Chapter 219 The Devil is too low-level, I don’t recognize him
boom!
In the dark night, flames lit up the entire sky. A villa was crumbling in the sea of ​​fire. The fire was extremely fierce.

Even the park four hundred meters away was brightly lit by the fire.

Ares returned to the car at some point. Looking at the raging fire in the distance and recalling the scene a few minutes ago, he still felt like he was in a dream.

She had just seen the members of the Krov family being killed and having their blood sucked out by a mysterious bead, turning them into hideous and terrifying mummies!

"Long, are you a devil?"

Ares asked boldly.

"No, I am a magic doctor who wanders in the darkness. I can save people, but I can also kill people."

Cheng Long's ultimate goal is to become a demon god like Luohou, Pangu, and Nuwa. He does not recognize the devil in Western mythology.

The grade is too low!
"Rescue?"

Ares twitched his lips and complained: "But I only saw you killing people."

"I killed people in preparation for saving others..." Cheng Long smiled and said bluntly: "Do you remember the warm current I used to strengthen your physique this morning?"

"You mean?"

Ares was shocked.

Although she was very curious about what the warm current was, she couldn't believe it unless Cheng Long told her. She thought that the warm current was transformed from human essence and blood.

this is too scary!

What sin had I committed to deserve being associated with a devil like Cheng Long?
However, she thought about her enhanced strength, nerve reaction and speed, and felt that... making friends with the devil didn't seem to be a bad thing.

"Let's go!"

Cheng Long smiled slightly.

……

Early morning hours.

Ares woke up slowly, glanced at the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed, smiled and curled up in the quilt.

Last night I witnessed Cheng Long killing people and sucking their blood with a mysterious bead. I was really scared at first, but after going home and taking a good sleep, I felt that the man next to me was not that scary.

Because Cheng Long is still very gentle when he is not killing people.

He speaks well and is handsome, he is simply the perfect lover.

Of course, it would be even better if we could register our marriage.

But Ares never thought about this.

After all, she is a killer and bodyguard, working for the second generation of Camorra. Who knows when Santino will offend a powerful enemy and arrange a sniper to shoot her suddenly.

Even a head of iron cannot withstand being hit by a sniper rifle.

I don’t know how long it took.

Cheng Long, who was woken up by the kiss, looked at Ares who hurriedly got out of bed and ran to the bathroom, then stood up and stretched his waist.

"Good morning, dear audience. Last night, a huge fire broke out in the Bronx. A villa worth millions was burned down. According to our investigation, we have initially confirmed that the owner of the house is named Johnny Croft..."

Cheng Long turned on the LCD TV and saw his masterpiece. The big house with bright lights and walls last night was reduced to a charred empty frame this morning.

The mummies of Johnny's family members and 56 of his subordinates were all burned to ashes by the fire.

The corpse, which had been drained of blood by the blood-sucking beads, would catch fire at a touch and burn very easily. By the time the firefighters arrived in their fire trucks and the corpse was sprayed with water, no one could tell whether the ashes were bone ashes or charcoal ashes.

Therefore, the news broadcast did not mention any casualties, but only reported the mysterious disappearance of Johnny, the heir of the Croft family, and his bodyguards.

"Dragon~~"

A few minutes later, Ares finished washing up, returned to the room, kissed Cheng Long, and said hurriedly: "I'm leaving. You are a wanted criminal now. If it is not necessary, try not to go out."

"Hmm~"

Cheng Long nodded.

This girl works very hard and is very loyal to Santino. In "John Wick", in order to protect the personal safety of her employer Santino, she actually chooses to stay alone to deal with the retired killer John Wick.

In fact, her fighting skills were not inferior to Wick's, and were even stronger than his. However, women are naturally inferior to men in strength, which is why she was defeated.

Of course.

Ares, who had an intersection with Cheng Long, not only made up for this shortcoming, but even became much stronger.

If John Wick faces Ares again, he will surely die.

……

The Queen.

In a luxurious villa, Jane Smith tore open a bag of newly bought cat food and poured it into a plate. Then she took the tabby cat from the cat bed into her arms and started to feed it roughly.

"Jane, when did you start liking cats?"

John Smith walked out of the bathroom and saw his wife getting up early in the morning, buying cat food and feeding milk, and treating the cat better than himself. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Yesterday at noon."

Jane actually doesn't like cats very much. The reason she brought back more than just a tabby cat was mainly because this cat was special. It was transformed from the robber who stole her car.

She wanted to see if it was possible for the cat to change back into form.

"Oh, it was a bad midday!"

John thought back to yesterday at noon when he was driving and stopped at an intersection, and was suddenly picked up by someone with one hand and thrown to the side of the road like garbage. He felt a particularly strong sense of shame in his heart.

As a professional killer with a good reputation in the industry, he was casually pulled out of the car window by a robber while driving, and both his car and his wife were lost.

It is foreseeable that when I return to the killer company, I will be laughed at by those well-informed colleagues.

"Yeah, it was terrible. My car got smashed and I was kissed by a cat."

"Do you want me to castrate it?"

John Smith said with a smile.

Jane told him several times when she returned home last night that she was kissed by the tabby cat.

Maybe it's true, but he doesn't mind. Those women who like cats and dogs have all kissed their pets.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then."

Jane handed the cat over with a smile.

Unfortunately, when she handed the cat over, she didn't see the fear in the cat's eyes.

Obviously, this cat is not transformed from a human.

"Do you really want to castrate me?"

John Smith said in a daze.

"Correct."

"But it's a female cat."

"..."

Jane's expression froze.

Before this, she had never paid attention to the gender of the tabby cat. If she had looked more carefully yesterday, she would not have doubted it until now.

"Jane, are you hiding something from me?"

"I~~I was indeed kissed, but it wasn't the cat, it was the robber who pulled you out of the supercar. He kissed me and then turned into this cat in front of me."

I still feel like I'm dreaming. That scene was so unbelievable.

It's so absurd that no one would believe it even if you told the truth.

Just like now.

After hearing this, John instinctively ignored the sentence about people turning into cats, and focused on the previous sentence. He frowned and asked, "Jane, did Mr. A really kiss you?"

"Yeah, about a minute."

"Shit~~" John Smith said angrily, "Jane, don't worry, I will find him, castrate him, and avenge you."

"Forget it, you are no match for him."

Jane has no confidence in her husband at all. When she meets Cheng Long, it would be fine if he doesn't use force. Once he does, she will soon become a widow, alone in an empty house.

"Jane, I'm actually quite good at fighting."

Due to the special nature of the couple's professions, they had never revealed their identities as killers to each other during their marriage for several years. The image that John Smith created for his wife was actually that of a moderately successful stock manager.

In his eyes, Jane was also just a white-collar worker in a company.

"But he dragged you out of the car with one hand yesterday at noon. If you cause trouble for Mr. A, you will only bring shame upon yourself."

"..."

John Smith was speechless for a moment.

He still couldn't understand how that man could be so fast and so clean, so fast that even a professional killer like him had no reaction.

(End of this chapter)