Chapter 1 [Demon Pact]

At night, the lights of Rongcheng are on, and the neon lights are reflected on the men and women who are constantly flowing on the streets, outlining faces of different shapes. Either for pleasure, or for anger, or for rage...... The world is full of things.

Some people say that at the beginning of a person, the surname is evil. There is a terrifying devil living in everyone's heart, but he is usually bound by humanistic morality and law, and he can't do whatever he wants.

Some people also say that at the beginning of a person, his surname is Benshan. Everyone's heart is pure, but it was later tarnished by all kinds of circumstances.

In fact, all of this is nothing more than two words in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes--**!

Jiang Xiaofan, male, twenty-two years old, a fresh graduate of Caoji University, a little thin is like a drop in the ocean in the vast sea of people, probably the only thing that people can remember is his delicate face, and there is always a little stubbornness between his eyebrows.

Looking at the busy crowd of people around him, Jiang Xiaofan, who was standing at the intersection waiting for the green light, laughed bitterly at himself, although in this Rongcheng, which is called the city that never sleeps, there is always a smell of copper and erosion. But now he is not even qualified to satirize this copper stench.

He's just a poor diao who has just left school and is still struggling to make a living. Of course, he also has the best ---- famous cars, mansions, and beauties in his heart. It's just that for now, it's better to find a stable job first.

Jiang Xiaofan's hometown is a small remote county, and his parents work outside all the year round, and the family is not well-off. After graduating, he could only work hard to find a job everywhere, in order to earn some money and relieve the financial pressure on his family.

However, his major is population, resource and environmental economics, which is useless in this society where he is full of relationships, and he sometimes even regrets that he chose a major that he has no utilitarian surname for.

Seeing that the "Grandpa Mao" in his purse was decreasing, Jiang Xiaofan kept being secretly anxious. Fortunately, the grass chicken university he studied at was still a bit of a surname, and after knowing Jiang Xiaofan's situation, he agreed that Jiang Xiaofan would continue to live in the school dormitory for the time being, of course, he still had to pay some rent every month, and it was not very expensive, compared to renting thousands of yuan a month, he only needed to pay 150 yuan a month, otherwise Jiang Xiaofan would probably only have to buy a ticket and go home!

Jiang Xiaofan tightly pinched the only one thousand and two yuan left in his trouser bag, recalling the tired and old voices of his parents and the wrinkles on his face, looking forward to the appearance of his son Jackie Chan, Jiang Xiaofan's heart hurt like a knife!

"I can't just go back, I'm going to make a break out there!"

Jiang Xiaofan secretly cheered himself up in his heart, looking up at the sky that did not belong to him, he firmly believed that as long as he worked hard, he would always get a corner of his own!

On the street illuminated by the street lamps as if it were day, the speeding cars roared past, bringing a bit of dust, and pounced on Jiang Xiaofan's face head-on under the blowing of the night wind, and the slightest cold and piercing feeling made Jiang Xiaofan shiver unconsciously.

Recalling that he repeatedly hit a wall during the day, although Jiang Xiaofan felt a little bitter in his heart, he firmly believed that tomorrow would be better, he was always full of expectations for tomorrow, and he would never be depressed by the temporary distress.

I was born to be useful!

This sentence has been his motto since he saw it in the book, it doesn't matter if the congenital conditions are not good, let's work hard the day after tomorrow! It is gold that always shines, and he has always believed that he is a piece of dusty gold.

If you can't find a suitable job today, you can work harder tomorrow, and one day everything will be better.

Packing up his mood and taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaofan embarked on the journey back to school. The school is not very far from his current location, and if he walks back, it only takes about twenty minutes, and for the sake of saving one point, Jiang Xiaofan did not spend a lot of money to take a taxi back to school.

Now he only has so many thousand yuan on him, don't look at it, there are still so many ten "Grandpa Mao", but money is very strange, when it is an integer, people will be very good to suppress the ** who spend money in their hearts, but once this integer is opened, the ** that spends money is like a wave of waves, want to suppress it? Forget it.

Jiang Xiaofan is an ordinary person, his self-control ability is not as good as the legend, and he also understands that if he opens a "Grandpa Mao" card, then within three days, the belongings on his body will be declared to be only nine hundred, if this is the case every time, a thousand yuan may not be able to support him for a month. Before he found a job with food and accommodation, this 1,000 yuan could be regarded as his life-saving money, rent, and food money, all in it, and he didn't dare to joke about the hard work in the future.

"Forget it, let's find a casual manual job tomorrow, and while we do it, we will look for those slightly better jobs."

Jiang Xiaofan thought about it seriously, and felt that only by such an arrangement could he stay in Rongcheng for a long time, he really didn't want to go home after finishing college like this, his parents had worked hard to pull him to such a big age, and now that he was in his early twenties, it was time to honor his parents.

He picked up the bread he had bought with only two dollars of change and nibbled on it, thinking about his plans for tomorrow and slowly walking towards school.

As everyone knows, at this time, not far behind him, two people are following unhurriedly.

"Big brother, I really saw it just now, that kid has a stack of red, orange and orange tickets, not to mention hundreds, and now he is alone, let's go up and do his vote?"

The one who spoke was a scrawny young man, wearing a wide gray trench coat that looked a little nondescript, about his early twenties, and he looked as tall as Jiang Xiaofan, but the tattoo on his erect neck made people know at a glance that he was not a good person.

"Hehe, when that kid walks to a place where there is no one, we'll go up and do his vote, Ge Laozi, I haven't touched a woman for a few days, it's time for this kid to appear."

The eldest brother in the young man's mouth is a middle-aged man, more than one meter tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, an unusually burly figure, and a tiger's back and a bear's waist, which is completely opposite to the young man, especially the long scar on the left side of the middle-aged man's face from the root of the ear to the jaw, when he laughs, it looks extremely hideous.

Not long after, Jiang Xiaofan, who had no idea, walked to a dark alley, and after passing through this dark alley, he turned left and walked two hundred meters to his school.

He is very familiar with this dark alley, in the past four years of college, basically every time he goes out of school and into the city, he will walk here, but today, he is a little unlucky, just when he walked into the dark alley with his front foot, he was stopped by a sudden voice behind him.

"That kid in front, stop!" The voice was very low, as if it was deliberately suppressed, and Jiang Xiaofan, who didn't know why, turned his head to look at him, only to see a burly middle-aged man walking towards him with a skinny young man.

When Jiang Xiaofan saw the middle-aged man with a cruel smile on his face, he didn't know that he was afraid that he was in trouble at this time, so he immediately quickly glanced around the dark alley, it was dim and dark, there was no figure, out of instinct, he hurriedly turned around and ran away.

The fool stood still and waited for the middle-aged man who had obvious ill intentions. However, not long after he ran, he heard a gust of wind from behind, and a strong hand grabbed his shoulder tightly, and then the deep voice from before came into his ears again.

"Boy, tell you to stop, you don't understand? I have to invite you in person, grandpa! ”

I saw that the middle-aged man pulled back hard, Jiang Xiaofan was suddenly forced, and his whole body took a few big steps backwards one after another.

"What do you want to do?"

When Jiang Xiaofan regained his footing, he found that he had been blocked by the middle-aged man and another young man, and there was no way out.

"What do you want to do? Recently, grandpa is a little short of money and wants to borrow some money from you to spend it! ”

The middle-aged man smirked, the long scar on the left side of his face as creepy as a writhing centipede.

"I don't have any money, you're looking for the wrong person."

Jiang Xiaofan denied it without thinking about it, the only 1,000 yuan left on his body was all his belongings, and he was reluctant to use it himself, how could he give it to the middle-aged man so easily.

"No money? Are you blind to me? When you bought bread just now, I saw it with my own eyes, it seems that if you don't suffer a little bit, you won't be honest! ”

As soon as the words fell, the skinny young man slapped Jiang Xiaofan's face with a big ear.

Jiang Xiaofan is not a master who can be bullied at will, he has studied in college for four years, although he has not been mixed into the role of a big brother, but not everyone can pee on his head.

Everyone has their own code of conduct, and Jiang Xiaofan is no exception.

What he pursues is not to cause trouble, and he is not afraid of it. Now this skinny young man in front of him, who looks like he can be blown down by a gust of wind, dares to slap him, it is really unbearable for uncles and aunts.

Jiang Xiaofan grabbed the hand that the young man fanned over, and almost subconsciously, kicked it directly.

The young man snorted, and was directly kicked to the ground by Jiang Xiaofan, hunched over and cried out in pain.

"How daring!"

The middle-aged man didn't expect that in this case, Jiang Xiaofan would dare to make a bold move, and he was immediately angry, and hit Jiang Xiaofan's head with a punch.

Although Jiang Xiaofan had already taken precautions and stretched out his hand to block this punch, he was still hit by the middle-aged man's heavy punch, after all, the tonnage of the two was too different, and the difference in strength was so great that Jiang Xiaofan faintly rose a bad omen in his heart.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a practitioner, and then he kicked Jiang Xiaofan hard in the stomach. The bursts of heart-piercing pain in his abdomen made Jiang Xiaofan's forehead break out in cold sweat, he gritted his teeth violently, forcibly suppressed the sharp pain, picked up the fist in his hand and hit the middle-aged man.

"you pony!!"

Jiang Xiaofan roared angrily, his eyes were red, and he rushed directly to scuffle with the middle-aged man.

However, in the end, he was knocked to the ground by the middle-aged man's punch, and the middle-aged man stomped on Jiang Xiaofan's head, Jiang Xiaofan's head seemed to explode, and his mind was blank, only bursts of tinnitus.

Bah! The middle-aged man spat a mouthful of saliva, bent over and searched for the thousand yuan from Jiang Xiaofan, and after helping the young man who fell to the ground on the side, he walked away arrogantly.

The dim alley was quiet again, but there was one more person on the ground.

……

"Do you want revenge? Do you want to get your money back? Do you want to be truly free to live under this blue sky in the future? ”

The voice was full of temptation, like a man and a woman, slowly echoing in Jiang Xiaofan's ears, and in a daze, Jiang Xiaofan seemed to see a person in a black robe who couldn't see his face clearly looking down at him.

"I want to!"

Jiang Xiaofan responded to the black-robed man without thinking, at this time, he just wanted revenge, he just wanted to get back what belonged to him, how could he care about anything else.

"Then you can sign him."

In a daze, I saw that the black-robed man handed over a piece of parchment that looked very old and a quill pen that looked equally old, and the top of the parchment was flashing with four blood-colored characters---- Demon Contract, and the bottom of the contract was densely covered with various contract provisions.

Jiang Xiaofan took the pen without thinking about it and signed his name on the demon contract.

As long as you can take revenge, as long as you can get your things back, even if you make a deal with the devil, you are willing!

As soon as he signed his name, he saw a sudden thunder in the sky, followed by a pouring rain......

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ps: I changed the first two chapters again, so maybe it's a little more relevant!;