Manid is a native of Yongning Town, where he was born and raised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoManid's parents were both businessmen, and his family was originally well-off, but his family was helpless. Manid's parents had to run some dangerous trade routes to make ends meet.

When Manid was very young, his parents went out to run a business and never returned. The young Manid understood the hardships of life from then on, and also understood that life without money was not easy.

As a young manid, he worked in a variety of jobs, farming, herding sheep, working as a long-term laborer, and as a horse boy for the mayor's family.

Manid was a brilliant man who took every opportunity to learn whatever he could. He never forgot that he was the son of a businessman, and he remembered the prosperity of his family when he was young, and he had a dream of becoming a businessman.

As the saying goes, you can't eat a fat man in one bite, so Manid set himself a small goal, such as earning 1,000 dinars first.

The dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The young Manid was just a long-term worker, and his meager income was good enough to provide food and clothing, but as for saving money, he didn't even have to think about it, and many farmers might never have seen 1,000 dinars in their lives.

As the saying goes, "if you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be able to do it for a long time." "When Manid realized that it was impossible to earn 100 dinars by working hard. He thought of something else, Manid had the best tracking skills and the strongest training skills. So there is one less honest man in the world, and one more horse thief Manid.

One day, Manid came home from work and found that the door was different from when he went out in the morning. Manid has an amazing talent for stalking, and the slightest clue can't escape his eyes. Although the door was closed again, the distance between the door cracks was half a millimeter wider than in the morning, and there was a "guest" at home!

Manid picked up a stone, quietly opened the door, and slipped in cautiously.

"It's Manid, don't be nervous, it's me." A kind and solemn voice came from the room.

Discovered? My family is poor and white, and my life is rotten, what are you afraid of! Manid swaggered into the room and saw a dignified middle-aged elder sitting on the only chair.

"Oh my God, it's Mr. Parfitt, why did you come to the Humble House!" Manid was flattered, Mr. Parfit was a notoriously rich man in Yongning Town! His wealth is only below Anderson, and he is a rich man on the rich side!

"Manid, I've heard people say you have a dream. You want to earn 1000 dinars, is it true? Parfit asked.

"Oh my God, how do you know, Mr. Parfitt. That's just a dream of mine, I'm just a long-term worker, maybe I'll never see that much money in my life. Manid couldn't hide the loss in his heart.

"Don't give up on your dreams, Manid!" Parfit patted Manid on the shoulder.

"I'll give you a chance to make it happen." Parfit took out a small pocket, "Manid, help me complete one thing, this is a deposit of 500 dinars, and after the deed is completed, the other 500 dinars will be yours." ”

"Whatever you command, Mr. Parfitt." Manid said, holding 500 dinars tightly into his arms with both hands, which is already a huge amount of money for a long-term worker!

Parfit didn't care, "I've heard people say that in the whole Yongning Town, Ma, you are the best trained." Now I have one thing I need you to help me, to be convenient with me, to be convenient with you, you know. ”

"Say, Mr. Parfitt." Manid pricked up his ears for fear of missing a word.

"I want to do a business with Mr. Anderson, but he doesn't want to see me, and I don't have a chance.

I've heard that he has a bloody horse, and if his horse gets lost and you happen to help me get it back, I think he'll be willing to talk to me about business. Parfitt's pitiful appearance reminded Manid of his visible past, the past where there was no way out.

"So what do you need me to do?" Manid was determined to do Mr. Parfit a favor, especially with such a good pay.

"Help me steal the horse!" A hint of cunning flashed in the corner of Parfit's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid of Mr. Fit, but I don't do criminal things." There are things to do and things not to do, Manid also has his own bottom line.

"Don't you think it's funny that the horse thief Manid said he doesn't do criminal things?" Parfit touched the cane in her hand, "It's not for you to steal, it's just to lend it, I just need such an excuse to contact Mr. Anderson." And you don't have to worry, I've already arranged it, as long as you can sneak the horse out. I also have no choice, in the whole Yongning Town, only your equestrian can do it, please, help me. Someone's coming. ”

Two caravan guards walked in, and Parfitt pointed at Manid with his cane, "Take Manid to Mr. Anderson's villa." ”

The two caravan guards led Manid out of the room without Manid saying anything.

"Let's go, boy. Mr. Parfitt has a bad temper, and if you provoke him, you won't get any good fruit. ”

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Manid was taken to Anderson's villa by two caravan guards. Neying had already opened the door, and Manid, "led" by the caravan guards, made his way to the stable, where there was a blood-red sweaty horse. Manid stared at it blankly, it was so beautiful, it was a work of art!

The caravan guards watched in amazement as Manid was talking to the sweaty BMW. Manid gently stroked the sideburns of the sweaty BMW, turned over and rode onto the horse. The sweaty BMW did not resist and allowed Manid to leave the villa with him. Manid was very hidden, and he was sure that none of the guards had seen him. Of course, Manid didn't find the body in the corner, and he didn't know that the guards of the villa had already died.

Manid brings the bloody BMW to Parfit's estate. Parfit was very pleased, "Oh, my dear friend Manid, come on in, I have prepared a sumptuous feast for you. We'll talk about it after we've eaten. ”

Parfit and Manid pushed the cup and changed the lamp, "You drink first, I'm going to the bathroom." Parfit walked out of the room.

Manid didn't think much about it, and was still eating happily, but after Parfit went out, it was not Parfit who came back, but two caravan guards with long swords.

"Manid, I'm sorry, our lord said that the fewer people who know about some things, the better, after all, only the dead will not leak secrets."

In an instant, Manid was covered in a cold sweat, and half of the wine woke up. Manid never imagined that Mr. Parfit would be such a person. But if you think about it, you can figure it out, aren't all businessmen like that? If you want to blame, blame yourself for being naïve.

Manid waited for the two caravan guards to get close when he suddenly threw the wine table in their faces and ran out of the room. In the distance, two caravan guards heard the chaos and rushed over, Manid whistled, and the sweaty BMW broke free from Parfit's shackles and rushed to Manid's side. Manid got on his horse and galloped away.

"Catch him for me, dead or alive." Parfit was furious!

Four caravan guards mounted their horses and chased Manid, but ordinary horses could not keep up with the speed of sweaty horses.

Manid walked around the manor for two weeks and found that all the doors had been blocked and he couldn't get out......

At this moment, Manid was in a hurry, rode a bloody BMW to the side of the manor wall, stepped on the back of the bloody BMW, and jumped on the wall with strength.

"Thank you, my brother, I owe you my life." Manid said goodbye to the sweaty BMW and ran wildly.

The four caravan guards followed Manid's example, jumped on the wall, and continued the pursuit.

The group chased after me in the mountains, Manid was just a horse thief after all, he was not a warrior. In the end, he was physically exhausted and surrounded by caravan guards.

"You bastards, I curse you and Parfit to die a good death." Manid fell to the ground exhausted, completely overdrawn and without a trace of strength.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Fett will have a good death, I don't know, but you must not die a good death!"

Manid lay on the ground, heard the sound of the sword unsheathed, and closed his eyes in despair.

It seemed like a century had passed, but Manid still hadn't waited for the sword to be added. Manid opened his eyes, and in front of him was the corpse of the guard, the head of the man on the ground in the distance.

"Is this hell, am I already dead?" Manid thinks about his life in a short time, and if there is an afterlife, Manid wants to be a bad person and not live his life like this again.

"It's not hell here, and you're not dead." A gentle male voice appeared behind Manid.

Manid scrambled to his feet, and into the sight of a handsome young man and John the tavern keeper behind him.

"Mr. John, did you and this friend save me?"

John, shaking his head, nodded again.

"Do you want revenge?" The handsome young man asked.

Manid looked into the eyes of the handsome young man, and this sentence gave Manid infinite reverie, the handsome young man in front of him was like an angel who redeemed people, and like a demon who seduced people to fall.

Manid is reminiscing about the past, Manid is a good person, he doesn't want to do bad things, he wants to be a good person for the rest of his life......

But this wish is so blank and powerless. This was the hundredth time Manid had heard the longing of his heart, and Manid had frozen all his unwillingness since he was a child into ice. Every time Manid touches his heart with warmth, his unwillingness will melt into water, flowing into the bottom of his heart again and again.

Time and time again, Manid always hears the call of his heart when his brain is hollow! It's a desire, you can feel it, but you don't notice it, it's actually very simple, like air, like water droplets, like ice, colorless and tasteless.

Manid experienced the most important choice in his life, and one of the roads was the end of the road, and the sun was setting. The other is a new starting point, the rising sun. Manid looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes finally bursting with fierce anger. His eyes were warm and determined, "Yes!" I want revenge, I want Parfit's life! ”

"Then take me to revenge, and give me your soul when the deed is done."

"Thank you, sir, my soul is yours." Manid smiled wickedly.