"So, you went to the appointment today to kill me?"
Coleman stood on the edge of the cliff, looked at the waves below, and said with a smile, "It's really hard to worry about you."
The woman in a trench coat opposite was unmoved and even said provocatively, "You asked me out just to kill me."
Listening to the roaring waves, Coleman felt so peaceful for the first time.
He looked at the woman tenderly and said slowly, "No, you know, dear, I won't kill you."
After all, if you die in my hands, how can you be heartbroken?
I intend to plunge you into a vortex of moral paradox.
How can I kill you with my own hands?
You will commit suicide and die in front of my body.
Hush, this is my prediction, just wait and see.
Walking over, Coleman reached out and gathered the woman's windbreaker.
"Let's find another place. This is not the right place for a final farewell."
"... What other tricks do you have?!"
The woman questioned and said very seriously, "Give up, Coleman, the only option you have now is prison."
Facing such a murderer, the woman did not panic.
It can be said that she relied on his love and his "unconcerned" love to do whatever she wanted.
But is it really so?
Who knows?
Coleman just shrugged and said a little tiredly, "I just want to take a look at my Rose."
That Rose that you and I planted together.
The woman was silent, remembering the pseudonym she used when she first met this man.
Rose.
A name that can make all men dream about it.
Coleman ignored Rose's expression, he just lit the cigarette.
Eyes full of vicissitudes of life looked at the dark night.
"Baby, my death is a foregone conclusion. Can't I grant the dying person's last wish?"
Coleman smiled bitterly, full of emotion, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Just think of it as the final farewell."
Silent, silent.
Rose followed.
She also didn't understand her state of mind at this time.
The murderer is obviously very close at hand.
As long as he reports it himself, this extremely evil guy can be caught and brought to justice.
Let him make amends to all the innocent victims!
But why did he still follow?
He was confused for a moment, then became determined again.
Rose thought, maybe it's because I feel pity for the dying person.
Yes, that must be the case.
There was no conversation all the way, the two of them just sat in a car.
Coleman drove in silence, no one knew what he was thinking.
Finally, as midnight was approaching, they arrived at the former Secret Garden.
A place full of Rose flowers in full bloom.
The bright red flowers symbolize the vigorous vitality.
They compete to bloom and compete for the short flowering period.
Sniffing Rose next to him, Coleman smiled.
"Look, they're blooming, they're beautiful."
"I said, I never break my promise."
Smiling, Coleman picked one and handed it to Rose.
"I will plant a garden full of Rose for you with my own hands."
Rose took the flower and looked stunned.
That was about a year ago.
I just said it casually at the time.
Coleman Find the record player in the corner.
"How about another ballroom dance? It won't take too long."
There was begging in his voice, but Coleman, who was exhausted, seemed to be full of energy at this time.
But the slightly trembling legs and cold hands proved that this person's physical condition was extremely bad.
Rose took the hand offered by this person and said nothing.
Coleman ignored it and just led the woman to the beat of the drum.
Elegant and comfortable.
It seems that this time, they are just a couple here for a date.
They are just two ordinary people.
"Dear little Rose, don't feel sorry for people like me, remember to take care of yourself."
"Put on some clothes when it's cold, and don't go out to play wildly with only a few clothes on. I can't tell you all the time."
"Don't always wear high heels..."
..
"If you meet your sweetheart, get married. Don't waste your time, or you will miss a lot."
For example, the person you love, and the person who loves you.
Smiling, Coleman's face turned a little pale.
But those eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia.
Rose Looking back, I can't help but feel a sore nose.
But it was a foregone conclusion, no matter what, there was nothing that could be done.
"What should I do, little Rose, I don't want to go to jail."
Suddenly, this man smiled very strangely, and all the tenderness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only Rose's familiar yet unfamiliar malice.
Just like when they first met.
Coleman pushed the person away violently and put one hand into his coat, as if to take out something.
But Rose can move faster.
'Bang'
The bullet was fired and penetrated directly into Coleman's lungs.
Shaking his body, blood flowed from the corner of Coleman's mouth.
But he was still smiling, and with trembling arms he took out a red rose from his arms.
"Why... are you so anxious? Hey, this is a gift for you."
After forcefully pushing the flowers into the woman's arms.
Coleman finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground on his back.
The overwhelmed Rose lifted up some red petals and floated in the air.
Coleman is lying in this sea of flowers with his arms spread out.
He murmured in a low voice, "Don't feel sorry for me, little girl."
"For me, killing is a redemption, and death is a relief."
I have been seeking death.
But he was not willing to die like this.
So I kept wandering and wandering.
Like a lost traveler.
Looking for the person who can kill me.
But as time went by, I found that those guys were really too weak.
They can't even lay their hands on me.
Originally, I thought I had no chance of redemption.
Until I met you, my baby.
His longing eyes were fixed on the suddenly panicked person.
But Coleman has long been unable to hear sounds from the outside world.
Consciousness plunges into boundless darkness.
Ah, finally, relief.
The soul is floating in the air, Coleman has no sadness or joy, and is very peaceful inside.
Calmly watching the woman yell, calmly watching her take out her gun.
Watching calmly as she shot herself to death.
Finally, Coleman showed a smile.
He was very satisfied.
Behind him, a man in black with a sickle looked at him and said calmly, "So the most sinful person lost to love?"
"How is that possible?"
Coleman shrugged, sneered and said, "That body has been suffering from various diseases for a long time. Maybe this is revenge."
"I just chose the right time, the right place, found the right person, and conducted an interesting experiment."
As he spoke, he was filled with emotion. "Love is such an interesting thing!"
From beginning to end, it was just a scene filmed by Coleman.
Love? It's just a pastime for him.
"Oh, you are more suitable for hell than me, Grim Reaper!"
"Really? I think so."
"Let's hit the road, I think the devil will have something to talk about with you."
"That's such an honor!"
. You provide the master Miao Shijiu's Hunter x Hunter: Ultimate Elegance