The wretched heir of the main god

While talking with Shiro Wigiya, Niya watched and listened to the video uploaded from the computer.

Then, he asked the key point in one sentence.

"Are you going to abandon Nankong Naomi and run away?"

"of course!"

"You can't escape, Shirou. What excites you today? Are you planning to threaten us?"

Niah's fingers stirred her white hair, her face did not confirm that Shiro Eiko was Kina's joy.

"You didn't actually say that you were seeking your own death. I thought you would tell me that you were planning to notify the Chinese government and the police to arrest me?"

"Don't laugh! You know how to use international political contradictions..."

"Well, my ability to kill is itself a big killer that is more terrifying than a nuclear bomb. How can you tell the Chinese government the truth, and risk me falling into the hands of the Chinese to denounce me?"

Shiro Weimiya sneered at the phone, while Niya, who was opposite, almost pulled out a strand of hair.

Both he and he saw the crux of the problem: Sino-US conflicts are too deep.

"I am calling you now, just to ask you and the FBI or the CIA or the U.S. government behind you. You must guarantee the absolute safety and personal freedom of my wife Nankong Naomi. If she has any accident, I will start to kill. All the presidents of the United States, the rich and powerful, and the governors and mayors of various states were killed, until the function of the US government's political power collapsed."

Niya replied coldly: "Shirou Weimiya, what do you think your remarks just now represent? What you said just now is not what "Kena the revolutionary" should say."

"Revolutionary struggle and class struggle are extremely cruel. During the establishment of the country where I am now, many leaders have been killed by reactionary forces in large numbers of their relatives. Even now in the 21st century, replace The FBI and CIA, which do dirty work in the U.S. government, have never done similar things. This is the terror of the revolution against the counter-revolution. Of course, I admit that in this matter, I gave up the previous principles of uprightness and holiness. I started to play with you at the lower limit. However, Naomi is my Nina. In terms of her personal safety, I am neither a god nor a revolutionary. I am just a person, an ordinary man who loves her."

Shiro Weigu's words made all the Americans on the scene listen to her back.Shiro Weigu's words made all the Americans on the scene listen to her back.

Watching her husband say these murderous remarks on the phone, Nankong Naomi seemed to have overturned the five-flavored bottle in her heart, and she had every idea.

Chapter 33-Farewell, Shiro Weimiya

"I don't know if you are secretly conducting surveillance operations against me during this period of time, whether it is the instigation of the U.S. government or your own personal behavior. I just tell you that once Naomi is harmed, even if only his personal freedom is temporarily restricted. Or detention, if you want to threaten me, I will start to retaliate against the content of the previous words."

"The way I want me to stop this kind of retaliation is that I will ask the US government for the lives of people who hurt Naomi and the whole family! And then I will announce that any powerful person will only help me kill all the people who hurt Naomi. I will never kill him! You may not be afraid of death, but there are many American dignitaries who are afraid of death. No need for me to find you, no matter how deep you hide, those dignitaries who are afraid of death will actively help me find you... ......"

Shiro Weimiya, who was talking with Niah, had a gloomy expression on his face at this time, like a devil.

Without waiting for Niya to answer, Shiro Wigiya hung up the phone, and then began to sort his suitcase.

He is leaving his beloved wife.Nankong Naomi stared blankly at the man's silent deeds.

Wei Gong Shirou didn't have many things. Guan Jian's belongings had been hidden in the space ring for a long time, and everything was sorted in a few minutes.

"I'm leaving, Naomi, staying together will only make you and me dangerous..."

When Shiro Wimiya bid farewell to his wife, Nankong Naomi jumped over and hugged him tightly.

"Shirou, tell me, all of this is fake, fake..."

Shiro Wigiya endured the pain in his heart and replied

"Sorry, all of this is true..."

Speaking of this, Shiro Wei Gong's neck hurt, and he was pierced by a foreign body.

It was Nankong Naomi who hid a knife in her palm.

Feeling the pain from the neck and the pressure of the blade, Shiro Weigu stood like a statue.

The wound on his neck is actually very shallow, only scratching the epidermis, oozing a little blood.

The room suddenly fell silent, only the heavy breathing of Shiro Weigu and Naomi Nankong echoed.

"Come on, Shi Lang, you have killed enough people."

"You have to tell the criminals all over the world that the number of people killed by direct or indirect means is dozens or even hundreds of times that of mine."

"You have killed so many people, many of them are not guilty of death."

"This is a revolution, and a revolution is not embroidering, not a treat. When I consider issues from the perspective of all mankind, life often becomes whether it is necessary to sacrifice a small number of people to save hundreds or even thousands of times this. Other people’s multiple-choice questions of data. What's more, the so-called guilt and innocence are often just relative terms. In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent."

Nankong Naomi said: "The lives of the sacrificed and the saved are equal."

Shiro Wimiya replied: "Ten thousand lives and one life are not equal overall."

"Shirou, you are not a god, you cannot decide the destiny of mankind by your own will. For this world, you can't change much by yourself. Give up this crazy practice now..."

"The people must learn to liberate themselves, but the premise is that someone teaches them and encourages them. Using that power to kill is only the initial compulsion. According to my vision, first we must show our strength, and then force these powerful people to lift their brainwashing control , Tell them the truth of the world. Then, after the people awaken, this stagnant world, its own self-purification mechanism will also be restarted..."

The pain in my neck deepened again.Nankong Naomi's hands trembled violently. She knew that she could end the life of this man named "Kena" as long as she cut it hard.

But she just couldn't help it.

"Stop talking, you have been brainwashed, you have been brainwashed by evil Bolshevik thoughts, you have been brainwashed by the murderer."

"The brainwashed person is you, Naomi! It was not the Bolsheviks who came to me, but I found them after despairing of this decadent world controlled by capital."

Shiro Wigiya moved his hand, but at this moment he grabbed Nankong Naomi's right hand.

"You are like most people in this world. You are brainwashed too deeply...I know I can't convince you. Naomi, I killed your ex-fiance. This is what I owe you, so I don’t Don't mind dying in your hands, but not now."

After speaking, Shiro Weigu took Nankong Naomi's hand and slowly and gently put her down.

Nankong Naomi did not resist, letting the opponent take the knife away.

Then he turned around and went straight out of the door. Before leaving, he straightened to Nankong.

"I need to be missing for a while, and then I will come back... I'm sorry..."

Nankong Naomi stretched out her hand to hold her husband, but stopped halfway through her hand.

In the room, the cry of the woman who had lost her lover soon came out.

In the elevator, Shiro Wimiya looked at the image of himself in the smooth aluminum alloy elevator wall, and said to that face

: "Goodbye, Naomi, goodbye, this face belongs to me..."

He was equally distressed and slapped the elevator wall with a severe palm.

Because of the fact that he has been cultivating the Sky Patching Technique, today's Shirou Wei Gong has a fair and tender skin like a girl, so good that even Nankong Naomi is a little envious.

Looking at his hand, Shiro Weimiya made a decision.

After leaving the hotel, Shiro Weigu called a taxi and went straight to the local port.

A day later, a freighter bound for Vietnam from Sanya left the harbour, and there was a stowak who sneaked aboard at night.

Relying on the help of the diving equipment hidden in the space ring, Shiro Weimiya secretly climbed onto the freighter in the dark, hid in the cargo hold, and then smuggled to Vietnam.