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The sound of lively footsteps was very clear in the quiet alley, as was the more intense smell of blood. Zhao Wenle stopped hesitantly, his little heart was beating wildly. The street leads to the bazaar to the right, and the wind blows a sweet and fishy smell from the street ahead, Zhao Wenle is actually a little ready to move.

The less you know, the better you live. This principle is fully applicable in the slums that lack legal constraints. Zhao Wenle, who grew up here, knows it well. Passionate and curious, he hesitated for a while, planned his way out, and then stepped on cat-like steps to explore the unknown.

After passing the crossroads, I walked a few steps towards the street where the wind was blowing. The doors of the two rows of low houses were closed, and the lights were almost turned off. There was no one on the street.

Zhao Wenle paid close attention to the movement around him, only Night Breeze was energetic and unyielding, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.Could it be that I was thinking too much, which family killed the pig, and the blood on the floor was not cleaned?

He doesn't plan to stay any longer, although he is impulsive, he is not insane. This land is under the control of another small boss, and he belongs to the same boss as Brother Hu.During the day, seeing Brother Hu had a lot of new injuries, he had a bad guess, and then he rashly wanted to find out, if the situation changed again, he had better be prepared for it.

With his blood cooling down, Zhao Wenle secretly raised his vigilance. There have been a lot of strange things these few days. Brother Hu came to remind him that Sister Yingchun had disappeared on the surface, and the few bastards who usually relied on Brother Hu and Hu's prestige did not come out to do their best. The street... Zhao Wenle raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes deeply, it was also strangely quiet.

If there is really an inside story, and he can do it so quietly, I am afraid that he cannot afford to spy on it.

Zhao Wenle stepped back against the wall.

Let's go home in peace and be my naive poor boy.

As soon as he returned to the intersection, before he could turn around, a gust of wind hit his head, Zhao Wenle squatted down decisively, the sharp sound of the steel pipe hitting the stone wall made his scalp numb, Zhao Wenle didn't dare to waste time looking back, and bent over Running forward, the person behind kicked him on the back, Zhao Wenle took advantage of this strength to take a few steps forward, leaning on the wall to try to balance his body without turning his head, and got into the narrow passage beside the house.

Damn, I've already said it, so stop here, I have to force my brother into the rivers and lakes!

Zhao Wenle used his thin body to turn around in the narrow road, and stepped on the wall with the garbage basket before the man chased him.

The inside of the wall is empty, it is someone’s backyard, along the wall a small piece of vegetable field is planted, the species cannot be seen clearly, the inside of the house is dark, it seems to be asleep, the widowed single clothes hanging by the window shake in the wind, it is strange.

Leaning on the edge of the wall and staring at where he came from, Zhao Wenle was boiling with hatred. He, oh, did a sneak attack out of nowhere, Brother Zhao wanted to take a good look at what kind of stupid thing it was!

The footsteps of the person coming came in a steady rhythm, unhurried, as if they were not at all worried that the prey hiding in the dark would escape from the palm of their hands.

The moonlight shone vaguely on the tall and strong man through the layered clouds and mist, and Zhao Wenle felt familiar.

The man who walked to the end of the narrow road stopped in place, and the steel pipe hit the palm of his hand one after another, as if the suspicious boy had disappeared.

Zhao Wenle said in his heart, Wang bastard, come on, let's play peek-a-boo!

The man turned his head to look at the surrounding environment, his eyes swept across the trash can, and he suddenly raised his head.

Zhao Wenle met a pair of sinister eyes.

It's the trafficker!

"Grass!"

Narrow-minded men don't have big dicks!

The man gave a short "huh" laugh, and stepped forward to grab him. Zhao Wenle was frightened, turned over and jumped into the vegetable field.

When he got up, he accidentally bumped into the long bamboo pole against the wall, and it fell to the ground with a loud noise. Zhao Wenle looked into the house nervously, wondering if anyone would believe him when he said that he was crawling and playing, or the owner of the house saw that he was still young. For the sake of innocence, will he be merciful?

The room continued to be silent, and Zhao Wenle vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The man had already climbed half of his body on the wall and seemed to have no scruples. Zhao Wenle picked up the bamboo pole on the ground and poked the man's face quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

The man had no choice but to jump back with a low curse.

The heavy and powerful footsteps of the man outside the wall went away, Zhao Wenle was relieved a little, and turned his head to look at the dark house. The inexplicable uneasiness grew bigger and bigger, and there was no strength point along the wall. Walk through the front door.

He stepped forward and knocked on the window, and the crisp knocking sound echoed in the middle of the night.

The hunting wind blew past, the smell of blood was suffocating, and fear filled the air silently.

He finally knew what was wrong, just now he ran away with the man and chased after him, the voice was not suppressed, but no one checked, even if they were all asleep, there would always be curses after being harassed, the sound insulation effect of the slums was clearly poor, But it happened to be completely silent.

True silence.

It's okay, I'm just not at home...

Zhao Wenle clenched his fists, took a deep breath, kicked hard to break the glass, and the strong fishy smell gushing out was disgusting.

Heart trembling, not daring to think too much, Zhao Wenle reached into the hole with trembling hands to open the window, and tremblingly climbed in through the window.

Feeling the wall through the bedroom with the moonlight outside the window, walking all the way to the living room, kicked something, heavy and flexible, Zhao Wenle trembled all over, his hair stood on end, held his breath, raised his foot and stepped over, continued to move forward, accidentally pressed Turn on the switch, and the room brightens with a "snap".

The bright red all over the floor came into view, and there were several corpses lying around beside the sofa and coffee table. Zhao Wenle screamed inwardly, turned his head stiffly, and rushed straight to the door of the living room with his soft feet.

Turning the lock on the door, the "click" sound was extremely loud. Zhao Wenle looked out through the crack of the door vigilantly. Pulling the door again, a pair of rough hands stretched in, followed by his entire arm. The tall and strong man squeezed into his shoulders and slammed open the door forcefully. The young man hurriedly pressed the switch on the wall, and the living room instantly sank into darkness.

"Smart boy." The man's hoarse voice hinted at excitement.

Zhao Wenle scrambled and scrambled to close the bedroom door according to his memory, but entered the kitchen short.

What the hell, what's going on! !

Squatting in the kitchen, Zhao Wenle was frightened and frantic.

Knowing that the situation is not peaceful recently, you are still stupid to check what to check, what to check!Why don't you go home honestly!Are you in control of these beatings and killings? !

What's wrong!

The light in the living room was turned on again, and the man knocked on the bedroom door, his tone became more intimate, "Little friend, counting this time, we have seen each other for the fourth time in a day, it is so predestined, why not be a brother to me, as long as you Be good, be obedient, brother will not make things difficult for you, how about it?"

You're so stupid, you're like a Sabi bear, you can't even match my brother Song's toes.

"I'll count to three, if you want, you can come out by yourself, otherwise brother will find a way to get in, then..." The man smiled strangely, "You have to think clearly, three, two..."

Zhao Wenle scanned the kitchen with the light of the living room, touched the stove quietly, and held the fruit knife in his hand.

"one."

The man turned the doorknob hard, and the bedroom door opened easily. The man sighed lightly, and the sound of footsteps entered the bedroom, followed by the sound of the door closing.

It's now!

Zhao Wenle restrained his strength and ran to the door.

The bedroom door opened suddenly, and the man waved the steel pipe with a wild laugh.

Got it!Grass!

Gripping the knife fiercely, Zhao Wenle's eyes were about to burst, he did not retreat but advanced, and he will not let you go even if he dies!

There was a slight "click" sound from the door, and after the small "pop", a small red spot suddenly appeared on the man's forehead, and his tall stature froze for a second before falling heavily.

Zhao Wenle was shaken, turned around in confusion, and saw a familiar figure exuding a sinister aura outside the door, his nerves relaxed, and he flew over crying, "Dad, ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"...", Song Li.

Holding the crying young man wrapped around his body like an octopus, Song Li was angry and funny, but also felt uncontrollably distressed.

Angry at him for being bold enough to run around late at night and putting himself in danger, laughing at him for yelling indiscriminately, feeling sorry for his young boy, who has a rough life.

He has clearly changed the fate of the Daughter of Destiny, but the young man is in crisis due to other reasons, it seems that his fate is inevitable.

D city gangs are merging, it should be said that the young master of the Li family is seizing power.

The Li family is a well-known family in the Yan Kingdom and a giant in the business world.A month ago, the eldest son of the Li family was murdered by his half-brother, and was rescued by Wang Yingchun while he was fleeing. Since then, he has changed from his once wanton and unrestrained dandyish and careless appearance, and returned to the family forcefully, fighting for power and profit.

And these small gangs who are attached to the Li family or have inextricable connections with the Li family have to stand in line urgently to assist the two young masters in their intrigue and eradicate dissidents.

An hour ago, the street was almost bloodbathed. It was the second young master of the Li family who sent someone to find Yingchun, intending to use the eldest brother's sweetheart and savior as a handle to contain and threaten the eldest brother to give up the power.

Yingchun was supposed to hide here with the young master's confidants, and then was betrayed by the spies, so that the second young master's men caught him.It's just that he took it back now.

The reason why I took the initiative to contact First Young Master Li to provide him with convenience and help him protect his sweetheart was for the youth.

The young man received the favor of Yingchun when he was a child, if Yingchun was arrested, it would be the young man himself who sacrificed himself to save others.

Song Li patted the young man's back silently to comfort him. He thought it was too simple. He thought that protecting Yingchun would save the young man from danger, but he didn't think that the way of heaven is treacherous and evolving.If he hadn't made the oath of heaven with the young man, and could immediately sense the bloody disaster of the other party, would he really be able to protect the young man in this lifetime?

Surrounded by a cool breath, Zhao Wenle, who was lying in Song Li's arms, finally calmed down gradually. The person holding him walked slowly with his ass supported. The moonlight was dim, so he must not be able to see the way clearly, but he didn't want to get down.

Quietly wiping away the tears and snot on the man's shoulder, Zhao Wenle choked and said, "Brother Song, what are you doing, why don't you let your hair sloppy?"

"What do you want to hear?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

why are you here

How do you have a gun?

Why did they die?

Do you know why?

Is it relevant to you?

The man paused, patted the boy's butt, "Don't cry, Dad is here."