Female President’s Bodyguard Chapter 2919: The Son of God


Hearing this sound, everyone turned their heads to look.

  

   Even Xiao Chen was a little surprised.

  

  The speaker is John.

  

   "I'm going to die anyway, I killed him, just right."

  

   John looked at Marcus and said slowly.

  

   "You..."

  

  Marcus glared at John, he didn't expect John to do this.

  

   "I thought that you are the Mingzhu, and you are in line with the Mingzhu in my heart, but now it seems...I was wrong."

  

   John didn't avoid Marcus's gaze, and said lightly.

  

  "So, what I can do for Mingzhu now is...Kill you."

  

   "You killed him, you can't live."

  

   Cerro also looked at John and said solemnly.

  

   "I know, I don't plan to live anymore."

  

  John chuckled.

  

   "Serro, you did a great job, I was wrong... I hope that one day, you can reach the top position to prove that my vision was correct, but I was wrong later."

  

  "……"

  

   Cerro was silent. John wanted to kill Marcus, which he did not expect.

  

   "John, you can't kill me, you killed me..."

  

  Marcus gritted his teeth.

  

   "Marcus, no need to threaten, if you die, I will die too, so any threat is useless..."

  

   John interrupted Marcus and raised the civilization stick.

  

   "Don’t ask for mercy, I don’t want... you make me think I’m blind."

  

  "……"

  

  Marcus looked at John's movements, his face was pale, he really wanted to kill himself?

  

  "After you die, I will take you back...I will bury you as my minister."

  

   Cerro looked at John and said slowly.

  

   John was startled when he heard Sero's words, then he took off his politeness, bent over, and greeted Sero.

  

   "Hehe, thank you for the gift of the Son of God."

  

  "This is the first time you call my son of God."

  

   Cerro has complicated eyes.

  

  "This is also the first time I yelled."

  

   John smiled, and the civilization stick pointed to Marcus's heart.

  

   "He, I haven't yelled either...I will yell that only if I really recognize it."

  

   "No... Cerro, I can't die."

  

  Marcus was trembling, and he felt death coming.

  

  噗!

  

   Before Selro finished speaking, the civilization stick in John's hand pierced his heart directly.

  

   "Marcus, you let me...disappointed."

  

   John glanced at Marcus, and the civilization stick went deeper, splashing blood.

  

   "Ah..."

  

  Marcus screamed painfully, grabbing the civilization stick, trying to struggle.

  

   can be powerful, but it seems to be taken away.

  

   "John, you..."

  

   He did not expect that he would die, and he did not expect that he would die in John's hands.

  

   "Marcus, goodbye."

  

   Cerro looked at Marcus and said lightly.

  

   There is no sadness, brotherly affection... all nonsense!

  

   "I...not reconciled..."

  

  Marcus is struggling, he is not reconciled, tonight... he should have gotten the wand of black blood and killed Cerro!

  

   Next, it should be his highlight moment.

  

  He who gets the wand of black blood will surely get the dark inheritance and become the only heir!

  

   Then, he might still become the emperor of the dark church!

  

   But now... everything is empty.

  

   "Not reconciled, so what?"

  

   Cerro shook his head.

  

   "Really, if you didn't deal with me, I never thought of dealing with you..."

  

  噗!

  

   John pulled out the civilization stick, the blood turned into a blood arrow and splashed on him.

  

  bang.

  

  As the civilization stick was pulled out, Marcus fell to the ground with his head up, his body convulsed, and he was breathing heavily.

  

   He felt cold.

  

   Is this the feeling of death?

  

   His hands were stained with blood, and he killed countless people... But for the first time, he felt death.

  

   Cerro looked down at Marcus, expressionless.

  

   Xiao Chen took out the cigarette, lit it, took a sip, and slowly exhaled it.

  

   He has no sympathy for Marcus. If he wasn't strong enough tonight, then it would be him and Cerro who died now.

  

   So... if you die, die.

  

   Before Xiao Chen finished smoking a cigarette, Marcus was silent.

  

   "God, goodbye."

  

   John smiled, the civilization stick... pierced into his heart.

  

   He trembled and his face was a little pale, but the smile on his face was always there.

  

   Cerro's expressionless face finally changed.

  

   He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after all, he said nothing.

  

   Even if he could forgive John, what about the dead?

  

   Except for the black robe Reaper, everyone...all died in battle.

  

   John is not dead, how can he explain to them?

  

   betrayed, after all, betrayed.

  

   "John, today...you taught me a lesson, and I will become better in the future until I reach the highest position."

  

   Cerro looked at John and said slowly.

  

   Hearing Cerro’s words, John’s smile became stronger: "Then my death is worthwhile! God son, black robe... and Mr. Xiao, goodbye."

  

   As his words fell, he fell to the ground, his smile slowly frozen.

  

   "John... go well."

  

   Cerro knelt down and said softly.

  

   John's death is more sad than Marcus's death.

  

   As if hearing Sero's words, John slowly closed his eyes.

  

  The Black Robe Grim Reaper stood beside him without speaking.

  

  He didn't intercede for John because he knew that John must die, not live.

  

  Especially after John killed Marcus, he couldn't survive.

  

   The only thing he can do is not to treat John as a traitor. They... are still friends.

  

   "It's over."

  

  Xiao Chenshu let out a sigh of relief, and the left light swept across.

  

   "No, here... there is a beautiful Miss Alice."

  

   Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the black-robed death **** walked slowly towards Alice.

  

   Alice was awake, and she saw everything just now, including Marcus' death.

  

   She couldn't do anything, so she didn't say anything.

  

   When she saw the black robe **** of death coming towards her, she smiled bitterly, is she inevitable after all?

  

   "Hey, death, why are you going?"

  

   Xiao Chen yelled when he saw the black robe death moving.

  

   "Killing."

  

   The voice of the black-robed death **** is as cold as usual.

  

   "I rely on, you can do anything harsh?"

  

   Xiao Chen's tone is exaggerated.

  

   "Is there a difference?"

  

   Black Robe Reaper stopped and asked.

  

   "Huh?"

  

   Xiao Chen was taken aback and didn't react.

  

   "I'm asking you, is it a man or a woman, is it beautiful... Is there a difference when you kill it?"

  

   Black Robe Reaper asked again.

  

   "Uh... do you have anyone who will not kill?"

  

   Xiao Chen looked at the black robe Reaper, somewhat curious.

  

   "Yes."

  

   Black Robe Reaper nodded.

  

   "Who? Old and weak women and children?"

  

   Xiao Chen is even more curious.

  

   "No, it's someone I can't beat."

  

   Black Robe Reaper shook his head and said seriously.

  

  "……"

  

   Xiao Chen is speechless, Nima's, are you telling me a cold joke?

  

   "Serro, if I am willing to surrender, can I live?"

  

  Alice looked at Cerro and asked.

  

   "Yes, but... you shouldn't appear in the Dark Church anymore."

  

   Selro said slowly.

  

   "No one knows that Marcus and I have come to China."

  

  Alice hurriedly said.

  

   Cerro thought for a while, then turned to look at Xiao Chen.

  

   "Look at what I do?"

  

   Xiao Chen asked Selro to see himself.

  

   "Don't you have the means to control others? As long as you control her and keep her from betraying, you can save her life."

  

   Cerro said.

  

   "She didn't follow Marcus for long, she shouldn't be so loyal to him that she would not even be afraid of death, otherwise she would not be alive now."

  

   "I have eaten."

  

   Seeing Selo said this, Xiao Chen took out fifteen heartbroken powder and threw it to Alice.

  

  Alice swallowed without hesitation.

  

   She knew that this was her only chance to survive.

  

  "Finally...she cannot return to the Dark Church for the time being, nor can she be by my side."

  

   Cerro continued.

  

  "What do you mean?"

  

   Xiao Chen stayed in a daze.

  

   "Serro, you don't plan to let her stay in China, are you?"

  

  "She is not weak, is there no shortage of such masters by your side? Especially...a beautiful woman."

  

   Cerro smiled.

  

   "Don't laugh so ripplingly, I just don't want to ruin the flowers, I have no other ideas."

  

   Xiao Chen is not angry.

  

   "You said just now that she looks better than white roses..."

  

   Cerro looked at Alice and smiled.

  

   "If you don't stay, the black robe can only kill her. I can't let an uncertain danger exist."

  

   "There is only one way?"

  

   Xiao Chen frowned.

  

   "Yes, there is only such one."

  

   Cerro nodded.

  

   "Don't you lack a maid at home? She can."

  

   Hearing Sero's words, Xiao Chen looked at Alice, let alone, this foreign girl is still dressed as a maid, don't have any... temptation.

  

   "Okay, we have a saying, "Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. I am here to save a life."

  

   Xiao Chen thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed.

  

   He was thinking, how should he tell Sister Lan and the others when he goes back.

  

   He was afraid of Sister Lan’s misunderstanding, so he asked him to rank the beauties in the family or something.

  

  "Xiao Chen saved your life. Swear in the name of the "God of Darkness" and will not betray him."

  

   Cerro looked at Alice and said.

  

   "Yes."

  

  Alice nodded and swore allegiance.

  

   "Does this thing work?"

  

   Xiao Chen is very skeptical, anyway, he doesn't believe in swearing.

  

   swears, in his opinion, the effect is not as good as the fifteen heartbreaking powder.

  

   "Maybe... useful."

  

   Cerro looked at John on the ground and said softly.

  

   "Black robe, how are you?"

  

   "You can't die."

  

   Black Robe Reaper replied.

  

   "Okay, don't hold on, eat."

  

   Xiao Chen took out a porcelain bottle and threw it to the black robe **** of death.

  

   Black Robe Reaper took it, and swallowed it without asking.

  

   "Are you afraid that it is also a poison?"

  

   Xiao Chen asked.

  

   "You want to kill me, you don't need poison."

  

   Black Robe Reaper replied.

  

  "Hehe~IndoMTL.com~Xiao Chen laughed, this guy...sometimes quite cute.

  

   Then, he looked at Cerro: "Here, what should I do?"

  

  "Burn it all, John and Marcus's ashes, I want to take it home..."

  

   Selro said slowly.

  

   "Marcus's ashes, also take it home?"

  

   Xiao Chen was surprised.

  

  "Yes, this matter...it shouldn’t be kept for long, so let’s take it home."

  

   Cerro shook his head.

  

   "Especially... I can't hide from my father."

  

   Xiao Chen looked at Cerro, and he seemed to have some guesses.


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