I really don’t want to be famous

The cold big hand pressed on Ophelia's delicate mouth, and the rough skin caused her face to hurt.

Just as she was about to struggle, the cold muzzle of the gun was already pressed against the back of her head.

She was sensitive to the smell of blood.

This must be a guy who has experienced hundreds of battles and kills without blinking an eye. She has no doubt that the other person can blow her head off with one shot.

The other party didn't say anything, her breathing was steady, and the hot and cold breath blew into her neck.

O'Fei'er didn't dare to move at all.

She suddenly remembered what Carman said when he was drunk.

That time they spent a pleasant weekend outside and drank some wine together.

Maybe they were in a good mood, so the two chatted for a long time.

"Kaman, what you do is equivalent to mastering these people. What if someone wants to get rid of you one day? Haven't you ever thought about it?" Ophelia seems to be concerned, but in fact she is trying to find out.

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If it were normal times, Kaman would probably just laugh it off and leave it alone.

But this time he drank some wine and was in the mood again, and he really liked Ophelia very much.

So I responded to her impulsively.

"Dear, in this business, I already knew that my end would not be good. After all, I have done too many shameful things for people."

"But when I was alive, at least now, or in the past twenty years, no one dared to touch me."

"Oh?" O'Fei'er was curious, "Why do you say that?"

"Because I was tied too tightly to them, and they knew I had a lot of things in my hands and didn't dare to touch me, so I was still safe."

"After a few years of working and more money, we will go to other places together so that they can't find us. In that case, we can live comfortably for the rest of our lives."

O'Fail reminded: "Kaman, remember, almost everyone in the entertainment industry is inhumane. They only care about money. If it reaches a certain level, I believe someone will kill you at all costs, so you have to make plans early."

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Kaman touched her face and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not someone to be trifled with."

"Whoever wants to kill me will feel uncomfortable themselves. Let me tell you a secret." Kaman lowered his voice.

Ophelia stretched her head over to listen.

"I have someone under me. This person only obeys my orders. What's even better is that he is mute." Kaman said proudly: "But he is also a killer, a mercenary who came from the battlefield, and he was also a special forces soldier.

Top-notch killing techniques."

"Once something goes wrong with me, he will take action immediately. No matter who is able to kill me, he will be able to find out with his ability, and then avenge me."

"Of course, this is not for nothing. I have already deposited 5 million for him in a Swiss bank in advance. When I die, an email will be automatically sent to his mobile phone, telling him the password, and then he will start taking action."

Mute! Killer! Mercenary! Special Forces!

There are various signs that this silent and terrifying guy is the dead man in Kaman’s mouth.

At that time, she felt a little scornful of Kaman's words.

After all, if you are dead, you don’t know whether others will do it or not.

This is not a moral issue, but a human nature. You are already dead, are you trying to risk your life by pointing at me?

Or is it worth taking the risk just to lose five million?

Wouldn’t it be nice for me to find a job without you?

In fact, there may be people who would do this, but in Ophelia's opinion, most people who do this kind of thing have brain problems.

But now when the real person appears, O'Fei'er is really scared.

This is a cruel person.

You can hear it from Kaman's mouth.

Mute, indifferent, with super strong execution ability. He has worked as a mercenary and as a special forces soldier. This kind of person's indifference to human life is not comparable to ordinary people.

In the eyes of people like him, killing an individual is no different from killing a chicken.

And now she is this chicken.

O'Fei'er's legs began to tremble involuntarily as she thought about it.

The body slides down softly.

But before it slipped down, he grabbed it with his big hand and lifted it up forcefully.

The opponent's hands are surprisingly strong.

Lift her up immediately.

Then the man walked in front of her.

Only then did Ophelia see the person coming clearly. He was wearing a hat held low, a mask on his face, he was very tall, and he had an indescribable murderous aura.

Biting and cold.

The indifferent muzzle of the gun was always pointed at her, leaving her speechless, and the silencer stared at her eagerly.

The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Then he clicked on a software, and O'Fei'er didn't know what he was going to do.

The man clicked on his mobile phone.

There was a rustling sound inside, and then a familiar voice.

"Hello Ophelia."

Kaman's voice came out slowly from inside.

"I don't know if you can imagine that we will reach this point now. I once fantasized about leaving this hellish place with you, walking out of the entertainment industry, and living a quiet life. You would plant flowers and I would water them, and we would buy a small manor together.

Watch the sunrise and sunset, walk in the fields together..."

"But you stabbed me in my heart during my most difficult time and made me understand a lot."

"You can't find women in the entertainment industry, just like you! Always look at the higher and always think about the better, but have you ever thought that you broke my heart?"

"Isn't it ridiculous? As a battle-hardened man, he would actually fall into trouble with you."

"Actually, men always have an innocent side. You hurt the most precious thing in my heart, and it was you who made me desperate to take revenge on the world."

"Malta must be in front of you now. The first target of my revenge is him, and then you."

"Ophelia, although I am very reluctant to give up, but after much thought, I feel that you should still pay a price."

"The price is not big, it must be within your tolerance... I hope you can be stronger..."

"Goodbye, my former Ophelia, the woman I once liked, I will never see you again..."

The words end here.

The man picked up the phone, carefully deleted the voice message, then picked up the gun and pointed it at Ophelia's forehead.

Ophelia suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Please...I beg you..." She burst into tears, "You can do whatever you want, please don't kill me."

Her voice was choked with sobs, and the pear blossoms were wet with rain.

If someone else had seen it, they might have felt pity.

But Vader, who exists like a killing machine, does not accept this trick. Vader has seen many people who are more pitiful than her.

He has witnessed the screaming comrades on the battlefield, the women and children who were brutally killed. There is so much pain and choice in the world, and now he has become numb.

The indifferent silencer is placed on Ophelia's forehead.

Ophelia closed her eyes.

Tears flowed out...

She never thought that one day she would be the target of someone else's gun.
Chapter completed!