Han's body? "
As far as Haruki Murakami and his brother knew, they had no choice but to die under Danzo's hands. After calculating the time, my brother felt that he could still catch up to Ye Han's body.
"Yes, big brother, I know where the headquarters is. Let's go! "
Haruki Murakami was deeply moved by his brother's suggestion and agreed.
Just like that, they walked further and further on the road to death.
However, the fans who liked to listen to Ye Han's singing were all small-time celebrities. Some of them raised their chins and imagined Ye Han standing on a tall building and shouting those words angrily.
Others threw themselves on the bed and covered their heads with the quilt, muttering to themselves, "Ah … so domineering, so like …"
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