Killing someone is simple, especially for a person whose hands are already stained with blood, there is no psychological barrier. As long as you feel that he deserves to die, or think about it from your own standpoint, and feel that he is in the way of your own business, then kill him, it's simple. It's like having a hammer in your hand, and everything looks like a nail. But it's easy to kill someone, but it's very difficult not to kill. Especially getting a killer to let go of someone who is in his way, it's a little difficult. Because in the eyes of the killer, there is only the difference between living and dying, or what kind of means can make you die the fastest. As for the rest, it is not in the eyes of the killer.

Ning Feng is not a killer, never has been, although Ning Feng has the ability to assassinate. Although Ning Feng was in the virtual space, he killed a lot of trainers. Even though Ning Feng killed that Wang Li. But Ning Feng never thought of himself as a killer. Because I can't always be cold-blooded like a killer. Especially looking at the scene of the knife standing in front of five or six children who were eight or nine years old, and the eldest was only fourteen or fifteen years old, holding a birthday cake for their birthday, Ning Feng couldn't do it anymore.

Ning Feng was very sure that this was the house of the knife, so where did these children come from? They were definitely not the children of the knife, that was for sure. Because he is only twenty-one or twelve years old now, he is very young. There will never be so many children. Then there is only one possibility, and these children are adopted with knives. As for the abducted children, Ning Feng never thought about it. After all, these children are very good both physically and mentally. No trafficker would have been so nice to these kids.

It's easy to kill a knife, but what are these children going to do? Looking at those children pulling the knife's clothes and calling Brother Daodao, Ning Feng knew that he maybe, no, he will definitely not be able to kill the killer. Although this is Ning Feng constantly making excuses for himself. But the reality is that Ning Feng really can't kill him. Don't look at Ning Feng's skills so well, but in the final analysis, Ning Feng is just an ordinary person. Killing one or two villains, Ning Feng thinks it's nothing, but to kill a gangster who can adopt so many children and take care of so many children so well, Ning Feng is really a little unable to do it. After all, who would have thought that a person who came out to mix would adopt five or six children? Especially when this gangster is so young.

Maybe he found himself hiding outside the window, because while playing with these children, he looked at the position where he was standing outside the window without leaving a trace, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes. Ning Feng could read the meaning of the pleading look in his eyes. He was praying not to move in front of these children, not to frighten them. Although, this is the best time to kill yourself.

Ning Feng didn't make a move, and he didn't move. Just standing there quietly, watching the knife play with these children. Maybe it's because the knife knows that he won't kill here. So in his eyes, a look of gratitude appeared again.

After playing with the child for a while, he sent the child back to his room to sleep. At the same time, the lights in the living room were also turned off. Now, the only light in the living room is the moonlight that shines through the window.

"Thank you just for not doing it in front of those kids. ”

The knife stood on the edge of the windowsill, as if talking to himself. But Ning Feng knew that he was talking to himself.

"There's no way I can do it to you in front of my child. After all, it's going to freak out these kids!"

Ning Feng jumped into the living room through another window, and then stood in the dark and looked at the knife and said.

"yes, it will freak them out!"

The knife slowly lit a cigarette, and after exhaling a smoke ring, he said, "You are here to kill me?

Hearing what the knife said, Ning Feng didn't deny it, but asked curiously, "Let's not talk about this first, I'm curious, what happened to these children?

"yes!"

The knife nodded, and then suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly: "Why, I didn't expect that a gangster who licks blood with a knife head would adopt some orphans." ”

"Not really!"

Ning Feng shook his head: "I'm just looking for a reason for myself not to kill you." Actually, this is not surprising, after all, whether it is out of the mix or not, it is all intentional. As long as there is a heart, there will be feelings. I just didn't expect it. ”

"Perhaps, but. In fact, these children did not want to live in an orphanage. In other words, there is not a single child who wants to live in an orphanage. I came out of the orphanage. So I know the minds of the children in these orphanages. ”

Dao Dao turned his head, looked at Ning Feng in the darkness and said, "Puning Orphanage knows!"

"I know, it went out of business three years ago. ”

Ning Feng nodded, he knew about this matter, because at the time of bankruptcy, there were many children who were either sent to other orphanages or adopted. This also made it to the newspapers.

"I came out of the Puning Orphanage!"

The knife nodded: "So, on the day of the closure, I adopted these children who were unwilling to go to other orphanages, and no one wanted them." No, let them live on the streets!"

"That's when you became the one who came out to raise these little guys?"

Ning Feng looked at the knife curiously. If that's the case, it really makes sense. After all, three years ago, the knife was only nineteen years old, and a nineteen-year-old boy could barely support himself. It is absolutely impossible to feed a few oil bottles.

"What's wrong with coming out? As long as I can make money, as long as I can keep myself from starving, as long as I don't starve to death, I don't let my younger brothers starve to death. That's enough. What's more, I have no academic qualifications, and I have no skills. There is nothing left except for the strength of the body, except for the fight and death. So, I'm just going to be able to get out and mess around. Why, you don't look down on being mixed up?"

Dao Dao looked at Ning Feng and asked lightly.

"Not really!"

Ning Feng shook his head: "I never dared to look down on anyone, because no matter what he did. As long as you can support yourself and your family, you can live a good life with your family. Then he's good. Whatever he does. It's like you came out to mix, except for a few who feel that this is the so-called majesty, more of them are forced to be helpless!"