Chapter 15: The Past of White Perilla
CHAPTER XV
A long, long time ago, Bai Shisu was not surnamed Bai, but she only remembered that she was not surnamed Bai, and as for what her name was, it was something that she had long forgotten. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
She was only ten years old and lived on the streets, becoming a real beggar, curled up in a dark and damp corner, revealing only a pair of half-blind eyes, looking at this blurry and blurred world, watching countless lights and shadows pass in front of her eyes, but she could only watch, try to watch, and dare not close her eyes and enter the dark world.
Later, a woman found herself, she couldn't see clearly, she only felt that the voice was very good, thin, gentle, very gentle, so she stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of the woman's clothes, as if grasping the last ray of light.
Later, the woman washed her clean, and with the other girls, she was loaded into a wagon, and in the dark compartment, the girls who were covered in their mouths and noses let out soft whimpering sounds, like a cub on the verge of despair.
The girl next to her nudged her and asked her why she wasn't crying?
"She gave me something to eat." She replied.
"But she's a human trafficker, she gave you food, she lied to you, and we were all deceived by her like this!"
"She gave me food and saved my life." She added.
Later, when the girl said something more, she didn't care.
She didn't care about the girl's name.
Because she was pulled out of the car and sold.
Later, the whole carriage was empty, and she was the only one inside.
She's half-blind, she can't sell.
The woman and her husband discussed softly, and finally decided on her course.
"This child is blind, and he has grown so big, it's better to have a dog than her! Besides, looking at her sick look, how long can she live? It's not a waste of Lao Tzu's money, look, you all blatantly sold her, she still looks indifferent, I think, she's a fool! Get out, unless there is good goods, don't bother Lao Tzu! ”
The angry woman and her husband picked up sticks and belts and whipped them at her body, the bruises and purple scars were clearly visible in the ragged clothes, and although she was used to being beaten, she still had pain, and the pain was like a cold wind that penetrated deep into her bones, flowing freely in her body, but she couldn't help it.
She gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.
Blood spilled out of the mouth, like rust on the iron gate when I was a child.
"Damn, don't make a sound, can't you be a dumb person? You guys are too bullying, and you dare to send this kind of goods over?! ”
She collapsed to the ground like a puddle of rotting dead flesh.
Tilting her head slightly, she heard footsteps, slighter than ordinary people.
"That's enough, stop fighting, it's kind of interesting." The man who walked over stopped.
"Brother Bai, these two guys just give us a blind, stupid and dumb little girl, it's just bullying." The man next to him complained, like a half-grown child coquettish to his beloved and trusted brother.
"Who would dare to bully you, a scourge? In my opinion, if you take this child, maybe it will be a good seedling. ”
She entered a place, which seemed to go deep into the ground, and she could not see the warm sunlight, and when she looked up, her eyes were burning but there was no trace of warmth, and the light pale shone on her face.
"Girl, what's your name?" The man known as Brother Bai asked softly.
"Brother Bai, don't ask, she's a mute......"
"I forgot." The hoarse answer blocked the young man's flamboyant tone.
"Forgot about it...... If you forget, I'll have to give you a good name. Brother Bai looked around for a while, and finally locked his eyes on a potted plant on the balcony, "How about calling it perilla?" Well, white perilla, nice name. ”
"Hmm." She agreed, she has seen a lot of names such as Wang Goudan and Li Erya, and this name is really good.
Brother Bai's name is Bai Jinyan, and he is the head of the family here, who is responsible for training mercenaries and killers for the organization.
And she is Bai Jinyan's most outstanding masterpiece, which can be called perfect.
She silently assembled her pistol, feeling the cold wind howling on the rooftop, letting her hair dance wildly behind her ponytail. There was not a trace of superfluity in her movements, as clean as a robot that had been programmed. A pair of eyes in the starless and moonless night sky, clear and translucent like a fine black agate, but without any emotion.
She's killed countless people, but this time tonight, she's on a formal mission.
The window where the muzzle of the gun was pointed was her goal today, and she only needed to wait until the man walked to the window, she pulled the trigger, and then disguised herself to leave, and the task was completed, it was extremely simple.
The only difficulty is that in order to test her eyesight, all they gave her was a photo of her back.
Watching the man in the window appear, the familiar back closely resembling the photograph, she knew that this was the target.
When the man turned, she recognized at a glance the familiar face, a man she had seen when she was very young, and there was a man beside him, whom she had seen before.
Without a trace of hesitation, silently, she pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the target's head, blood and brains flew together, splashing the people next to her with stunned and frightened faces.
Putting away the pistol, she completed the task flawlessly, left the crowd, and returned to Bai Jinyan's side, waiting for his rating of the mission.
"Shisu, your task is complete, and the rating under the organization is SSS, and you are the second person to receive this rating." Bai Jinyan's hand holding the document secretly exerted himself, obviously something that should be happy, but he showed a smile that wanted to cry.
"Who was the first person?" She asked.
"My sister."
She was silent, she had never seen Bai Jinyan's sister, nor had she heard of her, she thought about it, she was dead.
"Am I going to do the same?" She asked calmly, without even a ripple of emotion.
"Yes, the organization needs ruthless killers, but not ruthless. Once a person is ruthless, he cannot control it. ”
Is it ruthless?
She somewhat understood the significance of the mission assigned to her by the organization.
Those two people, one was her second uncle, and the other was the murderer of her entire family.
She pointed the gun at her second uncle, but let the murderer go because she had no instructions for the mission.
"The best way to erase the pieces that you can't control is to erase them." Bai Shisu tilted his head and showed a smile that he hadn't seen for many years, "I don't care when I do it, but as soon as possible." ”
Bai Jinyan held the pistol, his hand, which had always been as steady as Mount Tai, trembled slightly when he pointed at Bai Shisu.
"Brother Bai, can you give me a piece of candy? I wanted to know what the sweet taste was, it was so long that I forgot. ”
"Bang!" A gunshot pierced the silence.
Bai Jinyan stuffed a few bank cards into her hand and said, "This is my brother's savings for more than ten years, let's use them to buy sugar, enough to buy you dozens of raw material processing plants." ”
She covered her right leg in disbelief, which had been broken by the bullet, and watched Bai Jinyan's back as he left.
His back looked very small under the dark night sky, the howling wind lifted his trench coat, and the surrounding buildings were like cages that locked him one by one, as if to drag him into the endless darkness.
She didn't cry, she dragged her immobile right leg and went in the opposite direction.
She is the most qualified killer and the most ruthless.
Because the only person she has feelings for is destined to go and never return.