Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Figure

Jace apologized for inadvertently touching the scar in Dawn's heart, but little Dawn didn't care much about this matter, for him, this father who didn't remember what he looked like was not a father at all, he just provided a sperm for his birth, that's all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

What he remembered was that his mother told him over and over again not to hold a grudge against all those who unleashed malice on their mother and son, because this was their venting in the first place.

It was his father who single-handedly caused the current situation between their mother and son.

"Eh, wait a minute, big brother, you better not go in, it's been very dangerous in the past few years, this building has been abandoned for more than ten years, but no one has been to deal with it, and now it's very dangerous here." Seeing that Jace seemed to be planning to enter the abandoned building, Little Dawn hurriedly reminded him that for this big brother who had released kindness to him, Little Dawn obviously didn't want anything to happen to him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, thank you for leading the way, you should go home too, your mother will be worried about being home alone for so long." Hearing Daun's words, Jace retracted the steps he had already taken, leaned down, and stretched out his right hand to put it on little Dwayne's shoulder.

"But, Mom said this—"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm very powerful, I'll protect myself, go back quickly, your mother will be worried." Helping the boy straighten his collar, Jace smiled and waved goodbye to him.

"Okay, goodbye, big brother." Since Jace insisted on going in, little Dawn had no choice but to wave goodbye to Jace, and after turning around, the thin figure was in Jace's gaze, gradually moving away.

After little Dawn's thin figure had completely disappeared from Jace's field of vision, Jace turned around and jumped on the spot, stepping over the fence and entering the place where he once transformed.

"Rustle............ Rustling ............... "The sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground is exceptionally soft in this silent space, even though seventeen years have passed, but for this building, this floor, Jace still remembers it clearly,

The leather shoes stepped on the old pedals, and step by step approached the place where he was close to death, and he revisited the old place, calm as Jace, and his heart could not help but have a ripple.

"It's worthy of being a child of the Quinn family, you know how to please girls at a young age, but that's right, a rich boy like you who doesn't worry about food and clothing, what else can you consider besides this?"

That year, the blonde man with a cross scar on his face grabbed seven-year-old Jess Quinn's neck with one hand and slowly lifted him up.

Hands stroking the damp wall, the past scenes in his mind like a movie, that suffocating feeling even now in retrospect, made Jace feel a trace of fear, that is the real shadow left by childhood, if it wasn't for Detective Lance to rescue him in time, I'm afraid there is no Jace Quinn in this world.

That's why Jace has always had respect for Quentin Lance since he was a child.

Without him, it was only because Jace decided that it was Lance who saved his life.

Stepping open, the sound of leather shoes clashing against the floor was loud and loud, but Jace turned a deaf ear, walking back and forth in this room that didn't seem big now, stimulating the memories of that time in his mind.

"Jace, you can go, I have nothing more to teach you, your skills are not inferior to mine, it's just your heart."

The old man with gorgeous hair sat quietly on the futon cross-legged, looking at Jace Quinn kneeling in front of him with cloudy eyes.

"My heart?"

"Where the heart is, where the intention is, the so-called invincible, because there is none, so invincible."

"What do you mean?"

No matter how Jace asked, the old man on the futon did not have the slightest intention of explaining, but closed his eyes.

My heart............... Does it mean that my heart still retains fear?

It has been a few years since he left China, but Jace has never understood the meaning of that sentence.

Heart?

Jace thinks there's something wrong with his heart,

Fear?

This Jace is confident that he will no longer have it now, after experiencing that ascetic-like life, his fighting skills have long been perfected, even against Bruce, the simple physical combat between the two is only half a catty, eight taels, and the winning and losing of dozens of battles fully illustrates the correctness of this answer.

Slowly stepping to the window, due to disrepair, the window has no glass and frame, standing next to the window sill, looking out, Palm Lake, the slum of Starling City, has a full view,

My heart, there is no problem.

The voice in his heart once again shattered the occasional doubt that popped up in Jace's mind, a soothing smile appeared on his face, his hands in his pockets, and he turned around to get out of here, remembering the past few minutes, and it was time to do something.

"Zizi............ Zizi ............"

"Who?!"

Although the previous voice was small, it couldn't hide Jace's ears, and the muscles that were still a little loose tensed at the moment of the sound, although they still maintained the flawed posture of putting their hands in their pockets, but it was very different from before.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Two blurred red figures flashed in front of Jace's eyes, and one of them had a hint of red lightning mixed with it!

Just now, what the hell is it?!

Jace, who wanted to catch up, found that in only half a breath or so, the two figures had disappeared without a trace.

"Felicity, check if there are any signs of fluctuations in the magnetic field near Palm Lake, I need you to give the results as soon as possible."

Dialing Felicity's mobile phone, who was working hard in the Quinn Building, Felicity's unquestionable tone instantly lifted Felicity's heart,

Every time Jace spoke to her in that tone, there was a good chance that something was going on.

"Okay, Jace, right now, what's wrong with you? Have you ever been injured? Is there any bloodshed? As a result of past experiences, Felicity's mouth suddenly poured out like a reservoir with its floodgates open.

"Felicity, Felicity, stop, stop, I don't have anything to do right now, I just saw two blurry figures flash in front of my eyes."

"Thank goodness you're okay," Felicity breathed a sigh of relief as Jace replied in the affirmative, tilting her head to her phone and dancing her hands on the keyboard, the colorful patterns on the screen falling like snowflakes in Felicity's eyes.

"Yes, Jace, the magnetic field where you were a minute ago really wasn't right, wait a minute, I'..................... Oh my God, what's going on..............." Felicity's incredulous tone of voice made Jace on the other side of the phone frown when the results were fully presented to Felicity's eyes.

"What's wrong, Felicity?"

ps: Yesterday I had a cold and fever and a runny nose and a headache, so I didn't have a code word (anyway, it's only been a few days since school started, and I've had a cold and fever twice............ Is this a kind of adaptation.................. That's not right...... If you want to adapt to the water and soil, you should also be unaccustomed to the water and soil last semester............ )