The Doomsday Man Is A Tentacle Monster

"Yes, yes, this young man is not only good-looking, but also very good at martial arts. Even when facing terrorists, the whole city smiles at them and doesn't take them seriously at all. It's really like ancient times. The heroic demeanor.”

At this time, another jealous person said in a sour tone:

"What? It's nothing. He only uses brute force. Faced with this kind of thing, he doesn't call the police and shows off his power. He thinks he is very powerful. He is just a pretender who likes to be in power!"

After someone heard this sentence, their anger suddenly rose and they roared loudly to the surrounding people.

"Whoever speaks ill of my little brother here should get out! You have no guts. If you have the ability, go for it. Why are you running out? Are you still here talking such rubbish to slander others?"

Hearing this roar, people around him began to look for the trash talker.

For a moment, the place was silent, and there was no sound at all.

Xueqi and Mihir were watching the battle at the forefront.

The two people who were watching the battle from a distance through telescopes saw Zhang Hao gradually forcing back the female killer with his ferocious offensive. They had different feelings in their hearts.

Xue Qi: "Brother Zhang Hao is so awesome. He is really the best in the world. My brother Zhang Hao is better than most people! Come on, brother Zhang Hao!!!"

Mihir: "This boy named Zhang has two skills. He is very good in bed. It seems that he hid it deliberately before. This boy is very sophisticated and cruel.

She thought about it again, and then the cold eyes when facing the enemy made her feel a little cold all over.

This kid is definitely not a good person. He has that kind of look that can only be seen by someone who has been killed among the dead.

As soon as this idea came to mind, Michelle immediately put down the telescope and looked at Xue Qi beside her. There was obvious worry on her usually serious face.

She has already inquired about the affairs between her niece and that bastard, and she has a headache. Her niece is more dependent on Zhang Hao than his aunt. She wants to turn against Zhang Hao and can't pull him away. I really don't know what her niece likes. What about that little bastard? He is so desperate that he sticks like brown candy, plus his father is a maniac about giving away his daughter.

Now even Michelle couldn't help but sigh a little. In terms of handling this matter, her bastard and scumbag brother was definitely hopeless.

As for her niece, it was as if she had been fed an ecstasy soup. She was really about to marry him. She was a little scared when she saw that look in her eyes.

She, Mihir, has seen nymphos before, but never such a nymphomaniac.

That gangster named Zhang was definitely not a good person. From his usual playful attitude towards him and his cold and indifferent eyes when fighting the enemy, Mihir knew that fighting was inevitable around such a person.

Moreover, this person is definitely a libertine, the kind who likes flowers but will never miss them. It is even more impossible to be tempted. There will definitely be no shortage of women around this kind of person.

An ambitious person cannot tolerate feelings for a woman.

This Zhang Hao is this kind of person. He has no regard for human life, is extremely ambitious, and is also a lustful evil spirit.

My niece would be like putting meat into the big bad wolf's mouth. If she couldn't get past it, she would be eaten dry.

Not even the bones will be left.

If the two of them were together, when this bastard had enough fun and was tired of playing, he would ruthlessly throw her precious niece away like rags.

My precious niece might do something crazy when the time comes.

This kind of man who is capable, ambitious, and has strong desires is the same.

To women, this kind of man is like a poppy, full of allure, but ignores the poison under the temptation that makes people crazy.

She has seen too many outstanding women become slaves and lunatics because of encountering such men. Their good lives were messed up, and they lost themselves and their future.

She didn't want her precious niece to ruin her future because of such a bastard man.

Her niece had a hard life. She lost her mother when she was a child, and her father was such a bastard who would sell his daughter without any scruples for profit.

He finally found a way to get it out, and after a few good years, he encountered this bullshit and terrifying apocalyptic world again.

He finally survived, but after being stabilized, he was subjected to various assassinations. He was also poisoned by a strange toxin before, and he was dying soon. He was finally rescued, and then he fell in love with such a dangerous bastard man.

Maybe this is the jealousy of beauty.

Michelle thought this while looking at her children.

Looking at her niece's situation, there is nothing she can do.

0Please ask for flowers…………

The excitement and infatuation on her face made her frown, and she even thought about how the two of them would stick together like candy after the love period was over.

After the novelty wore off, she immediately threw her niece away like old clothes.

Then her silly niece spent the rest of her life in lamentation, melancholy, and sorrow.

However, at this point, she really couldn't come up with any effective solution, so she let her niece make her own choice. After all, she had grown up, and adults should be responsible for their own choices.

She will control her own life in the future. Although she is a mess, there is a saying that is right. When her niece is young, she, as the aunt, can still help her. When she becomes an adult, her children will also grow up. Now that I have my own ideas, it’s hard to control them.

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Let her decide for herself. Let her choose her own future life. She has grown up and she needs to be alone in her future life.

Thinking of this, Michelle suddenly felt as if a huge burden had been lifted, many distracting thoughts disappeared, and the whole person felt much more relaxed.

It's really what that famous saying says.

Let go of the need to help others and respect the fate of others.

After letting go of these responsibilities that I had forced myself to take on, I felt much more relaxed, and the impatience I had been feeling was much lessened.

Xueqi was watching the fun here, and Mihir chose to let go of a lot of pain and burden.

On the other side, under Zhang Hao's continuous offensive, the female killer's physical strength reached the end, and she finally couldn't hold on any longer, and her arms began to ache.

Zhang Hao saw the enemy's decline and immediately began to taunt him strangely.

"Hey, weren't you very good at the beginning? Why did you look like a fallen fruit less than ten minutes after the war started?"

The female killer didn't speak. The battle had almost consumed all her strength. Her current condition was very bad. Her whole body ached and she gradually began to feel exhausted.

Gradually, despair crept onto the face of the female killer, and then her face turned hard, full of determination.

When Zhang Hao saw this scene, his heart immediately trembled. No, this guy was going to commit suicide.

He immediately retreated, fearing that the killer might have some self-destruct device. .