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No. 084 will accompany one! I will accompany two if I want!

In other words, there is only one last cut left: the 28th cut.

The people in the square returned to silence again.

They held their breath and waited for Lu En's last cut, which was also the cut that ended the life of the Celestial Dragon Chalmako Saint. Chalmako

Saint was dying, in a state of near death.

However, when there was only one last cut left, he seemed to have a last burst of energy and regained his spirit. Perhaps it was because he knew he was about to die and the fear of death that made him regain his spirit again.

On the execution platform in the sky, the blood on the wooden floor flowed everywhere, spreading everywhere with Chalmako Saint as the center.

Chalmako Saint's clothes had long been torn to pieces; his original high braid hairstyle now hung on half of his face; his face and hair were still covered with eggs and rotten vegetable leaves that had been thrown before.

Tears, snot, and blood mixed together at the chin, and then dripped on the floor intermittently"tick...tick..."

His hands and feet had been pierced by the dagger, and he was kneeling on the ground, looking like a dead dog.

Saint Chalmak raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lu En.

He didn't understand why Lu En suddenly stopped when he was about to cut the last knife.

He was very sure that the dagger was still in his chest. Why didn't Lu En pull out the dagger?

Did Lu En get scared and figure it out at the last moment?

But it has come to this point, is it really possible?

Saint Chalmak seemed to see the hope of living again, but he was not sure. Reason told him that Lu En was definitely not such a person.

However, the strong desire to survive made him have a glimmer of hope for the last existence.

Saint Chalmak wanted to ask Lu En what he was thinking? How did he plan to deal with him?

But he was afraid, afraid of hearing the result he didn't want to hear.

He never thought that time would pass so slowly. Hope, despair and fear of death alternated in Saint Chalmak's mind, making him suffer and torment.

Finally,

Chalmers saw

Lu En take out a cigarette from his pocket and put it between his lips.

""Pah! ~..."

He calmly lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a long string of smoke, his eyes fixed on the distance.

When Saint Charmarco saw Lu En making some moves, he thought that Lu En had only two choices: either let him go or kill him.

But he never expected that Lu En would just take out a cigarette from his pocket and smoke it.

Saint Charmarco wanted to cry. This was too damn painful, too damn torturous! He stared at the burning cigarette butt, thinking that after Lu En finished smoking this cigarette, there would be a result. The crowd watching under the execution platform were not in a hurry. Instead, they felt that stopping to slow down like this was very formal and ceremonial.

"Wow! Captain Lu En, he looks so handsome even when he's just smoking!"

"Love it! Love it! I can’t help myself!"

"I used to hate men who smoke. But now, watching Captain Lu En smoking, I feel that men are more manly and more likable when they smoke!"

Beside the girl who just spoke, a young man coughed lightly, pretended to be cool and imitated Lu En, and lit a cigarette.

"The difference between people is really huge. Captain Lu En is smoking a cigarette, but some people smoke in a vulgar way."

It was the girl who spoke. She glanced at the man smoking next to her with contempt.

Lu En's smoking action seemed to be contagious.

"Snap!…"

"Snap!…"

""Click!"

The sound of people lighting cigarettes could be heard one after another in the square.

At this time, it seemed that everyone who smoked would quietly take out a cigarette and light it up.

I don't know which community leader suddenly shouted,

"Captain Lu En, I'll go with you!"

"Captain Lu En, I'll have one too!"

"I'll have one too!"

""I'll have one with you!"

This might be the tacit understanding among smokers!

Coincidentally,

Colonel Smoker woke up at this time.

It was unknown whether he woke up naturally because of the time limit of his coma; it was probably the latter!

Smoker's first reaction after waking up was to take out two cigarettes and put them in his mouth, and quickly light them for himself. While smoking, he did not forget to follow everyone's lead.

"I'll give you two!"

Dashiqi muttered.

"I think you just want to smoke, and you're still making excuses for yourself!"

Smoker rolled his eyes at Dashiqi.

Dashiqi immediately reported to Colonel Smoker,

"Colonel, I just contacted Lieutenant General Taotu again. She will be here soon. I wonder if she can make it."

"Colonel, do you think we should do something?"

Smoker looked at Lu En on the execution platform from a distance and replied,

"Do something? What else do you think we can do?"

"Whatever we do will be in vain for Lu En, that man."

Tashiqi thought of Colonel Smoker, who was stunned by Lu En just now, and nodded slightly, agreeing with the colonel's words.

In the whole town of Rogue, (to read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!) if there is anyone who has the hope and ability to stop Lu En, then there is only one person, Lieutenant General Taotu, who is on his way.

On the execution platform,

Saint Chalmar, who was kneeling on the ground, took the risk. He boldly asked Lu En tentatively,

"Lord Lu En, can you give me one too?"

Lu En laughed contemptuously.

"���The last request of a death row inmate before his death, as long as it is not too excessive, such as smoking a cigarette as you just mentioned, will generally be granted!"

After hearing this, Chalmers was slightly happy, thinking that Lu En agreed to his request.

But before he could finish being happy, he heard Lu En continue to say,

"But Saint Charmaco, you are not an ordinary death row prisoner!"

"Still want to smoke a cigarette? I think you are really overthinking it! While there is still some time, you can only think about it!"

Charmarco Saint collapsed, not only because he had no cigarettes to smoke, but also because Lu En's words just now clearly meant that Lu En had no intention of letting him go. Death has already become his fate.

Unless a miracle falls from the sky, or something unexpected happens.

Not long after,

Lu En threw the cigarette butt on the floor.

""Sizzle!"

The spark of the cigarette was extinguished by the blood on the floor, saving Lu En the trouble of stamping out the cigarette.

So, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the last blow, the one that would end his life.

However, he closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but his life was gone.

"Snap!……"

The sound of the lighter igniting was particularly crisp and harsh to the ears of Saint Chalmarco who had his eyes closed.

He was a little bit unbelievable and looked up at Lu En again.

Lu En was still looking at the distance indifferently as before, and no one knew what he was looking at.

Saint Chalmarco wanted to cry but had no tears. He just finished smoking one cigarette and then lit another one.��

He thought, Lu En, if you want to continue smoking a second cigarette, why not just light it with a cigarette? Why do you have to throw away the cigarette butt? After it goes out, take another one and light it with a lighter.

Isn't this just multiple times in one go?

Or, Lu En did it on purpose!

How many cigarettes do you want to smoke?

Or how long do you plan to smoke?

Or what are you waiting for?

Are you going to kill or not?

Chalmak Saint had a thousand question marks in his mind, and his mentality was shattered, and it collapsed again and again, and it continued to collapse after it collapsed! He had no idea when it would end!.