The love of the net king's tears

It's because he has had a different heart for me.I just borrowed tears to kill him. "Yukimura said with a smile.

Borrowing a knife to kill someone is really good!

Nioh also has his own reputation in the killer world. If Yukimura himself or Sanada do it, it will definitely affect the prestige of the dark organization.But if he died at the hands of the silver butterfly, no one would suspect that this was an internal plan of the Dark organization.

Looking at her sleeping face, Tezuka recalled the good times 8 years ago.She is always by her side, when she is lonely and sad, when she is in pain.But he couldn't accompany her when she was most sad and painful.

"Xianichiro, tell everyone to rest. And Kirihara, he must be going crazy." Yukimura turned to Sanada and said.

"I see." Sanada looked at it and went out.

Tezuka saw that Tear's fingers were moving slightly, as if they were grabbing something?At this time the butterfly was lying beside the pillow of tears.

"Sure enough, it's a killer. I'm really suspicious. It looks like she's about to wake up."

"Joan, are you awake?" Tezuka asked her tentatively, his tears trembling slightly.

"Joan...Xiao Qiong...Xiao Qiong, wake up."

Tears heard someone calling him, that kind of friendly title.It's been... It's been 8 years since I heard this title.is it him?

Tears opened her eyes, and what she saw were brown hair and blue hair.

"As expected of a top killer, he woke up so quickly after being shot three times." Yukimura said with a smile.

"Why don't you kill me?" Lei glanced over her head and stopped looking at them.

"Tear, do you know your own life experience?" Yukimura wanted to touch Lai's face but Lai refused.

"So what if you don't know?"

"Tear, don't you want to find your relatives? Look at this." Yukimura put a photo in front of Tears.

The person in the photo looks like a tear.

"Yukimura, what do you mean?"

"Don't you think she is your biological mother? You look alike, don't you?" Yukimura took back the photo.

"Yukimura, do you seem to say that we are brothers and sisters?" Teai smiled contemptuously.

"Yes." Yukimura said confidently.

"You're kidding. Don't think that you can buy me off like this. Even if my parents are standing in front of me now, I don't have any feelings for them. Cough cough! Cough cough..." The corner of the mouth oozes blood again.

"I'm not kidding. You do look like your mother, if you don't have those scars... sorry. Do you know what the orphanage you are in is for? It's just a place for cultivating killer organizations."

"But..." Tear listened carefully, but kept denying him.She is afraid, she is really afraid...

"But you've lived there for 16 years but you're fine, right? Because your identity is different, and you're also a killer now?" Yukimura seemed to want to explain something.

"Yukimura, what do you want to say? Explain the whole thing clearly." Tezuka didn't quite understand what Yukimura meant.

"Okay, let me tell this story from the beginning."

"No need." Tears were still unwilling to believe it.If what Yukimura said was true, then what happened to me 8 years ago was a hoax, then I might have been a thief for 8 years.

"Hehe, whether you want to hear it or not, this is the truth. Being a descendant of the Yukimura family should not escape reality." Yukimura's words pierced into the heart of tears like needles.

"Shut up. I'm not from your Yukimura family! Cough cough...cough cough..."

"It's really like our Yukimura family. Whether you like it or not, it's the truth."

"Yukimura, don't force her." Tezuka still couldn't bear to see tears like this.

"Hehe, it's me who said it, and it's up to you to listen or not. I was 7 years old that year, and my mother was pregnant with my younger sister. My father was afraid that something would happen to my mother here, so he sent her to a safe place. Until my mother gave birth to my younger sister I just sent a car to my sister, mother and sister. But the car was intercepted on the way, and all the brothers who protected the car died, and my mother saw my father who was rushing with her last breath, but we never found me. Sister. It was a long time before I found out that Joan had entered the Relict Organization."

"Joan..." Tezuka spit out this word, he was too familiar with this word.

"Yes, this is the name given by my mother. My mother said that the girls of our Yukimura family must be like beautiful jade. Joan means beautiful jade."

"Then why did the Butterfly Organization put Joan in front of that orphanage?" Tezuka said.

"I'm afraid they want Joan and us to kill each other. Or, he is setting up a bureau, a bureau that lasts for more than 20 years."

"No! I don't believe it! You're lying to me!" She covered her ears with tears and didn't want to listen any more.

"Joan, don't do this." Tezuka saw that the bandages on her body were already oozing red.

"I think you need time to accept all this. This room used to be mother's, and I have kept it for you. Tezuka, let's go out. Joan, you can leave whenever you want." Yukimura patted Tezuka's shoulder, motioned him to leave.

Tezuka looked at the tears and said nothing more.Get up and leave.

The room began to be dark again, just like that night, there was not even a faint starlight to shine on...

This is a sleepless night, no matter for Tezuka, she is still tears... No, at this time she is no longer tears, but the Yukimura Joan they are talking about.

Enduring the pain in his body, he sat up with tears.

A silvery moonlight leaked from the window, illuminating a strip of ground like sand.

Too many things happened today, which made her a little unacceptable.Yukimura Seiichi is actually his brother, how is this possible?If he really is, why did he only come to find himself now?

Why is the truth always so terrible and unacceptable?

Sitting there with tears in her arms.Her long hair covered all her expressions, but it couldn't hide her inner struggle.

Those three gunshots hit her left shoulder, right foot and abdomen, but she didn't kill herself... I really hope that those three gunshots hit my heart, so that I can no longer suffer.

What is life?It's just that life is a pile of meat, and death is just a pile of dirt...

"Who the hell are you? Why is even the boss treating you so well, huh?" The door was opened, without even thinking about it, that person must be Chiya Kirihara.

"What's the matter with you?" Tears put away the fragility just now, and looked up at Kirihara, whose eyes had been dyed red.

"What the hell are you? You have such a skill!" Kirihara suddenly pulled up his tearful hair and approached him.Tears made no sound other than some pained expression on his face.

"I really regret that the three robberies didn't kill you!" Kirihara pointed a black short gun to the tear's chin, ready to shoot at any time to avenge King Ni.

"Oh, you shoot! Let me die, anyway, I have already been buried with King Ni, so I don't care!" Tear was still provoking Kirihara at this time.She really hoped that Kirihara could give her a shot and get her out of this dirty world.

Both heaven and hell are cleaner than this world!

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily!" Kirihara threw tears to the ground fiercely.

"You're not even as good as a dog now, so what's the point of me killing you?" Kirihara knelt down and looked at the tears, with playful fun flashing in his eyes.

"Brothers, it's her." Kirihara carried tears into a dark room.

"Brother, do you think it's her? But this face actually..." Several men gathered around and took a few steps back when they saw that face.

"What's the matter with the face? She is a famous timbre butterfly! Don't you want to do it?" Dirty voices came from the mouths of those men.

Although Lei couldn't see Kirihara's expression now, he could understand that his expression at this time must be vulgar and lewd.

"Despicable." Tears finally spit out a few words.

"Is this called despicable? Brothers, here you are. Remember, just play enough and do it." Kirihara finished speaking and walked out.

"Of course, big brother. I didn't expect that the mighty silver butterfly would end up like this. Haha! Haha!"

Several people stepped forward and rudely removed the tearful clothes and bandages on their bodies.

The red blood aroused the lust of the beasts, and they wanted to swallow her without leaving a bone.Men at this time are as inhuman as beasts.

The scorching body wants to demand from the tears, the desire and pleasure they release.The dirty limbs kept touching and stroking the tearful body, making the tears do evil.

Like that night 8 years ago, that lingering night...

But at this time she was even more powerless, but she didn't have any hope.That night, she still hoped that someone could save her, at least she still had a dream and hope in her heart.And just like, she has already lost everything, even if she is possessed by the beast again, she doesn't care anymore.The hiss of that night seemed to ring in her ears again, the difference was that she didn't seem to speak, but the voice in her heart...

Thirteen, another wave

"Stop, you bastards!" Then came the sound of several knives entering the body.They died without even a sound.

"Sorry, Lei." Feng took off his coat and covered Lei's body.

"How are you?" Feng slowly helped her up. Fortunately, he came in time and did not let those beasts succeed.At this time, her whole body was cold, but she couldn't feel any tremors.

"Tears, just say something, don't do this." She shook her, but there was no response.

"Wind..." Finally, the tears burst out... Powerless but constantly spreading.

"Take me back."

"Okay, I'll take you away." Feng hugged her fragile body.At this time, let the wind lightly