The Dark King

Whoosh!

Du Dian copied it in the palm of his hand, and immediately grabbed the newspaper again, staring closely at the corner of the newspaper, "72 Ives Street, the homeowner and his wife committed suicide by poisoning, suspected that the dispute with the neighbor caused depression..."

He looked at it word by word, and read it again and again, not bad.

His palm trembles slightly, including every breath he exhales, with a hot breath!

Hey!

He stood up suddenly, grabbed his finger, and smashed all the newspapers on the table, including the consortium newspaper in his hand.

Noyes next to him saw Du Dean so angry, looked at him in surprise, followed Du Dean for so long, he had never seen this teenager so angry, even when he was insulted in prison. Such anger and murderous intention!

"You stay here." Du Dean said coldly, then strode out of the office.

The eagle eye that just returned from the incident happened to hit Du Dean in the corridor, just about to say hello, and suddenly noticed that the master's atmosphere was wrong, and his heart burst out, and he said carefully: "Master, that person has been dealt with, are you?"

"I'm going out." Du Dean stepped over, brushing his shoulders next to him, and the rolling wind swept across the eagle-eyed face, making the man feel chills, especially Du Dean's second sentence, "Don't let anyone follow me, otherwise, there will be no return!"

The sound fell, and people had walked out of the corridor like a phantom.

Hawkeye was startled, and turned to look around, only to see a piece of clothing corner that Du Dean turned around in the corridor.

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Out of the manor, Du Dean rode a fast horse.This is a red-brown horse, and it is also a horse dedicated to the big family'Standin' family behind the ninth district. When you see the horse, you can go to the outer wall area without showing any identification, even if you are guarded In the heart of the business district.

drive!

Jianma flew, as if riding a red dust, and left quickly.

An hour or so later, Du Di'an came to the center of the business district, where it was bustling and bustling. Streets everywhere were overwhelmed, overcrowded, pedestrians on the roadside, and traffic jams.

He came to a post, turned over and dismounted, threw the rope to the waiter who came up, and explained: "Take care of it." When he had finished, he turned into the street and mixed into the crowd.

In the bustling crowd, he quickly left the street here and came to the adjacent street. He kneaded his face quickly along the way and changed his face. He grabbed a passerby beside him and knocked him down. Go into the alley and peel off his clothes to replace.After pretending to be disguised, he turned over the alley and quickly left the place to go to the other side of the central area.

A few minutes later, Du Dean came to address 72 on Ives Street, and suddenly saw a mansion with a spacious and beautiful environment standing in front of the manor. Outside the manor, a court carriage was parked, reinforced with steel The body of the car is full of iron and blood. At this moment, a trial knight leans on his side, squeezing the bread in his hand, chewing happily.

Inside the manor, there was a figure of heat that seemed to be busy.

From the air, Du Dean smelled a strong pungent bloody smell, and the smell of rotting corpses. Even after being diluted by air, it did not disperse for a long time. Even if the ordinary people's sense of smell can easily pass by, but without him It was so intense that it went deep into the lungs and into the bone marrow.

Du Di'an's heart sank, like falling into the icy frost lake, the cold penetrated into the blood.

Whoosh!

His figure flickered and disappeared into the street.

At the next moment, Du Di'an's figure appeared on the top floor of the third floor of the manor house. He gently pushed open the skylight and slowly walked in. Suddenly, he saw the luster of dust floating in the sunlight on the third floor, which was obviously not cleaned for a long time.

In silence for a moment, he walked slowly towards the second floor step by step. The action was like a ghost and there was no sound.

Going down to the second floor, I suddenly saw a mess in the living room on the second floor. The pillows on the sofa randomly fell to the ground, like being robbed by robbers.In the corner of the living room, there is a new type of textile machine, the light beam shines, and the dust is floating.

The heat figure in the villa at the moment is busy on the first floor, as if carrying something, making a lingering sound.

Du Dean bit his lip slightly and walked quietly to the stairs. He suddenly saw a trial knight wearing a suit of armor wearing several layers of gloves and masks. The nostrils were bulging. It seemed that the masks alone were not enough to block the breath. He squatted on the ground and backed away, dragging the hauled things with both hands. It was a corpse, a decayed body!

The body was a little swollen, there were plaques, all the scars on the cheeks were scratched by the blades, there was a pool of blood on the ears, no ears, all the clothes were stripped off, naked body, high breasts and white belly, It's all whip marks, it's not difficult to imagine what kind of torture it has suffered.

The moment he saw the face of the corpse, Du Di'an's brain suddenly went blank, and he stood blankly.

This face is his adoptive mother, Jula!!

The last glimmer of hope in his heart also fell short, as if he fell into the abyss and his body was cold.

This villa was the place where he was ordered to take over the Jula couples and settled. The house was transferred to the Jula couples, so the moment he saw the news in the newspaper, his heart hung up until this moment, But it sinks deeply and falls.

His thinking seemed to be chaotic, standing blankly.

Jula's body was dragged by the trial knight youth and slid outside on the smooth wooden floor. Jula's eyes were glared, full of panic and anger, like a sculpture, frozen, tilted his neck, and followed the stairs Du Dean's eyes met each other. Under the drag of the knight youth, he concealed little by little from the wall beside the corridor until his whole body was dragged outside the villa.

Du Dian stayed in a daze, but suddenly, a flash of electricity flashed in his mind, thinking of the conclusion in the newspaper, "Suicide... Suicide by taking drugs?"

He froze for a moment, suddenly grinning, trying to laugh, but unable to laugh.

"suicide……"

"There are so many scars on the body, the trial actually decided to commit suicide!"

He grinned and showed a smiling posture, but two lines of sad tears slowly flowed across his cheeks, and the tears rolled slowly onto his chest before he slowly reacted. The corner of his mouth opened It's bigger.

But there was no slight laugh.

Just like a man who laughed madly, he could not laugh.

Once, he thought he would never be emotional, and he would never cry.

But reality has severely dismissed his idea, and the world has never forgiven anyone.

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