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Chapter 182 Die for me(3/3)

Glover couldn't bear it any longer and looked at Rolf subconsciously.

But the latter just turned away, refusing to face the zombie's disbelieving gaze.

Only a pair of shoulders trembled slightly.

"Really? That's it. When everyone in the gang fell at the hands of Black Silk, everyone was injured from the one-night war, and everyone was worried about the pension for the family of the deceased, you,

'Phantom Blade' Kathleen lost some arrogant street kid who played with style? Ha, it's really a heavy loss." Nekra sneered disdainfully.

Katherine raised her head, her eyes growing colder:

"Xiaohong, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

But the red viper looked up to the sky and laughed:

"A chance? Hahaha! Tell me, knife bitch, that flirtatious Rolf, have you given him a chance?"

Rolf's eyes trembled.

The next second, I heard Nekra speak word by word:

"When you treat your so-called 'most trusted and promising general' as an abandoned son, as a sacrifice, as a bait to win the trust of other bosses, send him to die in vain in a one-night war, and send him to Hongfang Street to be sacrificed,

So that when you rise inch by inch from the post-war mess of the Blood Bottle Gang and the Brotherhood, and rise to power step by step..."

Red Viper’s words were understatement, yet extremely vicious:

"Did you give him a chance?"

At that moment, Rolf trembled all over, as if something exploded and buzzed in his ears.

【As an abandoned son.】

【As a sacrifice.】

[As a bait to win the trust of other bosses.]

What.

What?

Rolf breathed hard, and his breathing was as violent as a hurricane, raging back and forth in his ears, blocking out all other sounds.

【Death in vain.】

【Planned sacrifice.】

[Rising inch by inch, rising to the top step by step...]

Snapped!

Rolf was shocked!

He looked up suddenly: Glover grabbed his arm tightly to prevent him from scratching his prosthetic limb.

Glover shook his head, his eyes full of indescribable meaning.

Rolf subconsciously withdrew his arm.

Glover spoke in a low voice, his expression slightly anxious.

But Rolf could not hear what he said.

Not even a word can be heard.

Now he can only hear the sound coming from one direction:

"How did you tell him, huh? Huh?"

The words of Red Viper and Phantom Blade continued, blowing through his ears like an unavoidable hurricane:

"Tell me, how did you trick that poor fool into going to Hongfang Street to die?"

Poor bastard who plays with wind...

Rolf suppressed the trembling of his body.

During the scene, Catherine remained silent. She just stared at the red viper coldly, as if staring at a dead person.

Just listen to Nekra sneer:

"What sweet words did you say to him, knife bitch? Was it 'Little Storm Chaser, Sister Kathleen likes you the most'? Or 'I don't trust anyone else but you'? Or 'You want to be the most

The one who is more powerful?'? Or is it, 'Go ahead, one of you can stand up to ten, and you must show off the majesty of my 'Phantom Blade''?"

Katherine stared at him and frowned slowly.

Rolf's breathing was stagnant, and he subconsciously wanted to lower his head.

But there was no way, the memories that had been deliberately forgotten in the past were still rushing back into his mind irreversibly and irresistibly.

[This operation was arranged by the magician. It is very crucial. The other bosses have sent a lot of people... But I don’t believe the others, Midila, I don’t believe it. 】

【I only believe in you.】

I only believe in you.

And he, the ghost in the wind, Midela Rolfe has nowhere to hide.

[I know, they call you the 'Twelve Strongest' among young people, but I want you to know that if you are satisfied and complacent, then you will be dead! No one else needs to take action, I will do it

I’ll tear you apart first!]

[In my eyes, that name is shit! You can't be tied with the other eleven people, no! You have to be the strongest! Do you understand, because you are my person, mine! Do you understand?

, you damn Comas superpower kid!]

[So go ahead, take my manpower and name to Hongfang Street, find the strongest opponent, and come back with a few resounding heads! Even if you have to face the Black Sword, you are not allowed to back down! Because you are

My people are the ghosts of the wind who survived the wind of my Catherine's sword!】

Damn it!

Rolf held on to the wall next to him in a daze.

Why is that damn red viper talking?

Why does this bastard Nekra have a long mouth?

Why is he here listening to this?

These!

[When I come back to the capital, I don’t want to see you now! On the contrary, I want to see a man! When others talk about him, they will say, ‘Did you see that? That’s him! It’s the “Phantom Blade”

The real edge! That’s why Kathleen dominates the Blood Bottle Gang!']

Rolf closed his eyes.

He swallowed hard, feeling the flesh and blood in his throat that had become no longer smooth since the injury on Hongfang Street.

But Nekra's vicious words continued:

"Is it, hehe: 'Go ahead, as long as you come back victorious from this battle, I will condescend to marry you, my eldest sister'?"

In the warehouse, no one dared to speak.

As Catherine observed the red viper in front of her, the disgust and hatred in her eyes gradually disappeared and turned into pure murderous intent.

"That's it, after you sent your most 'favorite' pawn, along with my capable men, the clown and the wolf warrior, all of them were killed by the black silk in a night's war," Nekra said as if he was unaware of the murderous intention of the Phantom Blade.

Sleeping, he continued to sneer maliciously, "The person with the most power in the Blood Bottle Gang and the best person to clean up the mess, isn't it you - the eldest sister Kathleen?"

Big sister head.

In a daze, Rolf slowly opened his eyes.

[Listen up, you little kid from Road Robbery, Comas, you messed with the wrong person today—my name is Kathleen, the "Phantom Blade" of the Blood Bottle Gang.]

In his eyes, the eldest sister Catherine standing in the field gradually overlapped with the image in his memory.

It's hard to tell each other apart.

[Ha, let’s put it this way, if I spare your life today, kid, then from now on...]
Chapter completed!
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