Chapter 335
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As soon as she said this, Feng Xing's face was full of fear. She looked at Sheng Fenghua as if she was looking at a monster and asked in panic, "You, who are you? How do you know that I'm an assassin from The Dark Night? "
"Guess!" Sheng Fenghua pretended to be mysterious. As long as she didn't say it, Feng Xing would never know who she was.
"You?" Feng Xing stared at Sheng Fenghua again, and the fear in her eyes was even stronger. She actually knew his background and identity. Who exactly was she?
However, Sheng Fenghua didn't have time to let Feng Xing guess who she was.
Speaking of The Dark Night, she thought of the scene of her dying at the hands of Feng Xing. In addition, Feng Xing had her kidnapped. It could be said that new hatred and old hatred came together.
So, the smile on her face disappeared, and she didn't talk nonsense with Feng Xing. She directly used the knife on her body.
Although she had decided to kill Feng Xing, she couldn't let her die too comfortably. Therefore, when Sheng Fenghua made her move, she specifically chose the place where it was painful and wouldn't let people die.
In fact, Sheng Fenghua originally wanted to use a gun and let Feng Xing have a good taste of a gun. However, the movement of a gun was too big. Sheng Fenghua was worried that it would attract unnecessary trouble, so she could only use the knife.
She wanted Feng Xing to see the blood flowing out of her body bit by bit, and she wanted her to feel her death.
The man who was tied up with Feng Xing saw that Sheng Fenghua had actually attacked Feng Xing, and his face was full of fear. He was afraid that he would follow in Feng Xing's footsteps.
After all, not only was he Feng Xing's subordinate, but he also saw Sheng Fenghua kill people. In this way, Sheng Fenghua would definitely not let him go.
Thinking of this, the man became more and more afraid, and then he directly fainted.
As for Feng Xing, being stabbed by Sheng Fenghua, she was in pain. She wanted to open her mouth to curse, but the pair of military knives were still dripping with blood, and Sheng Fenghua was looking at her with a face full of hatred. How could she curse?
She actually saw hatred in Sheng Fenghua's eyes, and an indescribable look. She wanted to take a closer look to see what it was, but before she could do so, Sheng Fenghua had already come back to her senses and stabbed her again with the knife.
Feng Xing didn't know how many times she was stabbed. She only knew that she almost fainted because of excessive bleeding.
In her daze, she seemed to hear Sheng Fenghua say to her, "Amorous Feelings, you owe me this."
Feng Xiang wanted to ask Sheng Fenghua what she meant by that, but she fainted immediately.
Sheng Fenghua looked at the unconscious Feng Shui and stopped. At this moment, Sheng Fenghua did not feel much joy.
She threw away the bayonet in her hand and thought of the time when she had completed a mission with Amorous Style. As she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel sad.
Although she already knew that Amorous Feelings had been pretending, she had indeed accompanied her for many days. In those years when she was supposed to be lonely, she would not be lonely with the company of amorous feelings.
After a long time, Sheng Fenghua finally recovered from her memories. She looked at the graceful woman who was slowly losing her breath. Just as she was about to carry her into the Space, the door was pushed open and Si Zhanbei suddenly appeared in front of Sheng Fenghua.
"Wife!" Si Zhanbei walked in with a nervous expression. When he saw Sheng Fenghua sitting on the ground and the blood below her, his entire face turned pale.
"Zhanbei, why are you here?" Sheng Fenghua, who had just recovered from her memories, was stunned to hear Si Zhanbei's voice.
She couldn't understand why Si Zhanbei would appear in front of her.
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