Jun Xinyue looked at the scene of blood flowing into a river, and the panic and worry at the bottom of his eyes spread out. "Han Bao, killing too much will dirty the road of reincarnation."

Han Bao's mind flashed pictures of the tragic death of his eldest sister and ninth sister, as well as those inhuman torture and purgatory like days complained in Ruoxi's notebook, as well as the desecration and frivolity of the main hall Lord to the thirteen younger sisters. His hatred in his eyes Rose and said, "these people deserve to die. They are the demons of hell. Hell is not empty, and many innocent people will suffer."

Jun Xinyue said, "well said. Then let me clear the hell with you."

But Han Bao and Jun Xinyue are outnumbered, especially when the other party has more and more people. When the dark crowd rushes into the small building, Han Bao runs out of bullets, so he has to choose to play shirtless.

Jun Xinyue looked that the situation was wrong and his face was getting darker and darker.

"Han Bao, there are too many people. What should I do?"

Han Bao said proudly, "I have killed several hall leaders. As long as I kill a few more leaders, the military intelligence hall will be headless. Go back and tell my sisters to tell them all the details of the military intelligence hall to the FBI, and the elimination of the military intelligence hall will be just around the corner."

"No, you'll die." Jun Xinyue shook his head.

She always felt that Han Bao was a fool, greedy for life and afraid of death, and uninhibited. However, I didn't expect that Hanbao's kernel was so crazy.

She looked at the corpses killed by Han Bao outside the small building, piled into a mountain, and then looked at the submachine gun in front of Han Bao. She knew that Han Bao had arranged all this long ago. Today, he will sacrifice for the military intelligence hall.

Han Bao suddenly said to Jun Xinyue, "I can't stand it. You hurry to escape through the back door."

"And you?"

"I died with them." The evil spirit of Han Bao smiled.

Jun Xinyue's look at the bottom of her eyes was particularly obscure. She looked around and guessed, "did you bury a bomb in it?"

"Yes, so you hurry. The time is coming. If you don't go, it's too late. You don't have to die here with me. If you're really good to me, support my career."

Jun Xinyue cried, "take care."

Then go back step by step.

After Jun Xinyue left, the gate was suddenly broken through by the people in the military intelligence hall, and more people poured in layer by layer.

Han Bao stood above and looked at them quietly with his back and hands.

Several hall masters came in with a black face, "the best demon, you killed the thirteen hall masters, the main hall masters, the five hall masters and the eight hall masters. You know, you can't pay for your sin with a hundred deaths."

Han Bao's eyes looked at the hall masters in front of him, and the evil spirit smiled: "you deserve to die. You human scum, how many children do you harm? I killed them, which is for the benefit of mankind."

"The best evil, you are really a talent. If you are willing to repent and return to the military intelligence hall, I can consider alleviating your sin. Let you make up for your mistakes. How about it?"

Han Bao said, "if I enter the military intelligence hall, my father will kill me."

"No oil and salt. In that case, don't blame me for being rude. Jinxuan, come on."

A heroic man next to the temple Lord immediately rushed up. He was agile and came forward to take close combat. There was a gun, but he held it with Han Bao.

Han Bao was frightened by his operation and heard the man whisper a few words. Han Bao suddenly pulled out his grab and burst his head.