Seven years ago, the sniper was not a sniper, just a weak little girl, but the name of the sniper god has been well-known in the mercenary circles of the entire Middle East and even the world.

He was twenty-two years old that year, but she was only nineteen years old when she was still in the prime of her life, and the two met in a human trafficking den in Los Angeles, USA.

"Hey, John, this little girl is amazing, stay and help us beg."

"That's a good idea, George, there must be a lot of rich Kaizi who are willing to put dollars in her bowl, and it would be a pity if such a cash cow was sold at a cheap price."

The two Caucasian addicts stood opposite the blonde-haired little girl, and after reaching an agreement, they didn't care about the little girl's stubborn and somewhat fearful gaze, and looked at each other unscrupulously and laughed.

In this basement of about 20 square meters, there are many children of the same age as the little girl, or even younger than her, huddled in the corner, or huddled with each other, and there are several torture instruments similar to leather whips, soldering irons, electric batons, etc. hanging on the wall.

Every child's eyes, which should be pure and immaculate, reveal a bit of fear and despair......

However, among so many children, it seems that this little girl is the only one who is the most favored because of her outstanding appearance.

When the man named John spoke, he gently hooked the little girl's chin with his fingers, and sent his broken mouth, which exuded bad breath all the time.

Seeing that hateful face getting closer and closer to her, the little girl finally mustered up the courage to take a sip and twisted her head to the side with all her strength, "You bastards, your soul will definitely be severely punished by the gods!" ”

John wiped the saliva that the little girl had spit on her face with his hand, and instead of being angry, he laughed even more violently, and George laughed too, as if they had heard some of the best jokes in the world.

A room full of children, none of them could understand why they were so happy.

However, suddenly, John and George both put away their smiles, and then changed to a hideous and fierce face, and John, who was spit on by the little girl, reached out and took off the electric baton on the wall.

"George, teach this little girl to understand some rules!"

"It seems that it was the dancer named Lisa who spat on you last time, and your stinky face is really not liked by girls, hahaha!" George pressed the little girl's head and lifted her dress from behind.

When the little girl's smooth and white back was suddenly exposed in front of the two of them, John also turned on the switch of the electric baton with a cruel smile, but George seemed to have seen nothing, and was still teasing his companion about John's previous embarrassment.

When the white man named John heard that his old past was revealed, he couldn't help but gesture with an electric baton in front of George with some embarrassment, "Don't remember those old things, you idiot, isn't Lisa's slut dead?" What are you mentioning her for! ”

"Hey, watch out for you bastard!"

George couldn't help but feel a little palpitating when he saw John gesturing in front of him with an electric baton, a blinding arc of electricity almost touched his face.

Finally, the two stopped arguing, and at the same time set their evil gaze on the little girl's bare and smooth back.

John stared greedily at the white skin as snow, and after reaching out and gently stroking it, he didn't care about the little girl's struggle, but just smiled to himself: "Tsk, it feels great, it's a pity!" Such perfect skin is about to be ruined on my hands! ”

Before he could finish speaking, the electric bat was slammed on the little girl's back by John.

"Crackle, crackle!"

The cacophony of electricity echoed through the basement, and a scorching smell permeated the room......

The little girl did not let out a scream, not because of her strength, but because of the fact that she had not eaten a drop of water for several days, and the experience of being physically and mentally devastated at the same time, had already made her faint and unconscious the moment her body touched the current.

In an unconscious coma, I don't know how long the time has passed, until the little girl was splashed with a basin of cold water, and a spirit gradually woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes and regained consciousness, she saw two white people opposite, John and George staring at her, George also took out a blue lozenge from his trouser pocket, took out two pills and gave one to John.

It was then that the little girl realized that she was cold, and when she looked down, she realized that two hateful white men had taken off the only dirty dress she had on her while she was unconscious.

"Don't ...... Don't come, don't! The little girl began to scream hoarsely, pulling with all her might at the chains that were attached to her two snow-white wrists.

Under the greedy gaze of the two white men and the blank eyes of the children around her, the little girl struggled alone, resisting, and resisting powerlessly......

In her heart, she had already called for the gods more than once, but it was not until George's demonic hand slipped off her fragrant shoulder that she realized that there were no gods in this world.

Just before the little girl was so desperate that she was about to close her eyes and bite her tongue to kill herself, she suddenly saw George's eyes wide open, and he fell directly to the ground after a muffled snort.

It was probably a corpse with a sharp dagger stuck in its back, the dagger had already penetrated into the bone, and the part that remained outside still exuded a palpitating chill.

"What people!"

At the same time that George fell to the ground, John was also shocked and grabbed a small pistol on the table, instinctively wanting to turn around and point the muzzle of the gun at the unknown behind.

It's just that before he could see what the majestic figure behind him looked like, he felt a tingling pain in his abdomen, and he only had time to look down at the dagger that had sunk into his body, and he was completely unconscious.

This was the first time she had met him, one was a sniper tarantula who shook the mercenary world in the Middle East, and the other was just a poor little girl who had been abducted by human traffickers into this dark and cramped basement, and her innocence had just been almost tarnished.

When the two white men fell, the little girl looked at the tall figure in a black trench coat opposite with a blank face, and her eyes were full of joy and gratitude...... There is no normal nineteen-year-old girl who should have the fear and panic after witnessing the murder.

Originally, the tarantula was going to open the iron door next to him, kill the leader of the traffickers in the next room, and quickly finish the list and then go to the employer to get the money, but when he inadvertently glanced at the little girl looking directly at him, he subconsciously lost his mind for a moment.

The two of them looked at each other in silence, their gaze making the atmosphere in the basement seem a little strange.

After a long time, the little girl finally spoke timidly, "You, you...... Are you a god? ”

"Am I like?" The tarantula, who has never liked to talk much, actually asked the little girl for the first time, and even when he recalled it afterwards, he didn't know why he would face up to a strange little girl's problem in the first place.

The little girl stared at him carefully for a few seconds, then nodded slightly, "Well, like! ”

Recalling the title of 'Sniper God' that the world called, the tarantula couldn't help but smile, "You say yes, then I am, but I'm not a god who can bring hope to people." ”

After laughing, the tarantula did not mean to untie the little girl or help her put on her clothes, but just stared at the little girl for a moment, and then turned around to finish her own task.

Yes, if a person like him didn't know how to hide his gentle side, but gave sympathy to people everywhere, he was afraid that he would have died in some corner that no one cared about.

However, just as the tarantula turned around, the little girl suddenly spoke behind him, "Can you take me out of here?" ”

This time, the tone was no longer weak, but extremely firm.

When the tarantula heard this, the ghost turned around and took the pretty face of the little girl into her eyes again, "Why? ”

"Because you are God!" The little girl's eyes were pensive, and after thinking about it very seriously, she showed an incomparably bright smile, "Also, your eyes make me feel very relieved and warm, you will definitely take me away, right?" ”

The tarantula couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, this was the first time in his life that he knew that his eyes would actually make people feel relieved and warm.

Those who saw the eyes of the tarantula before, which one didn't look like they had seen a ghost, trembling all over the body?

At this moment, the inexplicable tarantula also felt that the little girl's eyes had changed a little, and she felt relieved and warm.

Eventually, the tarantula broke the rope that bound the little girl's wrist and took off her heavy but warm coat and draped it over the little girl.

Then the little girl watched as the tarantula opened the big iron door, which frightened all the children present, and walked out before five minutes had entered.

In these few short minutes, no one knew what the man with vicissitudes on his face had gone in and done, but the moment he opened the iron door and came out, a strong smell of blood instantly poured into this basement.

When all the children smelled this familiar smell, they couldn't help but curl up and tremble, but the little girl in the trench coat remained unmoved.

She just looked at him quietly, with a happy smile on her lips, and didn't ask anything.

He also looked at her and smiled, the rare smile on this face was ugly, more ugly than crying, and even a little fierce.

However, it was this demonic smiling face that was recognized throughout the Middle East that made the little girl feel a sense of security from the bottom of her heart.

From that day on, for a long time after that, the little girl followed this god-like man, followed him, and embarked on a path that completely changed the trajectory of her life......