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Ling Xiao stared at Teacher Teng and his follower, the skinny old iron, flustered and a little unsteady.A palm-sized heart in the chest unexpectedly jumped out of the effect of a magnitude [-] earthquake.He seemed to just wake up, sweating profusely, trembling in disbelief—he was scared.

He now knows how to be afraid.

He seemed to understand for the first time what this profession was all about.

What went wrong?

Ling Xiao felt that the submissive self was gone, and the fearless mentality that he had planned a long time ago was completely gone, probably... all because of Cheng Nian.

It's not that he never thought that he and Cheng Nian would pass away someday, but he never thought that this day would come so early and so fast.

He heard what his mother said, and Cheng Nian acquiesced in the man taking him away.He acquiesced.There is no real need for love, it's just that one wave can't overcome that wave.

These things are all in Ling Xiao's mind, the past few days, and the few time spent with Cheng Nian.Short and beautiful details, things I haven't said yet.Yes, he hasn't told him who he is, what kind of past he is... But, these are not important anymore.

If he hadn't met Cheng Nian, his first day's guest might have been this person, he was as fat as a potato, as thin as a handful of green onions, and he didn't look like a good person no matter what.It may be overnight, they disappear at dawn, and tomorrow I don’t know who will knock on the door, and then, in this kind of wasting, I will grow old and be riddled with illnesses, and in the end I may be rolled up with a straw mat. There is nowhere to bury the soul.

I'm only 14 years old, Ling Xiao thought, I still have a few days before I'm fifteen. Is my life going to end like this at a glance?

He raised his eyes and looked around, but he didn't know when he was already sitting in the fat man's car.

The fat man's two hands were holding his left hand, rubbing it warmly.Meeting Ling Xiao's gaze, he smiled so much that he showed his big gold teeth: "Look at your little hands are cold, can I warm you up?"

Ling Xiao said: "Promise me one thing, if you do it for me, I will follow you completely."

Teacher Teng smiled: "Look, old man, all fourteen-year-olds know that I'm capable and want to use me! But even if you don't agree, you're already mine!"

Ling Xiao: "..."

Teacher Teng: "Okay, tell me what it is. If I can help you, I will do it for you. If you want to see Cheng Qiubai, or want to find him desperately, I won't go shopping for this idle vinegar."

"If you don't help me, I'll die tomorrow." Ling Xiao's face was cold, his heart was cold, and his hands and feet were trembling with cold.He knew that he had nothing to threaten him, he was just breaking the can.

Teacher Teng understands that only those who have the desire to die have this expression. There are many dead souls under his hands, and he has seen too many such expressions.Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of shame like "I and Ling Xiao really cherish each other".

He motioned to Ling Xiao to talk, with a sincere and serious expression.

"I was kidnapped," he said. "Find out the person who kidnapped me and bring him here. I will kill him with my own hands. If you finish this matter, I will follow him willingly." you."

Both Teacher Teng and Lao Tie were a little surprised. Teacher Teng was surprised: Could it be that he is not from Cheng Qiubai?What surprised Lao Tie was: at such a young age, he has a fierce temper, and he is afraid that he will go astray in the future.The good thing about Lao Tie is that he doesn't like self-substitution, and always feels that there is nothing wrong with him.

"Okay!" Teacher Teng slapped Ling Xiao on the back of the heart, making Ling Xiao cough for a while, "As expected of the person I like!"

As Mr. Teng said, he is very knowledgeable and reasonable, and he will never touch Ling Xiao until it is done.On the contrary, he has three teachers and nine classes under him, and people come and go every day, but he always takes Ling Xiao with him, and occasionally teaches him how to use a gun, or teaches him how to kill a pawn who doesn't know what to do.

Bullying.

How well Ling Xiao understands that he is a favored dog today, and someone will be a prisoner tomorrow.Nothing is constant, so everything he sees is at stake.He saw with his own eyes how his family was defeated, experienced the true hypocrisy, and personally saw the lights he gathered, burning and extinguishing... He was originally a hopeless and cold person, but he was in a desperate situation , He felt that he really had nothing to miss.

It's just that he has been hurt by fate all the time, but he hasn't hurt anyone yet, which really shouldn't be.So, in the end, he must kill someone, the one who made him have no choice now, even if it wasn't all his fault.

Nie Yanqiu.

When this person was brought up in front of Ling Xiao, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

The spring breeze in February is like scissors, Ling Xiao wore the suit Cheng Nian gave him today.He insisted on appearing lamely in this awkward way to vent this period of hatred.

The man who was beaten into a pig's head on the ground raised his face, and what he saw was a handsome young man.His skin was slightly morbidly pale, and his figure was made even taller and taller by the tailored suit.Although he is young, it can be seen that he will be raised in the future.

Then with another glance, he recognized Ling Xiao.

Nie Yanqiu let out a whooping laugh. He spat a mouthful of blood foam on the ground and said to him, "Who am I...the King of Hades is urging me to die...it turned out to be Young Master Shen. Unexpectedly, You have climbed up the high branch so quickly! Huh?"

Ling Xiao ignored him, he took out the old iron from his waist and gave him a gun, the barrel was empty.He opened the gun in front of Nie Yanqiu, and said: "You can still say these words, it seems that you don't want to live. But... I just want to give you a chance, I want to see God's will, Is it true that 'Let the east wind help the evil, regard all things as dogs'."

"God...God's grandma doesn't care about your rabbit's business! Come on! Shoot me to death! Your father is a coward, and you are also a coward! Your Shen family has ended up like this, you didn't do it yourself Is it evil?" Nie Yanqiu wanted to get up from the ground like crazy, and two of Teng Fatty's men immediately stepped forward and held him down.

"I know." Ling Xiao said, loading five bullets into the barrel, "It's not all your fault. But, based on what you did, so what if I falsely accuse you once? When will you, right? Has anyone ever shown mercy?"

"噗!" The barrel of the gun was empty.

Nie Yanqiu was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "It's really immortal..." Before I could say the word, a bullet went into his chest.

He widened his eyes and stared angrily, looking at Ling Xiao, "You..."

"What's wrong with me, will you be disappointed? You know, these days, my daily life is not only disappointment that can be described, but despair. So when you die, you are relieved."

kill people.

Killing for the first time.

He wasn't the slightest bit moved.

Throwing the gun into Lao Tie's hand, he chuckled lightly.He knew that as long as the old iron saw him holding a gun, he would become frightened.

Then he won't take it, he wants to smoke a cigarette or drink a glass of wine.

The night wind blew on his face, blowing away the fine sweat, but leaving goose bumps.He didn't expect—revenge would make him feel a little bit happy.

It seems that those who say that there is an infinite void after the hate are liars.

Back in the building, Teacher Teng had just finished talking on the phone.Seeing him, he said, "It's so fast, it's already finished? Why don't you play for a while longer."

He stopped and said to Teacher Teng, "I used to be called Shen Rong. After today, I will still be called Shen Rong."

"You can call it whatever you like." Teacher Teng looked puzzled.

Yes.

Shen Rong thought: To you, I am just a plaything.

"Then Young Master Shen," he had already gone upstairs, and Teacher Teng's voice sounded far away on the first floor, "You have finished your work, and I, Old Teng, have not broken my promise. Look tonight..."

Shen Rong didn't stop, and went straight back to the room.