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Chapter 1894 I hate! I hate! I hate

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Su Man through his weak eyes, and then suddenly panned his eyes: "You! Are you Su Man?"

As a member of the Hejue Sect, he naturally paid great attention to the "universality" between his own organization and the Interstellar Warriors, so he also watched the live broadcast of Su Man leading the Thunder Special Forces to recover the venue not long ago.

"Yes." Su Man did not hide it.

When the man in black heard it, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then opened his mouth to laugh wildly, but at this time he had no strength, so he had to grin a weak smile that was ugly than crying, and then raised his hand and pointed to his top pocket, and put it in a sentence: "Help, help me, kill them, kill them."

Su Man followed his gesture and then found a pocket-sized notepad from his clothes pocket and looked through: "This..."

"Just, they pushed me down just now." The man in black said with a strong sense of consciousness, "Just because I am small, they bullied me, just because I look a little sissy, they, they..."

At this time, Su Man had already finished reading this notepad, which was more like a personal diary than a notepad.

The self-reported body and character sketches record the abuse and bullying he encountered over the years, especially in the lack of women. His thin body simply brought a crazy door to the back court for those people.

"Today, he, they came up with something more shameful, wanting..." The man in black wanted to confess to Su Man one by one while he had two breaths.

Su Man raised his hand to stop him: "No need to say, revenge is the right one."

"Thanks……"

Before he could finish his words, Su Man snatched again: "The Hanchen planet and the Hejue Gate are incompatible, in other words, justice and evil are incompatible. I not only want to kill those people in your mouth, but also want to slaughter the entire Hejue Gate."

The man in black was not surprised at Su Man's confession: "I, I know. I am an orphan. I was caught in Hejue Sect since I was a child. I..."

"If you can survive, I will hand you over to court." Su Man explained coldly, "But you have suffered too much abuse and hurt, plus this time you fell off the cliff..."

A tear fell from the corner of the man in black: "I know that I have a serious sin, and I also know that I cannot forgive me. Death will be a good relief, but I hate it! I hate it! I hate it!"

The more he spoke, he became more and more excited, and he pounded the ground hard.

Su Man glanced at Tangyuan: "Help me watch him and maintain his life, hoping to last until I avenge him."

As she said that, she patted Man Ling on the shoulder: "Man Ling, come with me, I need your help."

Man Ling didn't ask much, and followed Su Man into the conch.

Su Man found a piece of paper, then drew the back of the human body on the paper, then drew a burned cigarette butt mark on it, and a whip mark...

After the drawing was finished, she hurriedly mixed the medicinal materials and loess. After completing this series of preparations, she explained to Manling: "According to the pictures I drew, these scars were placed on the whole painting where I could not reach."

"Okay." Man Ling responded, and then carefully and accurately applied the scars.

Although time passes slowly in space, it cannot hold back too many scars. Man Ling wants to apply it accurately, and time passes by bit by bit...
Chapter completed!
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