The sun shines on the face, and it is extraordinarily warm.

Even if it is late autumn, after all, it is located in the south of the continent, and the Iberian Peninsula, which is known as the spring of the four seasons, is just separated by a mountain range, so even if there is still the breath of winter, but the late autumn is incompatible with the cold, and only the days when there is drizzle, there will be cold, but after all, it is an oceanic climate, with very little drizzle, and it rarely lasts for two or three days.

Reims is a habitable city, and the neighboring small port town of Cannes is a direct domain of the royal family, a special vacation place, whenever the snow falls in the north of the empire, a large number of royal families go south.

Therefore, even if it is just a small town, it is extraordinarily prosperous in summer and winter.

Thomson Durand hummed a little song and walked briskly, bouncing towards the slanting sunlight, like an elk that emerges from the woods in spring and runs merrily in the fields.

His mood was beating like the sun, full of joy, like the oncoming sea breeze.

Yes, for Thomson, life is happiness now, and compared to the time when he lost his parents and had to live on the streets with his sister, it was the difference between heaven and hell.

So, he was very satisfied.

It's like a hungry learner of the knowledge that Watson Strong has taught him, no matter what it is, even if it seems completely useless, he hasn't missed anything, and as for the things Watson has explained, he will always complete them with quality and quantity, even if there are difficulties, he will exert his own subjective initiative, work hard to solve them, and work hard to complete them.

Even if Watson Strong always has a cold face towards him, everything is businesslike, and there is rarely time to exchange feelings, even so, for him, this middle-aged man who can give him and his sister a place to live is worthy of his respect.

Now he doesn't want to lose this kind of life.

If he loses all this and returns to the streets, he doesn't know if he will still be able to keep the courage to live, and the sight of that just thinking about it makes him shudder.

That's why he has so much respect for Watson Strong.

Of course, Thomson also knows who the root of all this comes from, it is because of Ryan Shire, Watson Strong that he took in his brother and sister, and it is also because of God's guidance in his heart that Ryan Charles helped him.

Therefore, he would never dare to disobey God's guidance.

It was also that night, even though he was afraid of Watson Strong, even if he was worried that waking Watson would be thrown into the street by his brother and sister, Thomson still knocked on Watson's door.

This is because God in the heart has a will!

In that order, God is greater than Ryan, and Ryan is greater than Watson.

Today, Thomson was in such a happy mood because he had completed the task given to him by Dr. Watson, and sent the prepared medicinal herbs to the small building and handed them over to the young ladies.

After the medicine was delivered this time, basically, those young ladies who were seriously ill or injured also passed the dangerous period.

He didn't have to deliver medicine every day, and he walked through this dangerous neighborhood every day, you know, during this time, he ran around these streets, and basically, he could see those street gangsters and fires every day.

After Redbeard's death, this neighborhood lost its ruler, and there was no order, and naturally all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods came out.

During this time, the main customers of Watson's clinic came from those guys, and they were very busy, even if Watson invited some additional nurses, they were still too busy.

It's nothing, it's just busy!

Sometimes, there are even two hostile groups of people who come to seek medical treatment at the same time, and when they meet in the clinic, they immediately have to start a full-scale military march to turn the clinic into a battlefield, thanks to Dr. Watson's experience, he knows that there will be such a situation, so he invited two patrol officers to help in advance, and two patrol officers in uniform and batons sat in the clinic, and those street gangsters could not fight, at most they could only give each other foul language.

Although Dr. Watson has face in this neighborhood, it is impossible to command these patrolmen, and even if they give money, those guys may only take money but do nothing.

Truth be told, sometimes these guys aren't as credible as the gangsters on the street.

Therefore, these guys in black uniforms have a nickname, and are called black pigs by the vast majority of the citizens, stupid, stupid and greedy pigs, and they have a very black heart, worse than those street thugs.

However, the patrol officers in this neighborhood did not dare to treat Dr. Watson's request casually.

These guys all participated in the incident some time ago, they came to the clinic under the leadership of Inspector Gates, and they thought that they could make a windfall, how could doctors, even slum doctors, have oil and water.

It's just that they guessed the beginning, but not the end.

Although, these guys don't know what happened specifically, because the contact between Ryan and Gates is private, and they don't know it, but they have eyes, and they have seen the change in Inspector Gates's expression with their own eyes, and they also understand the meaning of Inspector Gates's words, so they know that Dr. Watson is an existence they can't afford to mess with, and there must be a backer behind it.

Therefore, in the face of Watson's request, the patrol officers could not refuse, and they settled in the clinic.

Fortunately, Watson understands things very well, even if he has a backer, his attitude towards them is not so bad, and he also has red envelopes to send according to the rules, so these patrolmen are also very conscientious.

Of course, they can only guarantee that the clinic is free of troublemakers.

The chaos in this neighborhood has long been clear to the patrol officers.

The option of sending in the police to stop it is not in the plans of the leaders of the police station.

Similar things often happen in the 16th district, once the boss of a certain block dies, there will always be chaos in order to fight for territory, just like a clear fish pond, throwing away some unwanted residues, so that a new boss can be ushered in.

After the chaos, there will be great governance!

In short, no matter which boss dominates this neighborhood, it needs the support of the police department, and the number of rules and regulations each month will only be more, not less, so the police will not care about these street fights.

As for innocent people who have been affected and affected, they can only be blamed for their own bad luck.

Anyway, the people who live in this neighborhood are some poor people, there is no background to speak of, if they die, they will die, and they can be solved by finding a reason, as for the murderer, in this neighborhood, there are gangsters who die in the street fighting every day, and the name of the murderer on their backs is considered to be a well-deserved death!

Every time he walked through these alleys, even if he was already familiar with them, Thomson was still a little frightened.

He didn't want to be an innocent person who would be affected and killed.

Now that he had finished delivering his last medicine, he would no longer have to walk through this dangerous neighborhood tomorrow, and his mood was naturally very happy, and he even hummed a little song during the run, and it was difficult to control his pleasure.

"Thomson ......"

Someone was shouting his name in his ear.

Thomson Duran paused slightly,

However, he did not stop completely, just stopped humming the song, because the sound seemed to come from the depths of memory, like an illusion, and not really ringing in his ears.

So, he continued to run forward.

"Thomson, what are you running?"

His voice suddenly rose to a height, with a hint of anger.

In the depths of his memory, a similar voice drilled out of his heart, overlapping with the sound wafting in his ears in reality, Thomson's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone's hand, and suddenly, it stopped beating,

After a while, the hand left, and the heart began beating again, like someone beating a hurried drum, which reverberated so violently in his chest that he almost forgot to breathe.

The corners of Thomson's eyes twitched, and he slowly stopped running.

Out of the corner of his eye, a familiar figure flashed from the corner of the alley.

It was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with fluffy curly hair that had not been sorted out for a long time, looking very greasy, dusty and dandruff-like, and his face was slender and long, typical of a horse's face.

The slender eyes are narrowed into a line, the thin lips are also narrowed into a line, and the nose in the middle of the face is raised high like a mountain range, and the hooked nose is very conspicuous.

At this moment, the man was laughing.

A smile that is very happy to reunite with friends after a long absence.

"I said I saw the wrong person...... Little Thomson, long time no see!"

The expression on Thomson's face changed rapidly, and when he turned around, all expressions were gone, and there was only a smile on his face, the same very happy smile.

"Brother Yu Lian, hello, long time no see......"

"yes, long time no see!"

Julien walked up to Thomson, he was wearing a colorful leather jacket and a pair of tight black leather pants underneath, which was a typical street thug's dress, especially the butterfly* knife in his hand, which was dancing between his fingers at this moment, shining with knife light, like a fluttering butterfly, pulling the knife flower, this is the signature of the gangsters.

Took his sister Scarlett to beg for a job on the street, Thomson also did some things against his will, a long time ago, he used to beg for work under Yu Lian's hands, of course, at that time, Yu Lian was also obedient to others.

There are many gangs of thieves in Reims, especially in the South City, most of these thieves are mainly young people, who have been organized into gangs and roamed the streets to steal people's wallets.

They belong to a thief organization.

I can only get a very small part of the daily harvest, and most of it has to be handed over to the top.

Everyone has a task, and if they don't complete the day's share of tasks, they will be severely beaten by their superiors, and these thieves are affiliated with large gangs, and Redbeard's organization has such a department.

If nothing else, Thomson will become a regular in the prison, and even a nameless corpse on the block, which is Les Misérables for orphans.

However, then there was an accident.

This accident was brought by Yu Lian, who appeared in front of him now, and the beginning of everything came from this!