Chapter 766
However, I didn't have the time to feel that pain. I quickly got up and dashed towards the mad dog that was about to grab Helen's clothes. I lifted my leg and ruthlessly kicked its head.
With a weapon in hand, my heart felt a bit more confident. However, Helen said to me, "Ye Si Ze, can you kill me? I beg of you, please kill me! "Don't waste any more energy on me."
When the dog pounced towards me again, I quickly lifted my leg and jumped. A beautiful roundhouse kick landed on its face. The sharp knife ruthlessly slashed at its dog head, creating a deep b.l.o.o.d.y wound.
In the end, he threw me to the ground, lying beside Helen. That mad dog's mouth was still desperately biting my shoulder, not letting go, as if it wanted to take my shoulder off.
Helen saw me in this state, and there was no expression on her face other than tears.
It finally didn't have any strength left. It fiercely lowered its head and fell onto my body. However, there was still a painful cry coming from its throat. It was extremely small.
I kicked it away in disgust, then stood up and stepped on its neck. I exerted so much strength that I could only hear the sound of bones cracking. There wasn't even the sound of my crying anymore.
Seeing that the dog had finally been overpowered by me, I felt that I had seen the hope of Helen's birth. I told myself that I had to save Helen, or else I would die with her, maybe she could go to heaven, but I was sure that I would have
However, as I was sitting in the midst of the dog's euphoria and feeling of being killed, I heard a gunshot behind me, and when I turned around, all I saw was a huge hole in Helen's temple, and her eyes were firmly shut.
The gun was still in her hand, but it had my name engraved on it.
I looked at Helen, who had closed her eyes, and tried to hold her tight, but I couldn't lift my hand, and my heart ached. If I could, I would have raised my pistol and shot myself in the head, then met Helen in the afterworld and cleared all the way to heaven for her.
She was so pure and kind, but because of me, because of me, she could only die in this way.
I told myself, I can't die yet. I must live well before I kill that demon. I must avenge Helen and my mother.
They are all kind people. Because of me, they ended their lives. I must get back my life from that demon.
Helen's hair was all dyed red by the blood that flowed from her temples, and the bright red almost blinded my eyes.
However, there was a look of relief on her face, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
It's just that I can't bear to part with her. I can't let her go because I love her so much. However, I've already lost her.
If I could, I would have shot him in the heart ten thousand times now. I would have crushed his heart, which was darker than ink, and sent him to h.e.l.l, where he would have been torn apart by monsters like him.
He walked out of the room, and then I was led out of the room.
When he appeared before me again, the lawyer handed me a thick file, and I learned that he was the G.o.dfather of the Brazilian mob, that he had left after raping my mother in England nineteen years ago, and that by then the Brazilian gang he was running was strong enough to be arrested by Interpol for selling arms and drugs, and that he needed an heir to inherit everything he had, and that he was looking around for someone to play with, only to find out by accident that I was a son, and that he wanted to bring me up.
All of this was his plan. He wanted me to become his successor and take over that huge dark empire under his command. Then, he would be able to enjoy his life imprisonment without any worries.
I gladly accepted everything he gave me. I wanted to personally witness how he would suffer and die from humiliation in the mortal world.
After watching him go to prison, I naively a.s.sumed this was the day of his nightmare. I would visit the prison almost every day, and sometimes I would even bribe the police to give me some inside information.
Only, to my disappointment, he was arrested in Q City and not sent back, and the people I had put in the Brazilian prison were of no use at all. The prison in Q City was very disciplined and orderly. My hand couldn't reach in. Apart from the fact that he had no freedom, he could be considered to be living in peace in his later years. How could a devil like him be so lucky?
Since I was unable to kill him, I could only expand my power and turn this gang that was originally ranked second or third in Brazil into the biggest gang, giving it another name, "The Royal Capital". I must acc.u.mulate more power to defeat him.
I don't want to play anymore. I just want him to die, and once he dies, I won't have any more regrets.
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