Although the feeling is very vague, although it is almost a flash in the pan, the familiar feeling, like a brand, is deeply branded on you, so that you can't forget and extricate yourself in this life.

She suddenly remembered that there were some things about yehaoxuan in her memory. Although these things were very vague, she believed that they were real things. She believed that yehaoxuan must also have this feeling.

In the dark, the kind of feelings from the previous life and this life made her fully realize that she had an unfinished fate with this man in her previous life.

"Hehe, you disturb my interest. You make me unhappy. You make me very unhappy." Martin smiled, his smile was abnormal, and his face became more and more abnormal.

No one had ever dared to refuse him like this. Never. This woman was the first and only one who dared to refuse him, and her words poured down Martin's head like a basin of cold water, making his feet cold.

Yes, he is going to hell. God knows how many bad things he has done over the years, and the Lord will not forgive him.

In fact, the evil man is evil because he is guilty and afraid. Because he has done too many bad things, they have to disguise themselves with ferocity. In this way, they can find some balance and comfort in their hearts, so that they will not be so afraid when the night comes.

But these are really of no use. When their time comes, they will still go to hell, because whether it is Sanqing or Jesus, there is always a standard for good and evil. People who are good will go to heaven, while evil people can only go to hell, never to return.

"You're afraid." Yang Qian suddenly smiled. She smiled naturally. She was laughing at herself.

Because now she found that these people are very vulnerable, but they use those disguises to pretend to be strong, but in fact they are also very weak. They are afraid that they will go to hell after death.

"Shut up, bitch. Shut up." Martin screamed like a cat whose tail had been trampled. "Will I be afraid? Will I be afraid? You are just a lowly bitch."

"Ha ha, you are afraid. You are afraid that you will go to hell after you die. You are afraid that you will have no soul after you die." The smile on Yang Qian's face became stronger and stronger: "you will go to hell."

"Oh, oh, if I were you, I would shut up now and close my mouth tightly now." Martin pressed his forehead anxiously. He shouted, "do you hear me? Now shut up, shut up... Shut up now."

"You will go to hell." Yang Qian still repeated this sentence. She was dying because she felt that her time had come.

The insight of that moment just now seemed to let her know her previous life and this life. Her fate with him had been broken. What she owed in the previous life was a look back. In this life, what they met in this life.

She just felt that she should go, because if she continued to stay in the world, the man would certainly come to save her. However, his move was an act against the sky, and she should not stay in the world.

"Fark, Fark." Martin roared. He picked up the belt in his hand and yanked it at Yang Qian. Within a few belts, Yang Qian's body seemed to be bleeding.

But she did not say a word. She just looked at Martin with a sneer. The whip was on her body, as if she were unconscious.

"Don't you feel any pain?" Looking at the woman's expression, Martin felt guilty. He was afraid. He was really afraid. He did not know why the woman suddenly had copper skin and iron bones at this moment.

"No pain." Yang Qian's smile is gradually expanding.

"I will kill you." Seeing the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, Martin's fear that had just surged up disappeared without a trace. He grabbed a baton and smoked it at Yang Qian for the second time.

Yang Qian seemed to have no sense at all. The baton covered her with blood. She suddenly opened her mouth and vomited blood.

Then she fell to one side feebly, but she was a stubborn woman. Even though she was scarred and her life almost came to an end, she still refused to admit defeat at all. She still looked at the bastard with a look of ridicule, scum.

"Fark..." Martin tore his hair. The woman looked terrible now. He had a little fear in his heart, but in order to hide his fear, he had to make himself look more fierce.

Suddenly, he rushed up and pinched the woman's neck. He wanted to make the woman disappear completely in the world.

After tossing and turning for a while, he suddenly stood up from Yang Qian. Yang Qian had no breath, but her face still had the feeling of ridicule. Even if she was dead, she would make the scum feel fear at the bottom of her heart.

"You bitch, will you laugh at me even if you die? I'm a hell detective. You lowly people, I will let you live in hell."

Martin grinned grimly. He suddenly picked up a pair of scissors from one side, and then poked at Yang Qian's long dead face. It took him a while to vent.

He fell heavily to one side. The guy breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel a little comfortable until he let out such a vent on the woman

"Hehe, you are still arrogant. Why are you not arrogant?" Martin smiled. He suddenly felt very excited. He threw away his belt and shouted, "where have people died? Now get out with me..."

Two police officers came in and saw the scene in the room. They covered their mouths.

Although it is not the first time for them to see this kind of situation, they still feel frightened to see such abnormal people doing such abnormal things.

"Throw her into the sea and feed her to the fish." Martin pointed his hand and fell back on the sofa.

As soon as I lay down, the telephone rang.

"Who?" Martin said impatiently.

"Martin, I hear you're putting those people on the spot again?" A woman's voice came.

"Ah, my beautiful boss, Kailin, how could it be? I am a good policeman. I will abide by the police code of the United States and control my behavior."

"It's better to do that. If I find out your problem, I'll dismiss you. Remember, the magnesium police are the world police." The woman said that and hung up.

"Bitch" Martin scolded angrily and threw away the phone.

For several days, ye haoxuan felt restless. They had already spent enough time here. Their next goal was to set off for the capital of magnesium. But he didn't know why. He always felt that something had not been done at this time.